At seven o'clock in the evening, Lin Feng arrived at the No. 4 locker room designated by Taihong on time and slowly pushed the door open. Taehong was found standing in the locker room with his back to him.

"You're punctual." Taihong looked at his watch and smiled slightly.

"No more nonsense. Where are my opponents? Lin Feng covered his face under the hood and said coldly.

"Your opponent is already waiting for you. Say it beforehand...... This guy isn't as fragile as Baduan, he's a notoriously boxer, but according to our agreement, you have to win this fight, or you'll ......" Taehong snorted in distrust.

"Huh." Lin Feng sneered. "How many seconds do you want to see him fall?"

Taihong snorted lightly and shook his head:

"Looks like you're pretty confident. So, let the crowd have a lot of fun, let him stay in the ring for a minute, and after a minute, send him down......"

With that, Taehong turned around and left.

In the dimly lit lounge, Lin Feng sat in a daze for twenty minutes, and when he heard the host's high-pitched voice calling his name, he took off the towel on his head and threw it aside, and slowly stood up. Strode towards the exit of the lounge......

Applause. Cheer. The lights are shining. Walking out of the exit of the lounge, everything slowly unfolded in front of Lin Feng like a picture scroll.

Lin Feng has seen too many scenes like this. However, this kind of stupid competition of fighting each other for money, Lin Feng participated in it for the first time. Lin Feng had seen many dueling arenas before, but none of them were so fanatical and obsessed with the audience here. Here, it is the real convergence of violence and greed. Cruel, cold hell. It was something that Lin Feng had never seen in his previous life. A real hell. And this hell is the reality of the survival of most of the lower classes......

The ground here is hard and unprotected for the players, covered with non-slip sand, but falling on it will only cause more damage. The opponent had already stood on the sand, a giant more than two meters tall, looking down on Lin Feng like King Kong, panting, like a beast, ready to pounce and tear Lin Feng to pieces. The cheers of the audience. Most of them were given to the giant......

"Let's take a look at this giant from Mongolia!! He is an unprecedented heavyweight, from Mongolia to China, from Central Asia to West Asia, he has never lost, holding 83 fights, 80 wins and 3 draws!! His tall frame can make him invincible, but who can defeat him? He is, Surile!! ”

"Roar!!

The giant took a step forward and roared in the sky. The shock made the ring tremble slightly, this terrifying formation, before the opening had already frightened some timid spectators, and everyone couldn't help but pity the guy who was going to fight this giant.

"Hey. Didn't you say that this one let the surnamed Zhang win, but this guy. It's obviously impossible to lose, but if the surname Zhang loses. It will be difficult for him to gamble big. Seeing this, Maori turned his head and frowned at Taihong.

"Don't worry. That kid won't let you down, this time we deliberately lost, put a long line to catch a big fish, of course, in case we win, then there is no way, just take it when you see it, in short, today's bet must be as small as possible......" Taihong whispered in his ear.

"Hmm."

Maori nodded and smiled at Boss Zhang:

"Boss Zhang. Then I'll bet 500,000 baht on him. ”

Boss Zhang snorted lightly and said:

"It's not your style, Mr. Maori. If he's the one you fancie, why are you betting so little? ”

Maori smiled slightly and said:

"Isn't that Xia Lin over there also a very powerful character, I can't see that I will lose to him, so I'm not going to play too big today, what's the matter, could it be that Boss Zhang is full of confidence in that Xia Lin and is ready to play bigger?"

"Hmph. I'm not stupid, maybe it was luck that he won last time, so I'm not going to play big today, it's better with 500,000. Boss Zhang said casually.

"In that case, I might as well be respectful. Let's go. Maori smiled, leaned back in his chair, and began to swallow the clouds with a cigar in his mouth.

"Race, start !!"

The host announced the start of the game on the field, and then quickly stepped aside. The gong sounded, and the game officially began.

"Hoo ......"

Unlike the other opponents Lin Feng encountered, this Mongolian Su Rile did not open his mouth to provoke, nor did he take the initiative to attack, but stood in place, looking at Lin Feng coldly. Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and cautiously approached Su Rile with small steps, but Su Rile was still unmoved, just standing in place.

"Drink !!"

Seeing this, Lin Feng tentatively kicked Su Rile in the abdomen and kicked Lin Feng, but Su Rile was still expressionless, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

"Again?"

Seeing that Su Rile didn't fight back, Lin Feng kicked Su Rile under the ribs with another kick, but he was still unmoved, as if nothing had happened.

"Dare to underestimate my ......"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, slammed his palm on Su Rile's abdomen, and said in a low voice:

"Stele Pusher!!"

A shockwave exploded in Su Rile's abdomen, and Su Rile's body shook, but instead of retreating as Lin Feng expected, he pounced on him like an enraged lion, and violently lifted Lin Feng up with his huge divine power, and threw him out fiercely......

"Bang!"

Lin Feng only felt that his body seemed to be pushed away by a huge wave, and he was thrown out fiercely without the strength to fight back, and quickly used the Yan Xing technique to reduce his weight, and fell to the ground lightly, so that he was not injured. Seeing this, Su Rile rushed over quickly with dull steps like a giant bear, and the footsteps rolled like thunder......

"This monster ......"

Lin Feng dodged quickly, looking for a suitable offensive position, and at the same time guarded against Su Rile's attack. Su Rile kicked Lin Feng violently, Lin Feng quickly flashed, Su Rile kicked the iron railing and broke it, and the broken railing flew out and smashed into the audience......

"Hehe, that's pretty good." Maori raised an eyebrow.

"Don't hide !!!"

Su Rile roared again, suddenly grabbed the iron railing around him and pulled it violently, with a bang, the entire iron railing was broken by Su Rile, Su Rile waved the railing and smashed it at Lin Feng, completely ignoring the referee's warning, however, this kind of barbaric game is that anything can happen......

"Die!!"

Seeing this, Lin Feng's eyes were cold, and he kicked the railing violently, kicking the railing in an instant, and Su Rile held the broken half-section of the railing and stabbed Lin Feng's abdomen. Lin Feng dodged away, grabbed the railing with one hand, pushed Su Rile in the abdomen with the other, and shouted:

"Jiuyang Divine Palm !!"

"Poof—"

Even a giant like Su Rile collapsed when attacked by a superhuman like the Nine Yang Divine Palm, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body rose into the air, and then smashed into the audience like a heavy asteroid...... (To be continued......)