Lin Feng's opponent is called Charles, who used to be a professional boxer, but he was only the bottom of the rankings, and he retired after three or four years of professional boxing.

Despite not achieving much in the professional arena, Charles is still very competitive in the amateur ring, with a current record of 42 wins and 7 losses.

In Shaq's opinion, the four Lin Feng could not be Charles's opponents.

"Dennis, tell the ring upstairs to add a fight." Shaq commanded, and then said to Lin Feng: "We are here in an amateur boxing match, similar to the black boxing you understand, but the rules are not so cruel, there are two rules in the boxing ring, first, you can only use your fists, and second, you can't kill people." But the odds of disability are high, are you sure it's okay? ”

"No problem!" Lin Feng shook his head and said, "However, I have one request, I want to hide my identity. ”

"That's fine, a lot of fighters choose to hide their identities, we have a lot of beautiful masks for you to choose from, and besides, you have to give yourself a nickname." Shaq smiled and shrugged.

"Let's call it Shenfeng." This is the nickname given to him by Chinese fans.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to your performance in the ring, Dennis, take him to change his clothes, and Dude Walker, you're free!" As he spoke, Shaq snapped his fingers at the two black men who were holding Walker, and led them out of the reception room.

"I'm damned! I'm a jerk! I shouldn't have called you that time!! Walker, who had regained his freedom, smacked his mouth fiercely, his face full of remorse.

"Don't be like this, Walker, you're my agent, and I don't think I can land in the NBA so quickly without your operation." Lin Feng said lightly.

"Lin! You must not get into the ring, then your career is probably over! You're a genius, you can't risk it for a bastard like me! In the afternoon, I got calls from the managers of several teams that if you can continue your current performance, maybe you can actually get a max contract. Walker said sincerely.

"That's good news." Lin Feng smiled: "Don't worry, Walker, I won't lose to that guy." ”

"Lin! ……”

"Okay, don't say it, man, trust me." Lin Feng patted Walker's shoulder, and then said to Dennis, "Let's go, take me to change clothes." ”

"This bastard is so glad that someone else would have kicked him away a long time ago!" Dennis sighed, and then led Lin Feng and Walker out of the reception room, and took the elevator up to the top floor of the building, the 58th floor.

As soon as the three of them walked out of the elevator room, Lin Feng heard a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

"Beat him!"

"Damn it, shoot him!"

"Someone is going to be taken to the hospital again......"

Dennis shrugged and looked at Lin Feng beside him: "Poor guy, you will be the next one to be sent to the hospital." ”

"Perhaps, it's your companion." Lin Feng also shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, soon you'll know how good Charles is." Dennis spread his hands and led Lin Feng into the locker room.

"Although our boxing matches are amateur, the equipment here is definitely the most professional." Dennis said, pointing to the various pieces of equipment hanging in the locker room.

Lin Feng casually chose a pair of well-fitting shorts, changed into a pair of shoes, and finally chose a pair of 284-gram heavy boxing gloves.

"Looks like you know some rules." Seeing that Lin Feng directly took 284 grams of gloves and did not take 226 grams, Dennis said with some surprise.

In professional boxing competitions, 226-gram boxing gloves are used for 48-67 kg matches, and 284-gram boxing gloves are used for 71-91 kg matches, Lin Feng and Charles weighed far more than 71 kg, so Lin Feng directly took 284 gram gloves.

Lin Feng smiled coldly: "I know a lot of things." ”

"Oh, it looks like we're underestimating you." Dennis frowned.

Lin Feng didn't say anything, in fact, he really didn't know anything about boxing before, but on the way to the locker room, he once again used the kidnapping superstar system.

This time he kidnapped the superstar, Mike Tyson.

Originally, Lin Feng agreed to go on stage because he had kidnapped Bruce Lee before and knew how to do Jeet Kune Do, but he couldn't use his feet in the boxing ring, so Lin Feng still decided to kidnap a boxing superstar.

When it comes to boxing, Lin Feng firmly believes that no one can beat Tyson at his peak.

Lin Feng still remembers watching Tyson's boxing match with his friends when he was a child, and when he was waiting for the opening, Lin Feng went to the toilet, and just as he was peeing, his friend shouted, the game has begun, and as a result, Lin Feng just finished peeing, and his friend shouted again, the game is over......

That's right, that's the beast Tyson, and at his peak, few fighters could survive a round under his punches.

Tyson has a total of two skills, namely, heavy punch and boxing routines, and some basic boxing knowledge.

