Practicing internal strength kung fu is sometimes really inconspicuous, but when it really explodes, it is absolutely dumbfounded!

"Good terms, I can join, but I don't want any constraints, and I don't want to sign any contracts or anything like that." Hu Yan Hongqiang's words were not said to Liu Yifu, because Hu Yan Hongqiang knew that Liu Yifu couldn't be the master.

Looking at Huyan Hongqiang's natural look, Li Sanqiang couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart: Isn't this kid afraid that he will cheat him?

"You're not afraid you won't be able to get the money?"

"I believe in the third brother's character, besides, the third brother won't care about these little money, right?" Huyan Hongqiang is very sure, because he knows that the third brother of Lu Dao is looking for him, and there must be something in this that he doesn't know about Lu Dao.

However, obviously I can't ask now, but after a long time, there will always be people who show something.

Besides, it's a big deal to pat yourself on the ass and leave, do you still dare to bite me?

Huyan Hongqiang believes not in Li Sanqiang, but in his own strength!

He wants Li Sanqiang to die, unless he never comes out of this underground cage, otherwise as long as Huyan Hongqiang can find him, then he can send him to God! This point is very predetermined by Huyan Hongqiang!

"Good, good! I'm optimistic about you, young man! So, you're going to try it today? "Boy, you still dare to play tricks with the third brother, today the third brother will let you know what it means to be real.

"Okay." Huyan Hongqiang looked at the situation on the field with a little playfulness.

The slightly taller fighter had fallen to the ring covered in blood, while the remaining short, lean man was listening to the cheers of the surrounding spectators with his hands raised high.

Of course, there are also swearing, with no doubt exceptions, all bets on the tall fighter.

"Yifu, since Huyan agreed, you go and prepare. By the way, young man, whatever name you like, you can come up with one. ”

Li Sanqiang means the name of the fighter in the ring.

Huyan Hongqiang still knows this point, because it is a black market black boxer, so it is better to avoid revealing his real name, after all, people can't live underground forever.

"You can call me Lucifer!"

Huyan Hongqiang may not have realized what Lucifer represents at this moment, but from this time until a few decades later, whether it is the underground or aboveground power of the two worlds of China and the West, this name is deeply engraved in their memory.

Lucifer, the fallen monarch!

"It's good." Liu Yifu glanced at Huyan Hongqiang in surprise, and did not object to the name.

In Liu Yifu's view, there is actually no difference between Lucifer and Ah Mao and Ah Dog, just a name.

In the field, dozens of them are finally finished at this time.

With the sound of a rousing music, the referee finally raised the winner's arm.

"I declare that the winner is the Blood Lion!!"

Hearing the announcement of the results, the entire underground venue was boiling, screaming with joy, angry and invective, and inquiring about the betting ratio of the next boxing match, and it was directly a mess.

"Dangdangdang——————!!!" It's the announcement bell.

When the bell rings, it's a sign that the next boxing match is coming.

"Hell Tour, Hell Tour's third event today, has a Level 3 Blood Lion against new fighter Lucifer. The blood lion odds are one to one point eight, Lucifer odds are one to two points two, if you want to bet, please bet as soon as possible, and if you want to bet, please bet as soon as possible! ”

"Hell Tour, Hell Tour's third event today, has a Level 3 Blood Lion against new fighter Lucifer. The blood lion odds are one to one point eight, Lucifer odds are one to two points two, if you want to bet, please bet as soon as possible, and if you want to bet, please bet as soon as possible! ”

……

It took five rounds of notification before it disappeared, and the rest were waiters who came out of nowhere, holding wireless card swipers and lingering in front of all the seats.

That's a lot of money.

Looking at at least one hundred and ten waiters, entering in an instant, Rao is Huyan Hongqiang knew that every underground boss who controls black boxing is not simple, and he can't help but yearn for it, and sooner or later he will have such a day.

Certain!

"Lucifer, please come with me, it's time for you to change your clothes and go on stage." A waiter walked up to Huyan Hongqiang.

"Okay, by the way, third brother, today's stage fee, just put it on myself, I've been short of money to spend recently." Huyan Hongqiang smiled, and as the waiter left, he didn't care about the playful smile on Li Sanqiang's face.

The underground boxing ring, because it is built in the entire hollowed-out hole underground, is particularly loud in both cheers and abuse.

Huyan Hongqiang appeared. However, he was not accompanied by bursts of cheers.

Huyan Hongqiang, who was wearing a boxer's suit, directly ignored the audience outside the stadium and came directly to the center of the ring under the guidance of the referee.

"Are you ready?" The masseur whispered while helping Hu Yan Hongqiang relax his muscles and bones.

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, the blood lion has just had a fight, so both physical strength and fist strength have decreased to a certain extent, as long as you maintain a good attitude, then the probability of killing with one blow is very high."

The masseur is also an assistant, and generally speaking, he is also the boxer's agent. Not only do they give massages, counselling and therapy to the fighters, but they can even memorize certain life-saving measures. These people are specially trained assistants specially prepared for fighters.

As an assistant, in fact, their presence is not reflected in the boxing ring, but it is undeniable that they are a special group of people who can calm the fighters, relax the muscles of the fighters, and develop certain shooting strategies for the fighters.

And often a good boxer assistant means that the fighter's combat effectiveness will increase by about 10% compared to the past.

Huyan Hongqiang's boxer assistant is the person who automatically matched him with the underground boxing stadium, and I heard that he is still a newcomer.

"Okay, don't worry, you have got today's bonus." Hu Yan Hongqiang patted his assistant on the shoulder and walked into the center of the ring at the referee's signal.

After signaling to the surrounding audience, the referee went straight off the field.

Seeing that the blood lion's face was still covered with blood, Huyan Hongqiang couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Black market boxing is really a life-threatening job.

"Boy, admit defeat and let me save some effort." The bell hadn't struck yet, so the two in the ring still had time to say a few words.

"If you want to save effort, it's actually very simple, and it's good to end up directly." Huyan Hongqiang shrugged.

"Contrary to your words, boy, you are so young......"

Huyan Hongqiang shook his head, standing in the ring, what else is there to say.

Hesitation, it will die!

Attacking the heart, Hu Yanhongqiang has seen too much.