"This person is too arrogant."

Wu Shiwen snorted lightly.

Gun Fist behaved so aggressively that she felt underestimated.

"Alright, we'll see you in the ring."

Lin Nuo didn't have Wu Shiwen's feelings.

Just a bland response.

"Okay."

The gun punched back.

"Then we can get ready to start the ring fight."

The heat is about the same.

Tan Benjian spoke at the right time.

Old Man Hai nodded, and then walked out of the office with his gun fist and went directly to the players' lounge.

After the old man Hai left, Tan Benjian came over with a smile.

"That Mr. Death."

Tan Benjian pushed a smile on his face, "It was not easy for the old man to agree to play this game, and he had to be measured." ”

He didn't say it though.

But Lin Nuo could hear it.

This probably means that in case Lin Nuo shoots too hard.

Surely next time, no one will want to fight Lin Nuo in the ring.

If you lose the battle in the ring, you lose.

But if you put the other party's trump card in the hospital, it will be an extremely slap in the face.

Last time, the big bear in the 10th District Boxing Stadium was injured by Lin Nuo and hospitalized.

Except for one less trump card, the guests of the entire Ten Districts boxing stadium have lost nearly thirty percent.

Viewers, naturally, like to watch more powerful thugs.

And those who lose so badly will be rejected by the audience.

"Okay, I'll let him do my best."

Although he was helpless, Lin Nuo still agreed to come down.

What Tan Benjian said, he had to listen.

If you really make a heavy move, that is, you will cut off your own financial route.

It's just that the gun fist is thinking of fighting with all his might.

And Lin Nuo was already thinking about how to let him in the ring later.

"Hey, how could the Grim Reaper lose the other party."

"After all, this is my Goddess of Death's master!"

Wu Shiwen was beside her, and she said another word.

Then, rubbing his hands, he smiled like a profiteer, "That Mr. Death, when will you guide me again?" ”

"I feel like I've reached a bottleneck."

Wu Shiwen's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Compared with her before, she is more than twice as strong.

But that's about it.

Although it is strong, it has not reached the point of being rampant and domineering.

She felt to herself that she was still a little bit away from defeating the hateful Linnuo.

And after beating a few opponents in the underground gym, she felt she had room to improve.

Therefore, I want the Grim Reaper to point her fingers again.

"I'll tell you when you've fought with a real top-notch thug."

Lin Nuo tapped Wu Shiwen's head.

This Wu Shiwen has obviously not been recognized by him as a disciple.

But all the time, he no longer secretly plans to enjoy the treatment of his disciples.

Then again, though.

Wu Shiwen's previous opponents were all carefully selected by Tan Benjian for her.

The strength is controlled to the point that Wu Shiwen can defeat.

So, there is moisture.

Moreover, so many games were won.

Lin Nuo felt that it was time to give Wu Shiwen a hard fight.

Hard fighting, in addition to honing the fighting level, can also hone the fighting spirit.

For Wu Shiwen, it is very good.

"What?"

Wu Shiwen glared, and then looked at Tan Benjian angrily, "You clearly said that the one I defeated yesterday is the super super super first-class fighter in your underground boxing arena!" ”

"This..."

Tan Benjian instantly made a bitter face.

She glanced at Lin Nuo like a resentful woman, and then said aggrievedly, "I didn't lie. ”

"The one I fought with you yesterday is indeed a super-super-super-first-class fighter... Potential! ”

"It's too much!"

Wu Shiwen shouted.

What the hell is the potential for a super-super-super-first-class fighter?

In fact, she defeated the unruly thugs in the underground boxing ring?

She thought that her strength had improved by leaps and bounds.

It turned out to be all fake!

"Alright, don't make a fuss."

Lin Nuo stopped Wu Shiwen, who was huffing.

Then said to Tan Benjian, "It's really time for her to fight with your underground boxing arena, a real first-class fighter." ”

"This..."

Tan Benjian frowned and hesitated.

A true top-notch fighter, the backbone of an underground boxing ring.

Although the strength is not as good as the trump card, it should not be underestimated.

If Wu Shiwen is injured, he can't afford this result.

However, the Grim Reaper spoke.

proves that he is very optimistic about Wu Shiwen's strength.

"Lie to me, you still dare to ink?"

Wu Shiwen glared again.

"Okay, okay."

Helpless, Tan Benjian could only shrug his shoulders and nodded, "Then I'll arrange one in the near future to fight with Miss Wu." ”

"You know each other." Wu Shiwen was relieved with satisfaction.

"Mr. Death, it's time to get ready to play."

After appeasing Wu Shiwen, Tan Benjian said.

"Okay."

Lin Nuo was about to walk to the players' lounge.

He just turned around and took two steps, then suddenly stopped.

Then he turned around and looked at Wu Shiwen with some embarrassment.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Shiwen walked over.

"This."

Lin Nuo took out a thick wad of money from his body.

"I'll be there later... Help me buy 50,000 and I can win..."