"Next, it's the finale of the day, the butcher vs. the soul hunter!"

Under the shouts of the commentator, the butcher was the first to walk out of the boxer's passage.

"Butcher, you're the strongest!"

"Butcher! Kill the Soul Hunter!"

"Butcher, fight for us!"

......

Under the cheers of the fighting spirits in the stands, I saw a tall and bulky fat fighting spirit, supported by his entourage, on the boxing ring.

The butcher, his figure is as domineering as his nickname, if he was born on earth, he would definitely not be a boxer, his body type is more suitable for being a sumo wrestler.

When the butcher appeared on the stage, Luo Feng walked out of the boxer's tunnel at the other end.

"Cut..."

"Go..."

"Phew..."

......

Luo Feng's appearance will always be accompanied by boos.

Although Luo Feng has won nine consecutive victories and has become the brightest rising star in the boxing ring, he still has not been able to win the recognition and respect of the audience, for the simple reason that he is a soul hunter.

However, apart from the boos in the stands, there was no garbage thrown down this time, because Xia was following behind Luo Feng.

Wang Jinhu's tragic death a few months ago had already spread in Crit City, and all the fighting spirits had heard of the ferocity of Summer, so no fighting soul dared to provoke a summer where people didn't talk much.

Under the boos of the audience, Luo Feng withdrew the cloak on his body and walked into the iron fence.

Compared to when he first came to Crit City, Luo Feng's figure at the moment was obviously stronger.

With a strong physique, clear muscle lines, and almost no fat on the whole body, Luo Feng's figure, after returning to the human world, can be a model.

"Ah Fei, I heard that in the past few games, you have won a lot of money with the help of the Spirit Hunter. ”

"It's okay, I've barely won back all the money I lost before. ”

"Haven't you always hated spirit hunters, how could you buy him to win?"

"I hate spirit hunters, but I don't have to deal with money. ”

"Then did you buy the Spirit Hunter again to win this time?"

"I didn't bet on this one. ”

"What's the matter?"

"It's not that I'm quitting gambling, I really can't see who can win this game. ”

"After decades of being a commentator, you actually have times when you can't see the game clearly?"

"In terms of strength, the probability of the butcher winning is extremely high, but I always feel that the spirit hunter will not lose. ”

"Then why do you feel this way?"

"In the last few games, we have witnessed the strength of the Spirit Hunter, his stamina, his resilience, his physicality, and especially his perseverance, the perseverance to not admit defeat and not give up, which really impressed me. ”

......

Just when the commentator introduced and analyzed the game, the referee on the field had already gathered the butcher and Luo Feng together.

There is no comparison, there is no gap, when Luo Feng and the butcher stand together, Luo Feng's body is short and thin, and he is simply vulnerable.

Bite!

With a bell, the game officially began.

The butcher looked at Luo Feng, who was only up to his chest, his eyes were full of disdain, of course, he had the capital to despise Luo Feng, after all, his size was the size of three Luo Feng.

"Butcher!

"Butcher!

"Butcher!

......

With the support of the audience, the butcher immediately rushed towards Luo Feng.

Wow...

It may be that the butcher's body is too bulky, and when he runs, the boxing ring shook quite violently, of course, the spectators in the stands couldn't feel it, but Luo Feng felt a strong tremor.

"I'll give you a lung..."

Seeing the butcher rushing towards him, Luo Feng was instantly full of black lines, this is a boxing match, just the butcher's head is enough for Luo Feng to drink a pot.

If the butcher pounces on him... Thinking of this, Luo Feng immediately retreated, but Xia had already explained that in the face of an attack, he couldn't dodge, he could only take it hard, so Luo Feng immediately dispelled the idea of escaping.

I saw that Luo Feng's whole body muscles immediately tensed, his fists protected his head, his body bent forward, and he was ready to face the butcher head-on.

"Oh my God, is the Soul Hunter going to take the butcher's savage charge?"

"With his small body, he actually wants to challenge the butcher's savage charge, I think he is crazy. ”

Just when the narrator ridiculed Luo Feng's stupidity, the butcher had already rushed in front of Luo Feng.

"Hmph!

In the face of his own savage collision, Luo Feng actually didn't dodge or dodge, and the butcher's eyes skimmed a touch of disdain.

Upper arm!

With a slam of flesh and blood, Luo Feng's body was directly knocked out by the butcher and smashed on the iron fence on the sidelines.

Click...

The iron fence on the side of the field, under the impact of Luo Feng, shook with a 'click' sound.

"Poof..."

Luo Feng, who was bounced back to the ground by the iron fence, only felt a sweetness in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The butcher's savage collision made Luo Feng's whole body tremble, and he faintly felt that if his body wasn't strong enough, the collision just now might have directly knocked his skeleton apart.

"Butcher!

"Butcher, kill the Soul Hunter!"

"Butcher, tear him alive!"

......

Seeing Luo Feng injured, the audience on the field obviously enjoyed it.

At this moment, the reason why they hated Luo Feng, in addition to Luo Feng's identity as a spirit hunter, there was another important reason, that is, Luo Feng caused them to lose a lot of money.

Most of the spectators in the stands are gamblers, and all of them are bar spirits. Luo Feng has been winning, but they have been pressing Luo Feng to lose, even if Luo Feng has won nine consecutive victories, they still don't believe that Luo Feng can win ten in a row, they always feel that Luo Feng has to lose one game.

This is the psychology of gamblers, which is like betting on the size, the dice have been opening big, and the gamblers are just trying to suppress the small, because they always believe that the dice can't always be big, they must always be small, and in the end, most of them are losing and ruined.

"I resisted the butcher's brutal collision, and I was able to stand up, this physical fitness is too strong. ”

"Haven't you noticed that the spirit hunter's body at the moment is no longer what it used to be, far from the soft-footed shrimp it was at the beginning. ”

"If you don't say I've forgotten, I remember when he first appeared, he didn't even have abdominal muscles, and now he even has muscle lines, tsk..."

"Gillian, look at your cheap appearance, you won't fall in love with the spirit hunter, right..."

"He's handsome than you, he's in better shape than you, he's a spirit hunter, and he has a strong background, don't say it, I really want to marry him. ”

"You can pull it down, just stop daydreaming, you want to marry him? ”

"Get out!"

"Gillian, seriously, you better marry me, in fact, I'm not bad. ”

"Ah Fei, actually, you are much worse than you imagined!"