Entering the Xuanwu Boxing Gym, Zhuang Fan was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The huge gym was densely packed with people, and scantily clad bunny girls walked among the guests with trays.

In the center of the gym, there is a ring of nearly 100 square meters, and a huge screen is located at the top of the ring.

Under the leadership of Boss Wang, Zhuang Fan soon came to his own area.

As soon as he sat down, Boss Wang said with a heavy heart: "Mr. Zhuang, in the ring competition to be held, you can do what you can, don't be reckless, even if you admit defeat, it doesn't matter." ”

"Boss Wang, before the game started, you poured cold water on me, which made people a little unhappy." Zhuang Fan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Boss Wang said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zhuang, it's really not that I poured cold water on you, it's really that the players who participated in the competition this time are too strong." ”

Seeing that Zhuang Fan was silent, Boss Wang continued: "You should have also discovered just now that there is a super master by the side of the Liu family. ”

Zhuang Fan nodded, "I naturally saw this, and I also knew that that guy should be a yellow-level martial artist." ”

"His name is Lei Meng, he is a yellow-level martial artist, to be exact, he should be the late stage of the yellow level." Boss Wang said solemnly.

When these words fell, the two bodyguards behind Boss Wang couldn't help but bow their heads.

After a long time, one of the bodyguards spoke: "Lei Meng is very strong, so strong that it is outrageous, although our brothers and Lei Meng are both yellow-level martial artists, but the gap between the early stage and the late stage is like a world of difference. It is no exaggeration to say that even if we come ten times as many times as a yellow-level junior martial artist, we will not be able to hurt Lei Meng in the slightest, and we may even be killed back. ”

What the bodyguard said, Zhuang Fan naturally believed.

"But what does that have to do with me? Didn't Boss Wang say before that this boxing match does not allow the existence of yellow-level martial artists and above to participate? Zhuang Fan asked curiously.

"The reason is that this Lei Meng is not able to compete, but as far as I know, Lei Meng's apprentice Li Ping will fight in place of the Liu family." Boss Wang continued to sigh, "This Li Ping, talented and intelligent, has been by Lei Meng's side since he was a child, don't look at him as only eighteen years old, but his comprehension of martial arts, even Lei Meng is full of praise." He was evaluated by the Haizhou martial arts community as the first person under the martial arts. ”

"I don't deny that." The bodyguard spoke again, "A year ago, our two brothers had a conflict with Li Ping, and there was a big fight at that time, but the two of us brothers joined forces, and we couldn't do anything with each other, and even in the end, we both lost, and it took more than half a year to recover from our injuries. ”

"So powerful?" Zhuang Fan was a little stunned.

If what the bodyguard said is true, then Li Ping is indeed amazing.

"So, Mr. Zhuang, if you encounter Li Ping later, you can just admit defeat." Boss Wang sighed.

"Okay." Zhuang Fan didn't explain too much, and agreed casually without saying more.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the underground ring has begun.

As the organizer of this time, Liu Suifeng stepped into the ring under the watchful eye of everyone.

After a brief speech, Liu Suifeng announced the start of the game.

This time, the competition is divided into three rounds, namely the promotion round, the semi-finals and the finals.

The list is drawn by computer, randomly assigned, and finally published on the big screen.

However, Li Ping's name did not appear for a long time.

"Boss Wang, what's going on?" Zhuang Fan couldn't help but ask.

Boss Wang hurriedly explained: "The Liu family is the organizer of this time, so there is no need to participate in the promotion tournament and directly enter the finals." ”

"I see." Zhuang Fan was a little disappointed, it seemed that he could only see Li Ping's skills in the finals.

Soon, the first round had begun.

Accompanied by two contestants, the audience immediately cheered, and they were all red with excitement.

Zhuang Fan shook his head, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that the two contestants were good fighters.

It's a pity that in this underground boxing tournament where there are many masters, it is not Erer.

The purpose of their existence is just to serve as cannon fodder.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Fan closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, he was the last to go to the mall, and he had plenty of time to rest.

Two hours later, Zhuang Fan fell asleep and vaguely heard someone calling his name.

He immediately got up and quickly walked to the ring.

At this time, on the ring, there was already a big tall man waiting for him.

"Boy, are you ready to be beaten?" The tall urn asked angrily.

Seeing that Zhuang Fan was silent, the tall man grinned angrily, roared, and went straight to Zhuang Fan.

Zhuang Fan smiled indifferently, and before the other party made a move, he smashed out a punch lightly.

Yes!

A scream was heard, and the tall body flew backwards for several meters, and finally rolled out of the ring.

When this scene fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone showed incredible looks, obviously, they didn't expect that the last game of the qualifying tournament would end so quickly.

