Beep--whoop--deafening whistles and cheers rang out in the ring. It's like toppling the ceiling at the top of the ring and reaching into the sky.

Whether it is a man or a woman, young or old, when the referee's whistle blows, it will scream as if it has been beaten with chicken blood. It seems to be about to spew out the grievances and grievances suffered in life and work, which is quite a bit of a fierce fang.

"Roar!"

The eyes of the boxer who was infected by the atmosphere of the scene flashed with a cold light, like a cheetah swishing up, smashing his fist at the lame Chen Yiliang.

Chirping!

The powerful fist was mixed with a treacherous sound that tore through the air, punch!

When this boxer, who was strong in actual combat ability and had defeated his opponent more than a dozen times, approached, his head tilted slightly, and he faintly avoided this punch that seemed like thunder to others.

Scold!

A punch missed. The fighter didn't pause, and a hook slammed into Chen's jaw.

Avoid again.

Chen's waist bent back incredibly, avoiding a boxer's uppercut as if he were performing an acrobatic move.

"Hey!"

He frowned, and the two failed attacks sent ripples through the experienced fighter's heart, and a word came out of his head: master!

But a veteran boxer who has been active in this life and death ring for three years, he has cultivated a state of mind that is not impatient or impatient. After the second shot missed, his body jerked back two steps, and then kicked his feet, a side kick that was enough to split the solid table and chair, and pumped towards Chen Yiliang's lame left body!

The castration is amazing, and the leg strength is even more terrifying. Even his not too baggy trouser legs were hunting here.

The gamblers in the stands held their breath and stared at the two in the ring with awe-inspiring expressions. There was silence.

Syllable!

One kick succeeded, and he was slapped Chen Yiliang's left waist!

However, to his horror, this kick did not knock Chen Lame away as expected, on the contrary, the lame dog reached out with his left arm and grabbed the boxer's right leg like lightning - the stands, which were still a little commotion and some exclamations, fell silent again. Deathly silence.

No one expected that Chen Cripple, who was lame on one leg and couldn't even stand steadily, would be able to hold this leg pump, let alone that he could clamp his opponent's right leg stiffly.

Then, Chen Cripple made a motion that shattered his glasses.

With a lift of his arm, he suddenly lifted the boxer up in the air, whoosh!

The whole person spun around in the air, and then was thrown out by Chen Cripple in a parabolic arc and thrown off the ring.

Bang!

The fist was thrown out of the ring and fell to the ground unable to move.

"Grass, this cripple is so fierce!"

", I knew I would have bought him, but I lost five thousand!"

"You chirp crookedly, Lao Tzu lost 50,000 and didn't say a word!"

When there was a quarrel in the audience, the words that the lame Chen, who was standing still in the ring, spit out in a hoarse voice, but the boxing arena fell into a shock again.

"One more."

This is what Chen Lame said at the referee after throwing the first puncher.

When the gamblers who approached the referee heard this, it immediately spread like a plague.

One more? Awesome!

But generally, when a fighter chooses to fight two in a row, the ring raises the difficulty for the opponent. After all, he won one game, and after winning so easily, countless gamblers would bet their chips on him. And if this fighter wins one more fight, it will bring huge losses to the ring and even cause riots. So the boxing arena has to watch out for these murderous fighters who have fought one after another.

Lin Ze, Chen Ling and others did not bet. They just silently stared at the desolate Chen cripple in the ring.

"In the second fight, the stadium will pick a fighter of a higher rank, what is his chance of winning?" Chen Ling asked with a little concern.

"There is zero chance of losing." Lin Ze lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Chen Ling opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

After Chen Cripple shouted out another flamboyant words, Heishi had to frown and continue to arrange. It's not because he was oppressed by Lin Ze that he followed Chen Cripple, but that there were already such rules in the boxing arena. If there are fighters who are willing to fight, then the ring must support them unconditionally. Of course, there is an unwritten rule in the ring. Hit up to five. Win or lose, that's the limit.

However, since the opening of the Black Rock Boxing Stadium, one of the most ferocious fighters has completely lost his breath after only three fights. Five? That's just a legend. No one has seen it, and no one can play five games in a row!

On the one hand, fighting five life-and-death fights is a terrible drain on the physical and mental strength of the fighters, and on the other hand, the stadium raises the level of the fighters after each fight. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes. It will even come up with a boxing ring town fighter. Therefore, fighting one after another is purely looking for death for a normal fighter.

When the second fighter plays, he is no longer as wanton as the first fighter to provoke the hidden Chen cripple. His gaze became wary, and his actions and shots were cautious. But even so, he was still thrown out of the ring mercilessly by Chen Cripple a minute after he came on stage.

Wow - the gamblers in the stands were dumbfounded.

Fucking that's too cruel, isn't it?

Especially when Chen Cripple shouted the arrogant "one more" again, the audience resounded with a roar of boiling beast blood.

Bang!

The third fighter is an extremely experienced veteran fighter, and both in defense and attack, he is far from being able to match the average fighter. Sadly, he was still thrown out of the ring after three minutes of fending.

