"Mr. Jack, what does it take to compete at the top level? I think I can do it. ”

Fang Tian was still eager to try, but Old Jack refused without a word: "Even if you want to participate in the top competition, you have to come step by step, step by step, step by step, young people don't be too greedy, otherwise they will pay a heavy price..."

Old Jack shook his head, but Fang Tian didn't think so, he believed that with his own ability, it would be easy to win this kind of competition.

At this moment, the door of the lounge was suddenly opened, and a stout man with a fleshy face and bare arms walked in.

He had a soaked towel on his shoulder, beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from his body, and he was steaming hot.

Fang Tian remembered that this big man was the man who had just competed in the ring and was called the "undertaker" by the audience.

"Hehe, Mr. Duff, is the game going well?"

Seeing the mourner in front of him, Old Jack immediately squeezed out a smile, walked quickly to meet him, and stretched out his right hand.

"Old Jack, where did you get that garbage, it's a waste of my time!"

However, the mourners ignored him at all, complained angrily, and then took out his clothes from the closet, put them on his body, and at the same time set his eyes on Fang Tian's body, and asked casually, "Who is this little guy?" Did you find the mat? ”

As soon as he heard this, Old Jack's face changed instantly, and he hurriedly explained: "Well, this is our excellent intermediate boxer, Mr. Fang Hao, he is going to participate in the competition in a while. ”

Hearing this, Fang Tian also frowned slightly.

Cushion? What does this word mean?

"Hehe, such a kid can also be an intermediate boxer? Old Jack, it looks like the moisture in your game is getting higher and higher. ”

The mourner's eyes showed disdain, and he turned to look down at the "little beggar" in front of him and said, "I didn't play the game just now, are you interested in practicing with me?" ”

"Oh, I can't help it, I can't help it!"

Old Jack was a little panicked, and hurriedly ran over and blocked the burly undertaker: "Mr. Duff, you are a senior boxer, and Fang Hao is only an intermediate boxer, and he has no competition experience, so it is not appropriate for you to do this!" ”

"What's inappropriate?"

The undertaker pushed Old Jack aside with a bored expression, and continued to say to Fang Tian: "Boy, give you three thousand earth coins, come and practice with me." With that, he reached out and took out a large handful of Earth Coins from his pocket, and threw them on the ground.

"Want to insult me with money? Who do you think Lao Tzu is? ”

Seeing this scene, Fang Tian's face suddenly became gloomy, although he now had a time-critical task on his side, it was absolutely impossible for him to bow his head in front of this kind of thing.

What's more, with a special 3,000 earth coins, a high-level boxer, it is really too cheap to make such a stingy shot.

"Hmph, you don't want to give you money? You kid don't know what to do! ”

The mourner's expression was a little annoyed, and his eyes inadvertently swept to a casual dress full of holes on the bench on the side, and he mocked angrily: "Yo, you are a middle-level boxer, you can't even afford to wear a decent set of clothes, it seems that you are really short of money!" ”

"Mr. Duff, don't say any more—" Old Jack said in a low voice with a worried expression.

Although he is the steward of the underground boxing world, when the general boss is not here, these arrogant boxers basically don't treat him as a character, and what he says basically does not have much deterrent effect.

"Get out of the way for me, Boss Tomson isn't here, what are you!"

The undertaker didn't save face for Old Jack at all, he scolded directly in his face, and then walked towards Fang Tian violently.

Old Jack's face also became gloomy, but in the end, he could only watch the undertaker walk forward step by step.

He can't manage this kind of thing, and he can't manage it, and compared to the profits earned from senior fighters, the money of intermediate fighters is simply not enough.

If he was really asked to choose between the two, he would definitely choose the mourner, after all, people are a real cash cow.

The only thing he could do now was to silently pray in his heart that this young man named Fang Hao would not be beaten to death by the thug Duff.

......

"Shame on your face, you kid is really special!"

Walking in front of Fang Tian, the undertaker grinned and showed a hideous smile, and stretched out his hand to lock Fang Tian's neck.

However, just as his arm was about to touch the competition suit, Fang Tian reached out like lightning and grabbed the undertaker's wrist in one fell swoop.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, the undertaker snorted disdainfully, and continued to exert his right arm, but he was surprised to find that his fist locked by the other party could not move half a minute at all, as if it was clamped by a vice, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

"What the hell, let me spread your hands!"

The undertaker let out an angry snort, and immediately raised his left fist to slash at Fang Tian's head, but it was cut off by Fang Tian's left hand in mid-air, and his wrist was locked again.

Seeing that he was in a disadvantageous situation, the mourner tried all his strength to break free from it, but found that it was useless, and even under his own crazy tugging, the other party's body did not even move, like a heavy sculpture standing in place.

"You, you let me go..."

He tried again, but the result still didn't change, and Old Jack on the side saw this strange scene, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Where did Natasha find this kid, this doesn't look like a mat at all, even the best of the high-level boxers are actually restricted in front of him and have no power to fight back."

Sighing silently in his heart, Old Jack quickly reacted, hurriedly ran forward, stood next to the two who were still in a stalemate, and persuaded: "I said two, you guys are almost the same, there are no rules for fighting outside the ring in our underground boxing world." Mr. Duff, you are also a veteran fighter here, even if it is for the sake of Boss Tomson's face, let's stop here today! ”

After hearing this, the mourners were a little reluctant at first, but soon after, they unloaded the strength of their arms.

Although he has a short temper, he still maintains his sanity, this situation is obviously that the other party has the upper hand, and if he insists on fighting, it is very likely that he will suffer in the end.

Seeing this, Fang Tian also let go of his hands.

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(End of chapter)