The entire stadium once again erupted in the shouts of the black man Chamson, at this time, he was like an invincible world boxing champion, enjoying this kind of much-anticipated honor.

Offstage, there are many boxers who are ready to move, these boxers have a certain reputation on weekdays, whether they are above ground or underground, and they are also very powerful, they come here for only one purpose, that is, to run for the seven million bonus.

However, when they saw Jhamson punch through the iron sand bag, the fighters below were a little hesitant.

This black man is like a beast, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

No one dared to play for several minutes, and Zhan Musen was a little impatient, and said: "You group of soft-footed shrimp, no one dares to come up, you are all garbage." ”

As he spoke, Zhan Musen clapped his hands, and the spotlight instantly converged on a high platform behind the ring, where a large pile of cash bills was placed, red and particularly eye-catching.

Seeing such a large pile of cash, the crowd boiled again, and finally a boxer couldn't hold it back, and walked towards the ring under the attraction of the seven million cash.

This is a big man who is nearly 1.8 meters tall, with explosive muscles bulging all over his body, and a fierce tiger tattooed on his chest, calling himself the Iron Fist Tiger.

Iron Fist Tiger is a boxer in an underground boxing stadium in the old city, and once had a record of maintaining an undefeated champion in eleven boxing matches, so in the underground boxing stadium on the old city, he has the title of the eleventh boxing champion.

The Iron Fist Tiger is such a strong and tall figure, but it looks a little weak in front of Zhan Musen, because Zhan Musen is 1.9 meters tall, and the bulging muscles on his body are even more terrifying than those of the Iron Fist Tiger.

After the Iron Fist Tiger came to power, he clearly felt a pressure emanating from Jhamson, but he was not panicked, and he held an eleven-game unbeaten record, and he had his own self-confidence.

"Haha, finally a dead one."

Zhan Musen was very crazy, and he didn't pay attention to the iron fist tiger at all, he slapped the sandbag next to him that was still flowing with iron sand outside, and said, "Before the iron sand is finished, hit you." ”

The Iron Fist Tiger frowned, and his fists crackled: "Black man, don't be too crazy, this is Huaxia, and you can't help showing off your power here." ”

"Hehe, yes."

Jhamson made a defiant gesture to the Iron Fist Tiger, and the Iron Fist Tiger's legs were accumulated, and he instantly rushed towards Jhamson's side like a cannonball.

When we met, it was a ferocious combo, this iron fist tiger not only had amazing punch power, but also very fast, one set of combos followed by another set of combos, and actually hit Zhan Musen could only defend, and did not fight back.

Seeing such a scene, many people in the audience were stunned, such a start, it is obvious that Zhan Sen was completely suppressed, could it be that tonight, this iron fist tiger, can defeat Zhan Son and get the seven million bonus?

Many people held their breath and stared intently at everything in the ring, waiting for a miracle to happen.

At the same time, on the second floor of this boxing ring, there is a private room, which is located on the edge of the second floor, and you can clearly see all the boxing matches below.

At this time, in this private room, Ye Feng, Liu Dong, Luo Jin and others were sitting.

They don't have much interest in the boxing matches below, but they just take a look or two from time to time.

And at this time, the Iron Fist Tiger in the ring was able to suppress the black Zhan Musen at the beginning, which made Luo Jin and the others feel very surprised.

"Damn, I've been waiting for seven days, and I've finally waited for one to watch." Luo Jin drank all the red wine in the cup, and suddenly became a little excited: "Brother, you said that this Iron Fist Tiger, can you beat Zhan Musen?" ”

"Don't you already have the answer in mind, why do you ask me?" Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, lay on the sofa, and gently softened his temples: "Luo Jin, you have gone to great lengths to make these fames, don't tell me that you are just for fun." ”

Luo Jin smiled faintly and said, "Brother, you know my character, it's my nature to like to play, there's nothing wrong with that, right?" ”

"Really?" Ye Feng glared at Luo Jin, and immediately made the other party's neck shrink, and he was just about to continue, but he heard a scream from the ring below.

Zhan Musen, who had been suppressed by the Iron Fist Tiger just now, suddenly let out a strange laugh, and in the next second, the fist he had been defending against suddenly punched.

The speed of the fist was like the wind, sweeping the power of thunder, and there was a bang, and the Iron Fist Tiger screamed and wailed.

With just this punch, the bones of Iron Fist Tiger's entire right arm were all dislocated by Zhan Musen, and before he could react, Zhan Musen's second punch had already arrived.

"Game over."

Zhan Musen laughed strangely, and a punch hit the Iron Fist Tiger's chest, which was also a muffled sound, and the Iron Fist Tiger froze for three seconds, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and fell on the ring, after ten counts, he did not move at all.

There was an eerie silence in the ring, but after the silence, there was a deep cheer.

Since then, the iron sand in the iron sand bag that was pierced by Zhan Musen's punch in the middle has flowed out, and Zhan Musen has realized the Haikou he boasted at the beginning, and before the iron sand is exhausted, he will beat the Iron Fist Tiger.

Soon, there was no movement, and the Iron Fist Tiger, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, was carried down by the staff of the boxing stadium, and the ring match was not over.

"Does anyone dare to come up and challenge me?"

Jhamson raised the special gold belt, arrogant and unstoppable, and the cheers below were still there, but after seeing Jhamson's terrifying combat power, many of those fighters who were still watching lost interest in it.

The approach of 7 million is certainly attractive, but compared to one's own life, it is still more important than one's own life.

If you have a life to take money and a life to spend, if you don't even have a life, then what's the use of taking this money?

For several minutes, no one dared to come on stage to challenge Zhan Musen, Zhan Musen was a little angry and a little angry, at this time, he had completely forgotten that he was actually just Luo Jin's identity as a dog.

The temper of the former mercenary erupted from Zhan Musen's body again, and he stared at all the fighters below him like a tiger, stretched out his right hand, and forced out a large middle finger.

"You're all rubbish."

This sentence caused dissatisfaction among many fighters below, but still no one dared to challenge Zhanmson on the stage.

At this time, Chamson changed his gesture again, he stretched out his thumb, and then put his finger down, and kept swinging.

He spoke again, his tone full of arrogance and arrogance: "You yellow people, you are all sick cowards, Chinese people, no!" ”