The gamblers gradually became numb to the surprise that Chen Cripple had won against his opponent, which should have been shocking. The only thing they were interested in was shouting "one more" frantically after the fight!

Bang!

When the fourth fighter was thrown into the ring again by Chen, the corners of his mouth were also oozing scarlet blood. But his desolate waxy face didn't show the slightest wave, just turned around, bent down like a dog, and asked the head of the ring how much money he had won.

"Five hundred thousand." The person in charge gave an answer that Chen was not satisfied with, he frowned slightly, and said hoarsely. "It's only 500,000 - another one."

The fifth!

The highest record in the domestic black market boxing stadium is only four consecutive undefeated fights, but after four fights, the fighter who is said to be strange and perverted to the point of terrifying weakness also gave up the opportunity to challenge the limit due to lack of physical strength.

After all, the limits are always there, and no matter who breaks them, they won't change. But there is only one life, and if you don't have it, you will never come back.

And now, this cripple Chen, who was spurned by countless people before he came on the field and was booed by countless people when he first came on the court, challenged the fifth person with a calm face. Challenge the record of the Blackstone Boxing Stadium and the record of the National Underground Boxing Stadium!

But Chen Cripple's face was not a little proud, he just frowned slightly, as if he was calculating something.

That's right, he was calculating. Calculate whether the fifth game can win 500,000.

According to the rate that a fighter can get a 5% return if he wins a fight, if he wants to win 500,000 yuan in a game, he must bet at least 10 million in chips.

Ten million. For a small ordinary boxing match like Blackstone Stadium tonight, it is already an extremely large number. If there is a big guy present, let alone 10 million. 100 million can be made. But not tonight.

Fortunately, I don't know if it was Chen Cripple's four crazy victories that made the gamblers full of confidence in him, or whether the nearly 100 gamblers present were impressed by Chen Cripple's undefeated aura, even if he was obviously injured, his physical fitness had declined, and his energy had fallen, there were still a large number of gamblers who chose to bet their money on him.

This is no ordinary boxing match, but a boxing match that breaks the limits to build records. It is also a boxing match that is enough to make the Black Stone Boxing Stadium and even the underground black boxing of Huaxin City famous throughout the country. And these gamblers are eyewitnesses to this magnificent boxing match. If you really want to let Chen Cripple win, these gamblers will have the capital to brag and pretend to be forced in the future.

Look, these 200,000 are what my buddies won in that anti-sky boxing match. Awesome, no?

You don't know that Chen Cripple was no longer favored at that time, after all, people who have played four games in a row are weak no matter how ferocious they are. It was impossible to win the fifth and most terrible one. But I still believe in this ruthless thing, and sure enough, he won. I also won.

The gamblers even figured out Chen's pretense after defeating the fifth fighter. However, when the fifth fighter appeared in the limelight, they panicked. I regretted it too. I'm annoyed that I didn't even see who the fifth fighter was.

Johnson.

The king of the underground boxing stadium in Huaxin City.

He entered the industry at the age of eighteen and has not tasted defeat at the age of twenty-eight now. The black market boxer, who is powerful to the point of perversion in terms of speed and explosiveness, can be called the super ruthless person who is the first person in the underground boxing tournament in Huaxin City.

His appearance made many gamblers who bet on Chen's lame man relent. But the stakes have already been placed, and trying to get the money out of Blackstone's pocket is a fool's dream.

Johnson is a man about the size of Chen Cripple, twenty-eight years old, it can be said that both physical and mental strength are at the peak, in the past few years his combat form has been rising, and this year, he has less and less time to defeat the enemy. This proves that he is now in the best shape and at the peak of his combat effectiveness. Veterans in the industry know that even the most fierce and perverted boxer will begin to decline once he is over the age of thirty. Most of the biggest names in the industry are tortured to death after the age of 30, and the smart ones retire when they have enough.

But if you don't play a game that lasts more than ten minutes, maybe you can earn hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars in a few minutes, who will be willing to retire?

Therefore, almost ninety percent of black market fighters have their honor in the ring, and they eventually die in the ring.

Johnson didn't plan to retire at thirty, he planned to play until he was forty. He believed that with his fighting power and physical strength, he would be able to sustain him until he was forty years old. Even the experienced coaches or retired seniors in the industry believe that Johnson, known as the king of Huaxin underground boxing stadiums, can at least rely on his talented qualifications and amazing explosiveness to fight until he is thirty-five years old.

The first master of the black market boxing tournament VS Chen Cripple.

It's an interesting boxing match, and it's also a thrilling one. This battle is destined to become a classic battle of the Chinese underground boxing competition.

This time, not to mention that Chen Ling had no confidence in Chen Cripple, even the priest frowned and asked, "Boss, what do you think?" ”

"Fifty percent each." Lin Ze lit a cigarette and said calmly. "If Chen can break through the bottleneck and beat Johnson with a clear mind, he will be more aggressive than he was before his legs were full. It is also bound to become the top powerhouse in the three coastal provinces, such as the Northeast Single-handedly King Baimake. ”

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