Lin Feng extracted these two skills of Tyson, but due to the limitations of his own physical fitness, he has not yet exerted his heavy punch and crit skills to the extreme, but Lin Feng believes that against a low-end player like Charles, as long as he can exert one or two percent of his power, it is enough.

Moreover, Lin Feng is a professional basketball player after all, and his physical fitness is also good, and Lin Feng has added the attribute points obtained in the previous two games to his agility and physical fitness, and now Lin Feng's own attributes have also been improved.

"You can choose one of these masks." After Lin Feng finished arming, Dennis handed him a few more masks.

In fact, many professional boxers will come to amateur boxing to make money, and they don't want to reveal their identities, so they have these masks, and the masks here are specially made, which can fit the face shape perfectly, like a layer of plasticine attached to the face to hide their appearance.

Lin Feng chose one at random, and it looked a little like Batman on his face.

"Let's go, the last game is over." Dennis Road.

Lin Feng nodded and followed him out of the locker room, followed by Walker.

Soon, Dennis led Lin Feng to the scene of the boxing match, which was not a spacious room, it was full of smoke and squeezed one or two hundred people, at this time, the last boxing match had just ended, and people were liquidating their "harvest", some were excited, some were lonely.

Lin Feng walked into the room and was greeted by two strong men walking out of a stretcher, on which lay an unconscious white boxer, apparently, he was the loser of the last boxing match.

"Lin! This is terrible, you still don't want to go on stage, I can still live without a hand, but if you become like him......" Walker's cloudy eyes were filled with tears, and he didn't know if he was really worried about Lin Feng, or if he was frightened by this scene.

In fact, Lin Feng had never seen this kind of scene, but with the skills of Beast Tyson, he was naturally full of confidence.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Lin Feng comforted Walker.

"Lin, you're going to show your face on stage." Dennis said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded, followed Dennis to the bottom of the ring, and then got into the ring, and at this time, Charles, who had changed his clothes, also stepped into the ring from the other side.

The man who presided over the boxing match was a bald white man, who pulled Lin Feng and Charles to the center of the ring, and then shouted loudly: "Gentlemen, ladies, the next boxing match starts in fifteen minutes, let's let our two fighters show up." ”

"First of all, the one on my left is Charles, who has a 42-7 record!"

The host raised Charles's arm and introduced it loudly, and the audience immediately burst into cheers, obviously, Charles still has a certain popularity here.

"Standing on my right is a mysterious fighter from the East, Shen Feng!"

The host raised Lin Feng's arm again, but there was a boo at the scene.

"Well, now that the two fighters have met with everyone, you can start betting on the match, and the odds are 10:1 for this fight! With a profit limit of $500,000, don't miss the opportunity to make a fortune......"

The host's words fell, and the scene immediately became agitated.

The odds of 10:1 mean that they can make a profit of one dollar if they pay ten dollars for Charles to win, and if they pay ten dollars for Lin Feng to win, they can make a profit of one hundred dollars.

The profit limit of $500,000 means that the dealer will only pay $500,000 at most in this boxing match, which is a way of risk control.

"It seems that Shaq is in a good mood today, and he actually gave away 500,000 US dollars for nothing, haha, I want to press my entire net worth, and 200,000 US dollars Charles wins!" Someone in the crowd shouted and headed straight for the betting area.

"This game has to be the least suspenseful game of the month, damn it, I only have $50,000!"

"Damn, has anyone lent me some money, this is a rare opportunity to make a fortune!"

"One hundred thousand! Charles wins! ”

"Fifty thousand! Charles wins! ”

“……”

The crowd was boiling, shouting to buy Charles Sheng......

However, at this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded at the door.

"I'll press 50,000 US dollars - Shen Feng wins!!"

Swish~!

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads in disbelief, they wanted to see which stupid fork actually bought a yellow man to win.

However, after seeing the comer, those who were ready to burst into foul language and sarcasm all obediently shut up.

Walking into the ring was a beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes and a hot body.

The woman was dressed in a fiery red tight-fitting leather suit, outlining a perfect curve that all men would lose themselves in, and on her chest, two clumps of tender flesh trembled in amazement......

"Miss Dina!"

Sitting in the betting area, Shaq, who was holding a cigar, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this woman, and trotted over to meet her.

"Miss Dina, why are you here?" Shaq had a flattering smile on his face.

"Can't I come?" The woman named Dina asked coldly.

"Oh, of course not, it's just that you can let me know, and I'll arrange for someone to pick you up." Shaq said.

