The tattooed man walked over to the table and said a few words to the men in suits, one of whom stood up and gestured. The referee in the ring then moved, pulled the black boxer who was beating people in the ring up, and then raised his arm to declare him the winner.

Someone immediately came up to the stage and cleaned the ring, and soon, the ring was washed with clean water, but the smell of blood here was not so quickly dissipated.

A man in a suit left his seat and handed the referee a note. The referee glanced at the note, and became excited, he took the microphone and said excitedly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have a good show today. I believe everyone knows Mr. Yang Long, he is the well-deserved king of our underground boxing scene in Qingyang City, since his debut, he has defeated more than 300 challengers in total, and he has not lost a single one so far.

Last year, he went to the provincial capital to participate in the underground boxing tournament, and passed all the way to the top four, and later, because of physical discomfort, he had to announce his withdrawal from the next competition, but his prestige has resounded throughout our Beijing province. It's a pity that since Mr. Yang Long returned from the provincial capital, no one dared to challenge him, which made it impossible for us to see his heroism in the boxing world again.

However, today, Mr. Yang Long is going to play an exhibition match in front of everyone, and his opponent is a senior high school student from Qingyang City No. 1 Middle School, who is also a strong man who is not born in the world. Yesterday, he also defeated Mr. Yang Long's younger brother and his companion with his bare hands at the door of the Taurus Di Bar.

Now, let's wait and see if Mr. Yang Long is still in style, and how long can that student last under Mr. Yang Long? Personally, I think that if he can block Mr. Yang Long, one move is enough to make a name for himself in the underground boxing world of Qingyang City. ”

Yang Long took off his suit, put on a tight-fitting outfit, and then drilled through the cable in the ring, stood in the ring, raised his right hand high, and signaled to the audience.

Many of the audience under the ring seemed to be fans of Yang Long, the so-called underground boxing champion, and when they heard that Yang Long was going to appear on stage, they all screamed excitedly, and even a few women took off their bras in public and threw them at Yang Long.

Yang Long caught those bras, and pretended to smell the bras deeply, making the women who threw the bras so excited that they were red-faced, and they couldn't wait to rush to the ring now, untie their clothes, and circle and fork in public.

Qin Zhengyang didn't change his clothes, and directly wore his school uniform of No. 1 Middle School to the ring. His movements looked a little sluggish, no different from ordinary people, the audience had watched the underground black boxing match more than once, and their eyes were very professional, they originally thought that Qin Zhengyang dared to challenge Yang Long, and thought that Qin Zhengyang should have some merit no matter what, but they didn't expect Qin Zhengyang's appearance to be so bad, and suddenly, many viewers booed.

Qin Zhengyang stood in the ring without care, and the referee handed the microphone to his mouth and asked, "This classmate, why are you challenging Mr. Yang Long?" Don't you know that he is the king of our underground boxing scene in Qingyang City? ”

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qin Zhengyang's mouth, he glanced at Yang Long, and said, "You asked me why I wanted to challenge Yang Long?" Then you should ask Yang Long, why does he have such a bad face? ”

Qin Zhengyang's words passed through the microphone and reached the ears of every audience, and many thrill-seeking viewers suddenly became excited, shouting and screaming, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. These people are so-called successful people, poor only with money left, extremely empty spiritual life, and willing to spend a lot of money to seek all kinds of stimulation. As long as it's exciting enough, they're willing to try anything.

Yang Long's face suddenly turned red, no one had ever dared to say such about him, and it was in front of so many people.

The second son in the audience shouted: "Brother Long, kill him." ”

The words of the second son were like a fuse, which once again ignited the excitement of the audience, and many viewers raised their arms and shouted. "Kill him! Shoot him! ”

Under the ring, almost everyone is well-dressed, they either hold a lot of money in society, or they hold considerable public power, usually in front of people, they are all sanctimonious, people look like dogs, but at this time, they are like a group of bloodthirsty beasts, what humanity, life, law, morality, have been left behind by them.

The referee raised his hand and said, "Don't panic, everyone, the challenge will start immediately." Before we begin, we still have some procedures to go through. First of all, you must ask the two boxing fighters to sign the life and death papers, life and death are fateful, and they are not allowed to trouble each other afterwards. In addition, according to the usual practice, we have set odds for the two players on the field, Mr. Yang Long is 0.1, and this student has odds of 5.0, everyone is welcome to bet. ”

Qin Zhengyang's odds are as high as 5.0, which is equivalent to if someone bets on Qin Zhengyang, and Qin Zhengyang wins, the organizers of the underground boxing arena will have to pay five times the amount of money in addition to returning the principal to the gamblers. Under normal circumstances, such high odds will only be given when the organizers are very unoptimistic about this outcome.