Under the watchful eye, Zhuang Fan stepped down from the ring and returned to his seat with a calm face.

Zhuang Fan's performance was naturally captured by Liu Suifeng not far away, not only was he not surprised, but sneered again and again.

"Hehe, this waste must think that he is too powerful." Liu Suifeng said to himself, "As everyone knows, all of this is being manipulated by me in secret. ”

Then, he snorted coldly: "But that Gong Fat Man acted too fake, I remember I told him that he must have a few tricks with Zhuang Fan first, and then pretend to be defeated, he didn't listen to me." ”

Saying that, Liu Suifeng turned to his entourage and said, "Lei Meng, I don't want to see Gong Fatzi again, I hate people who take my money and don't do things well." ”

"Don't worry, young master, I promise he won't see the sun tomorrow." Lei Meng responded.

"That's right, don't make a mistake in the semi-finals, you must arrange the strongest opponent for Zhuang Fan, and then the two will have a scuffle, and when Zhuang Fan is about to lose, then feign defeat." Liu Suifeng commanded, he took out a cigar, took a sharp puff, and grinned, "Acting, you have to act well." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lei Meng, and when he saw the latter's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, he smiled lightly: "Lei Meng, do you want to ask me, why do I want to target a useless waste?" ”

Lei Meng nodded, he was indeed extremely curious, you must know that the Liu family where Liu Suifeng is located, although it is only a third-rate family, still has assets of more than 100 million, and Liu Suifeng, as the eldest grandson, is the best candidate for the successor of the Liu family in the future.

It stands to reason that he should be very broad-minded, but now, because of such a waste as Zhuang Fan, he does not hesitate to make a ghost in the underground boxing match.

And in order to buy Zhuang Fan's opponents, he spent tens of millions of dollars before and after.

Because of a waste, and so, is this too much of a big deal?

When Lei Meng was thinking about it, he only heard Liu Suifeng say: "Because the woman I fancy is the wife of this waste." ”

"I see." Lei shook his head, and the doubts in his heart were suddenly solved.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the semi-finals.

Zhuang Fan suddenly came to his senses.

The reason why he is not interested in the qualifiers is because he knows that at the beginning, the strength of the contestants is uneven, and he can't see any reputation.

And the semi-finals are different from the finals, they are all masters who have experienced a vicious battle and stood out, from them, you can see the real strength of the strong under the Haizhou martial arts world, the yellow level martial arts.

Under Zhuang Fan's expectant eyes, the first game of the semifinals officially began.

On the field are two men, a fat and a thin, and as soon as they make a move, they do their best, and they go back and forth with each other, and they are inextricably fought.

And those viewers couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they saw this scene.

They can appear here, their family background is naturally strong, and they are used to being pampered on weekdays, where have they ever seen fighting and killing?

One by one, they clenched their fists in excitement and salivated to cheer for the two players.

This battle lasted for more than ten minutes before the thin player was physically exhausted.

Second round.

Round 3.

……

The game went on one after another, and Zhuang Fan was addicted.

Through this competition, Zhuang Fan also determined one thing, that is, the development of martial arts in this world is far more prosperous than the world he is in.

"Next, it's my turn." Hearing the announcer shouting his name, Zhuang Fan suddenly got up and wanted to go to the ring.

"Mr. Zhuang......" Boss Wang, who had been silent for a long time, spoke again.

Zhuang Fan turned his head and saw that Boss Wang's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Mr. Zhuang, after you play later, you will automatically abstain." Boss Wang gritted his teeth and said.

"Why?" Zhuang Fan asked.

Boss Wang pointed to the man who had already come to the stage and wore a silver mask.

Zhuang Fan knew that he knew the masked man, his name was Iron Mask, and he was his opponent in the semifinals.

In the previous battle of the opponent, I happened to glance at it, and the opponent's performance was indeed remarkable, and it was also one of the few powerful existences in the first round of the promotion match that could kill the opponent with one punch.

When Zhuang Fan was thinking, he only heard Boss Wang say: "Mr. Zhuang, you just listen to me, that Iron Mask is powerful, although it is not as good as Li Ping, but it is still not to be underestimated, take Zhou Hu, who was defeated by you before, for example, if you encounter Iron Mask, you don't even dare to come out, because Iron Mask is not only ruthless, but also extremely weird, and can kill people invisibly, if you go up......"

"You mean to say? If I don't admit defeat, I'm dead, right? Zhuang Fan said with a smile.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he threw a reassuring look at the other party, "Boss Wang, since I promised to help you fight, I naturally want to win." Throwing in the towel has never been my style. ”

After speaking, Zhuang Fan stepped into the ring.