Dina gave him a blank look, then glanced at the direction of the ring, and said disdainfully: "Can you be a little more dedicated to fake boxing, and make a guy who is so vulnerable, idiots can see it!" Hmph, these guys who bought Charles to win must have been ruined by gambling! Would you really be kind enough to give money?? ”

"Miss Dina, you know, I never fake boxing in my field." Shaq laughed.

"Really?" Dina gave him a blank look, so it was like this: "Many people buy Charles, I'll take them all, I'll buy that Shenfeng!" ”

"This ......," Shaq looked embarrassed.

"What? Can't? Dina sneered.

"It's not." Shaq shook his head and whispered: "Miss Dina, it is really impossible for Shenfeng to win this time, as for our boxing arena, there must always be a time for those gamblers to taste the sweetness, so this is not a fake fist as you imagined." ”

"I'll believe you??" Dina pouted: "Even if I lose, I'm willing, do you think I care about hundreds of thousands of dollars??" ”

"Alright then, if you're happy!" Seeing that Dina was so persistent, Shaq stopped persuading.

Dina snorted coldly, walked straight to the betting area, and then, took a check on the table, how much can you buy Shen Feng Sheng, you directly fill in the numbers.

After the words fell, Dina walked directly to the guest of honor area, which was also the only high platform with seats in the ring.

This vignette did not dampen people's enthusiasm for betting.

Soon, the amount of money to buy Charles won accumulated to the payout limit, which is five million.

If Charles wins, Shaq will pay 500,000 as the banker.

However, Dina let go, she wants to take all the bets to buy Charles, that is to say, she wants to swallow the five million dollars, plus Shaq's payout limit of 500,000, which means that Dina directly bought 550,000 Shen Fengsheng!

Lin Feng had been at the side of the ring, and the scene was very noisy, so he didn't know what was going on, only that the woman with a hot figure seemed to have bought himself to win.

"This woman has a good eye!"

Lin Feng secretly sighed in his heart, and at this time, the host took the stage again and invited Charles and Lin Feng, the two sides of the battle, to the stage.

"The fight is about to begin, ladies and gentlemen, do you support Charles??" The moderator raised Charles' arm and asked loudly.

"Support !!"

The gamblers shouted in unison.

"Oh, it seems that Charles is popular, so, do you support Shen Feng??"

The host raised Lin Feng's arm again.

Hush~!

The gamblers booed.

"I support him!"

On the VIP stage, Dina chanted.

The host smiled: "It seems that there are more supporters of Charles, but that beautiful young lady supports Shen Feng, haha, it seems that your good fortune is not shallow." ”

"OK, the game starts right away, please referee for today, David." The host's words fell, and a middle-aged man in a referee's uniform walked into the ring.

"Alright, David, I'll leave it to you." The host finished speaking and got off the ring.

David didn't talk too much nonsense, simply introduced the rules of this ring to the two, and then put the two fists together......

"Boy, I'll cripple you!" Charles licked his lips with an expression of devastating Lin Feng.

"Then try it!" Lin Feng sneered.

KO！！

KO！！

KO！！

The game is about to start, and the gamblers are shouting wildly.

BOXING！！

The referee shouted to start, and then, quickly backing off, making room for the two.

"KO him!"

"Cripple him!"

"Scrap him!"

Gamblers are frantically cheering for Charles.

And Walker under the ring was desperately shouting to cheer for Lin Feng, but his voice was completely drowned out by the sound of the scene.

"Miss Dina, if you lose, I won't take the $550,000." In the VIP seat, Shaq said to Dina, who was beside him.

"If I lose, I'll be impressed with you." Dina snorted coldly.

In the ring.

Charles took the lead in attacking, a left hook, straight to Lin Feng's head, this guy showed no mercy, after all, there are no rules for this kind of game, and the whole body is in the attack range.

"Die!!"

With this heavy punch, Charles yelled.

KO！！！

KO！！！

Charles' ferocious and powerful punch once again sparked cheers from the gamblers at the scene.

However, it was in this piece of KO sound.

Lin Feng's body retreated slightly, and he easily dodged Charles's attack.

Then, Lin Feng picked up his right fist, condensed the strength of his whole body, and directly used Tyson's nirvana miracle to hit hard! !

Call~!

Before the game, Lin Feng improved the agility of his body, so the punch speed was extremely fast, and the sound of the wind reached Charles's ears.

Charles, who was in an offensive state, didn't think about defense at all, and he didn't expect Lin Feng to have such a fast punching speed.

Therefore, he had no time to dodge at all, and Lin Feng's punch slapped firmly on his head.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Knock, knock......

Charles staggered, and then, with a "poof", fell to the ring......

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