Passing through a passageway, behind the refinery is an office, which is completely different from the outside and luxuriously decorated.

In the middle of the office was a large desk, and a middle-aged man was sitting in a large chair, behind which stood eight large black men.

The middle-aged man has blonde hair, is a white man, and has a very ordinary appearance.

"Who is this guy? Could it be the person in charge of this high-level underground boxing gym? Wang Ben said secretly in his heart.

The middle-aged man glanced at Linna and Wang Ben, looked Wang Ben up and down with both eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Miss Linna, is this the fighter you introduced to me?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Mr. Kabio, his name is Sun Julong, if you want to enter your boxing ring, don't underestimate him, he is very powerful!" Lina smiled faintly.

"Really?" The middle-aged man laughed.

At the same time, the eight black men behind him looked at Wang Ben with provocative eyes, and they didn't seem to take Wang Ben in their eyes at all.

"Yellow-skinned monkeys? Are you Chinese or Japanese? Kabio asked dismissively.

Wang Ben's weight is only more than 70 kilograms, compared to those big men who weigh more than 100 kilograms in the high-level underground boxing world, he looks very slim, to be honest, Kabio looks down on him.

Yellow-skinned monkeys?

Wang Ben's eyes were cold, and he suddenly looked a little unpleasant at this guy.

Kabio shook his head slightly, and the two big black men behind him walked over, wanting to test Wang Ben's strength.

"Mr. Carbiot, don't you have to try, can't you trust the people I introduced?" Lina said indifferently.

"This ......" Kabio frowned and waved his hand to stop the two big black men.

"Okay, since Miss Lina said so, I won't try, but it's not easy to fight and eat with me, boy, you have to be mentally prepared, come on, sign the contract."

Kabio shrugged his shoulders and took out a contract from the drawer for Wang Ben to sign, looking at him as if he didn't take Wang Ben to heart, and accepted Wang Ben completely for Linna's face.

Wang Ben took the contract and looked at it twice, and sneered in his heart.

"Damn, this is the deed of sale for the underground boxing arena, right?"

The contract is very clear that if a fighter is killed in the ring, the ring is not responsible, and the prize money obtained in the game needs to be given to the ring at 10 percent.

To put it mildly, this contract is a deed of sale, constantly making money for the boxing stadium, and if it dies, it will be discarded by the boxing stadium at any time.

Suddenly, Wang Ben remembered Zhang Junlong, who must have signed a similar contract at the time, and if he was seriously injured, the ring would give him up, and not a penny of the prize money for the fight would be paid to him.

"Sign it! Remember to press your handprint. ”

"Uh......, Mr. Carbiot, can I ask how you pay me the prize money I get when I win the fight?" Wang Ben asked.

"Cash check, okay, wait until you win the fight, we never treat the fighters in the ring badly." Kabio said impatiently.

"Okay, I'll sign it!"

Wang Ben nodded, wiped it on the ink with his hand, and pressed the handprint on the contract.

This contract he signed with the name of "Sun Julong", I'm afraid that he will be a ball!

"OK, welcome to our boxing ring!" Kabio took the contract signed by Wang Ben, with a smile on his face, and said to a big black man behind him: "Rorty, take him to change clothes, let him fight at night first, and try his strength." ”

A black man with a malicious look on his face, smirked and led Wang out of the office.

Wang Ben glanced at Miss Lina and saw that she had not stopped herself, so she could only follow the black man named Rorty outside.

Just after Wang Ben followed the black man out of the office, Miss Linna's eyes were cold, and she said lightly: "Kabio, what do you mean?" ”

"Hehe, it's not interesting, Linna, although this kid is the one you brought here, but his body is too thin, our boxing stadium is a high-level boxing stadium, I must be very familiar with boxing fighters, this is the rule." Kabio laughed.

"Can't you even trust us?" Lina disgruntled.

"Of course I can believe it! But tonight is special, there are five major boxing masters coming here, I'll try his strength first, isn't it too much? Kabio shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Humph! Do you want to test his strength? If your person dies, don't blame me for not reminding you! Lina snorted coldly.

"Rorty, you say? Haha...... Linna, you probably don't know, right? Rorty is a master who has won eighteen games, but don't worry, I told him not to take the newcomer too seriously, after all, we still have to rely on him to make money. Kabio laughed dismissively.

After speaking, Carbio turned on the big TV in the office, and Wang Ben and Rorty were showing Wang Ben and Rorty coming to a large training room.

After Wang Ben followed the black Rorty out of the office, he walked through an aisle and saw a training room in front of him.

There were sandbags, dumbbells, pear balls in the training room, and five or six black men shirtless, their skin glowing with a faint black light, and they kicked the sandbags with their feet, making a thumping sound.

"His uncle, why did this bring Lao Tzu here?" Wang Ben frowned.

When the blacks saw Rorty come in, they stopped with a cruel smile on their faces.

"Rorty, is this a rookie?" One of them, the big black man, bared his white teeth and shouted with a smile.

"Hey, boy, where are you? Korean or Japanese? Another black man asked Wang Ben.

Wang Ben didn't understand it all of a sudden, didn't Kabio just say that he would let him change his clothes? This kid brought himself here, do you want to give Lao Tzu a dismissal?

"Hehe, this kid is very shy, Rorty, the boss won't let you try his skills, right?" One of the black men said.

Rottie smiled and turned to look at Wang Ben, with a hint of cruelty on his face, touched the top of his black shiny head, twisted his neck, and made a crackling sound of bone joints.

"What do you want, Mr. Rorty?"

Wang Ben said coldly, fools can see that these have bad intentions.

"What do you want to do, hehe, boy, don't you even understand this? You've just signed a contract, and the boss is going to try your skills, hey, Rorty, you have to wait a little longer, don't beat this kid to death. A next to him licked his lips and laughed.

"If you don't let me, I haven't boxed in almost a month, and I really want to hear the click of bones shattering all over my body." The other black man laughed as well.

"Rorty, this kid is a newbie, he's already signed a contract anyway, it doesn't matter if he kills, or let me come!"

Several black boxers did not take Wang Ben in their eyes at all, and they all had bloodthirsty lights in their eyes.

Rotti smiled and said, "Boy, the boss asked me to test your strength, this is the rule!" I'll give you three minutes, and if you can hold on for three minutes, I'll spare you, otherwise, hehe......"

Nima, is this to test Lao Tzu's strength? Just a few of you black goods?

Wang Ben sneered, looking indifferently at the few black people in front of him, really speechless.

These guys look quite big, but to be honest, not to mention that compared to the Korean Choi Jinhong, even compared to the former Muay Thai king Mengchai, he is really a little unsightly.

"Boy, give you a minute to prepare." Rorty smirked.

"Damn, these guys aren't good birds, since they want to try Lao Tzu's skills, I'm really sorry!" Wang Ben's eyes showed a killing intent.

Thinking of this, Wang Ben took off the clothes on his body and threw them aside.

"Oh God, what's in him? Is it a snake? A black man shouted.

With the help of Michael, Wang Ben tattooed a giant dragon, a black oriental dragon, around his body twice, looking domineering and powerful.

However, these black men had obviously not seen the Oriental Dragon, so when they saw the tattoo, several people screamed.