Lu Hong didn't know that when his name became a fiery source in the underground world, it would be this kind of scene, and his name became "thunder and lightning".

Silently turned around and left, Lu Hong left everyone with a mysterious back.

On the huge crystal display, Lu Hong's face was so young, but he was still extremely calm at the moment.

"This is just the beginning...... Lu Hong whispered to himself, looking at the ghost path coach, and the ghost path coach also looked at Lu Hong, he didn't have any surprised expression on his face, just nodded slightly.

Lu Hong also nodded lightly and walked in the direction of the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Pavilion.

In the next nine days, if you rest for a day after the game, there are at least four tough battles to fight, this is just the beginning, and the enemy is completely unaware of his strength, so he will be knocked down by his own blow, and the underground fighting will always use crystal brains to conduct all-round analysis according to their own combat performance, and finally distribute evenly matched opponents, so this kind of victory similar to luck will hardly be repeated.

"Boy, it's good, you boys are also very good, go, hurry back to the martial arts hall, the medical warehouse is ready, I guarantee that you can recover as quickly as possible!" Lei Xiong excitedly patted Lu Hong's shoulder and said.

The ghost coach had already taken the lead in turning around and walking out of the venue, and Lu Hong and the others were also happily following up.

The popularity in the stadium has gradually subsided, and most people have not voted for Lu Hong in the underground world martial arts official website, so they regret it extremely at the moment. However, this will not affect their emotions at all, many people look at Lu Hong's back, looking forward to Lu Hong's performance next time, and also remember Lu Hong's name "Thunderbolt", if the thunder and lightning are as fast and suffocating.

Lu Hong and Lei Xiong returned to his Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall, and then the six students all entered the treatment cabin that he provided for free at a considerable price, the treatment cabin was full of high-concentration healing potions, and there were some strengthening functions, and it only took an hour to treat the not very serious injuries of Lu Hong and several people.

After a day's rest, the group continued their journey to the underground boxing ring.

In the past two days, the video of Lu Hong's knockout of his opponent has been widely spread through the underground world forum, of course, the picture has been specially processed so that people cannot recognize his face.

So when everyone fought for the second time, the number of people in this venue was actually thirty percent more than usual, and most of these people wanted to see Lu Hong.

In the end, this time everyone also passed without danger, except for one team member who was seriously injured, everyone else was also slightly injured.

In the third game, two of the six people were ruthlessly eliminated, one of the arm bones was directly broken by the opponent's punch, and the other was also brutally broken by the opponent with three ribs. Fortunately, they conceded defeat in time and the referee stopped it in time, so that the tragedy was avoided.

The further the fight goes, the tougher the opponents assigned by the Underground Fighting Association become, and some even reach the silver level.

Finally, the fourth game began.

Six days have passed, and in these six days, Lu Hong's nickname of "Thunderbolt" can be regarded as starting in the underground world, after all, the masters of the underground world fighting arena are basically those few, and there are very few young people like Lu Hong who suddenly kill out, and Shi Jian and others are gradually being concerned, and they can win three consecutive battles, and their strength is definitely very extraordinary.

Ghost Coach's original training team had more than thirty people at the beginning, but there were only four people left at the moment, and it is likely that there will be people who will not be able to withstand today's fierce battle, the opponent of this battle has reached the silver level of the underground boxing arena, and everyone has their own terrible features.

Lei Xiong looked at the remaining four young people and said, "Today's game will be very difficult, your opponent has at least five lives in his hands, and they are all ruthless people, if you feel that you can't stand it, don't hold on." ”

The ghost coach also looked at the last four people and said, "Do your best." ”

But when his gaze fell on Lu Hong, he paused for a few seconds, and finally nodded slightly.

The four of them got up together, and then went from the rest room to the stands together, and soon it was their turn to fight!

The first of the four to appear was a tall player, his name was Cheng Qing.

Cheng Qing's performance has always been very stable, and the most important thing is that his psychological quality is very calm at all times, and the spiritual root has also awakened to 11%, coupled with a good fighting instinct, he has also gained a large number of fans in this underground world.

His appearance immediately caused screams, and Cheng Qing's opponent was a much thinner middle-aged man, and the comparison between him and the huge crystal gladiatorial arena looked a little funny.

After the battle began, Cheng Qing was basically passively resisting, because the opponent's speed was too fast, and he could almost only see the afterimages that flashed rapidly.

"His spiritual root is very strange, it seems to be a mutated spiritual root, so his computing power is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he can dodge and move with the help of many small factors." Thunder Bear whispered.

Cheng Qing slowly entered a downward trend, he also knew his situation at the moment, and began to conserve his physical strength and defend passively.

The opponent seemed to be waiting for him like this, and one deadly attack after another was unleashed, and finally the fight ended with a seemingly insipid punch from the thin middle-aged man.

This punch was calculated to the point of incomparably accurate, and it was when Cheng Qing's strength was weak that this punch fell on Cheng Qing's throat, and he directly spit out blood with minced meat, and he couldn't even shout to admit defeat.

Then he punched and fell on Cheng Qing's body, Cheng Qing suffered great pain, and at this moment he also lost his initial calm, and his body was constantly attacked by sharp attacks from his opponent.

The ghost path coach stood up abruptly and shouted violently: "Thunder and lightning martial arts hall admit defeat!" ”

This sentence contains the spiritual energy of the cultivator, the thin middle-aged man stopped his hand suddenly, looked at the ghost path coach, and a trace of horror appeared in his eyes, the cultivator, it is not something he can afford to provoke.

The referee also appeared in the crystal gladiatorial arena and ended the battle, Cheng Qing finally couldn't hold it anymore and slowly fell to the ground.

The people in the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall all rushed towards the field and helped Cheng Qing, who fell to the ground.

"The next one, Raiden Martial Arts Hall, No. 025, nicknamed Raiden!" The sound of the psionic megaphone resounded throughout the venue, and the Underground Fight Guild added his code name to his recent nickname, indicating that the Underground Fight Guild had begun to notice Lu Hong.

Lu Hong took a deep breath, looked at everyone in the training team, and then nodded heavily.

Shi Jian clenched his fists and shouted in a low voice, "Defeat them!" ”

The ghost coach helped Cheng Qing to step down, and Lu Hong stood alone on the gladiatorial arena.

There was a moment of silence, followed by cheers.

"Thunder! Thunder! Thunder! Some people shouted, and soon led the audience.

On the opposite side of Lu Hong, a person with a cold look like a poisonous snake slowly stepped forward, and a voice sounded on the loudspeaker: "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall, No. 568, nicknamed Blood Wolf!" ”

There was silence again in the venue, there were no shouts, only gasps.

Lu Hong's expression was also extremely solemn, and there was always a vulture-like aura condensed on his opponent's body, as if he could eat a piece of his own flesh at any time, which made him hate this feeling very much.

The referee came on the field again, looked around the field, and shouted, "The game...... Begin! ”