As soon as the referee reported the odds, someone immediately began to bet, Qin Zhengyang's heart moved, he took out his bank card, handed it to the referee, and said: "I have more than four million in this card, all of them will be taken out for me, and I will bet on myself to win." ”

Qin Zhengyang wanted to bet a little more, but it was inconvenient for him to take out the 30 million euro card, and he hadn't had time to transfer the money in it to his card. As for cash, let alone that, he didn't even take a bag when he came over this time, and he couldn't take out a few dollars just by pulling it out of his pocket.

Yang Long gave the second son in the audience a look, and the second son understood, and said: "On behalf of Brother Long, I bet 10 million and bet on Brother Yang to win." ”

Immediately, someone reported the bets of the two of them loudly, and suddenly cheers and whistles came one after another, most of them praised Yang Long's pride, and some said that Yang Long bet on himself so much, this is to make Bawangzhuang bloody once.

There are so many people, and none of them are optimistic about Qin Zhengyang. There is no intersection between their life circle and Qin Zhengyang, and naturally no one knows what Qin Zhengyang has done.

The referee took Qin Zhengyang's bank card, asked Qin Zhengyang's bank card password, and handed the bank card to the audience.

When everyone finished placing bets, the referee brought the life and death documents, asked Qin Zhengyang and Yang Long to sign, drew the bet, and then announced the start of the game.

The referee quickly retreated to the outside of the ring, leaving only Qin Zhengyang and Yang Long in the ring.

Yang Long looked directly at Qin Zhengyang, he raised his fist the size of a bowl and said, "This punch is for my brother." ”

A punch was swung out, the fist rubbed against the air, and there was a slight sound of wind, which shows how fast this punch was.

Yang Long thought that Qin Zhengyang would definitely not be able to dodge this punch, but he didn't hear the popping sound of the fist hitting the flesh, but suddenly felt as if the fist had grabbed something.

At this time, the audience under the ring was shocked to discover an incredible scene.

Yang Long is tall and burly, Qin Zhengyang is relatively thin, there is no meat on his body, the two of them stand together, like a sheep and a tiger side by side, the difference in body size is too obvious, and Yang Long is so famous, it is really normal to put down Qin Zhengyang with one punch, but at this time, Qin Zhengyang, who is a sheep, opened his hand lightly and held the hand of Yang Long, who is a tiger.

Qin Zhengyang's arm is at least two times thinner than Yang Long's arm, and the two are not an order of magnitude at all, but at this time, Yang Long's arm is bruised, and Yang Long himself is even more grinning. In contrast, Qin Zhengyang was light and calm, and his expression was unusually relaxed, as if Yang Long was not a big worm, but a caterpillar.

"It's boring! I thought you were better than your uncompetitive brother, but I didn't expect you to be an embroidered pillow in it. Qin Zhengyang's tone was full of disdain.

Yang Long was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his other fist also swung up, trying to surround Wei to save Zhao and make Qin Zhengyang retreat.

Yang Long's fist hadn't come over yet, Qin Zhengyang grabbed Yang Long's palm slightly, only to hear a sound similar to popcorn being crushed from Yang Long's fist, Yang Long let out a miserable scream, he felt that all the bones in his right hand were crushed by Qin Zhengyang.

Qin Zhengyang retreated, grabbed Yang Long's arm and forcefully moved behind him, and Yang Long planted forward uncontrollably.

Qin Zhengyang kicked Yang Long in the back of the heart, Yang Long flew up like a kite with a broken string, he flew over the cable of the ring, and suddenly pounced on the second son under the ring. I don't know if it's a coincidence, or Qin Zhengyang's deliberate control, Yang Long and the second son's heads collided together, and there was a bang, as if a drum was beating, and the two fell to the ground at the same time, Yang Long lay on the body of the second son, and both of them fell into a deep coma.

"It's really a good, the couple is in deep love, and they have to hug each other even when they are unconscious, is this the rhythm of a single dog that wants to be angry?" Qin Zhengyang smacked his lips and sighed with a look on his face.

There was silence in the ring, they originally thought that this time it was a ravaging match with clear distinctions between strength and weakness, Yang Long would use a storm-like method to teach Qin Zhengyang, who didn't know the height of the sky, a hard lesson, but no one thought that it would be such a result, the two only fought for one round, and Yang Long, who had been in the underground boxing arena of Qingyang City for several years, let a little-known high school student solve it in this way, this is too exaggerated, right?

Qin Zhengyang snapped his fingers at the referee, hooked his fingers, and said, "Hey, come here." ”

The referee didn't expect Qin Zhengyang to be so powerful, he hurriedly ran to Qin Zhengyang's side, and his tone involuntarily brought three points of respect, and said, "This little brother, what do you command?" ”

"Can you declare me win? Can you give me a bonus tie? Qin Zhengyang said lightly.