The tenth fighting competition is supposed to be a finale competition, both sides of the fighting are some famous players in the fighting arena, just like the Tiger King Tiger Tiger who won seven consecutive victories, such a fighting competition is exactly what the audience is willing to see, after all, most people are here to appreciate the fighting, and only a small number of people will choose to bet by the way.

Fang Shimu, who was sitting in the waiting room, calmly looked at the light screen not far in front of him, the picture in the light screen was the fighting competition on the fighting platform, the strength of the two fighters was equal, the battle was quite fierce, and the skills of the two were also very good, both attack and defense seemed very sophisticated, obviously they should be some fighting veterans.

Fang Shi still has some confidence in the next eleventh fighting competition, although he has not participated in a real fighting competition before, but he has experienced a lot of similar competitions. In Xuehua Company, he can compete with Bai Fei and others, but the casual competition is not as strict as this real fighting competition, but it is not much different. He doesn't deny that almost all of the fighters who can compete have two brushes, but he knows he should have half a brush more than them, which is why he is confident. In the past few years, he has been insisting on practicing Xiao Ye's boxing method, although he does not have the rapid speed at the beginning, but he is still imperceptibly improving his physical fitness, that is, his strength is still slowly growing, and he is still somewhat sure of an opponent like that on the fighting ring.

The tenth fight lasted more than twenty minutes before the curtain finally came to an end, and one of them was already exhausted and knocked to the ground. Instead of standing up within the allotted ten seconds, the victor received enthusiastic applause and cheers from the audience.

After the two fighters exited the ring, the host walked onto the center stage again, smiling, and said loudly: "Next is the eleventh compensatory fighting competition, I believe you have something to look forward to, one of the fighters believes you know that it is the person who defeated Tiger King Tiger not long ago, hehe, for this reason, our fighting arena specially arranged a strong opponent for him." As for this opponent, I believe everyone will know immediately. Let's welcome them into the venue with a round of applause. ”

"Smack, smack, slap......"

The applause was thunderous, and the audience seemed to be looking forward to the next fighting match.

Seeing this, the host smiled even more and introduced: "The one who came out from the left was really Fang Shi, who had just defeated the Tiger King. Shooting from the right is Zhao Feiyang, who is known as the "King of the Night" in the fighting arena. Two contestants are invited to appear. ”

Fang Shi walked unhurriedly towards the fighting ring. His eyes were on the opponent who walked out of the ramp on the other side, and he saw that the opponent was dressed in black and black shorts. Black boxing gloves, explosive muscles on the upper body, well-defined, very visually impactful,

Zhao Feiyang's steps were steady, and his eyes also looked at Fang Shi, who was getting closer and closer, with a little contempt in his eyes, as if he was very dissatisfied with the opponent in front of him. He privately signed a cooperation agreement with the fighting ring, and he was paid an agreed amount for participating in several martial arts competitions each month. Today's fighting competition was temporarily arranged not long ago, which made him a little unhappy, but it didn't matter if he was compensated an extra 10,000 Star Luo coins in the fighting arena. At this time, seeing the obviously weak opponent on the opposite side, he instinctively felt a little more contempt, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously added a sneer.

Fang Shi and Zhao Feiyang both ascended to the central fighting platform.

The host nodded slightly and continued: "The eleventh fighting competition is also set up, and there is a five-minute betting time, and you are welcome to actively participate in the ......"

After saying a few words, the host walked off the center stage with a smile.

The referee then walked onto the stage.

Many people in the surrounding audience area have begun to bet, and the number of participants is not much more than the previous ten competitions, and even a small number more, and almost most of their bets have fallen on Zhao Feiyang, and there are also bursts of enthusiastic discussions.

"Hehe, that kid is going to be unlucky!"

"Yes, the fighting arena actually let Zhao Feiyang appear, it seems that they didn't easily let go of the plans of those people just now, I heard that this Zhao Feiyang shot very ruthlessly, and almost all the people who fought with him were injured, and some of them were seriously injured, and even one of them was beaten into a waste."

"I've heard of this, this martial arts arena fighter seems to have signed an accident agreement before every competition, and I'm afraid that if I am killed, I can't be held accountable."

……

In the audience, Xiong Xingxing and Zhu Chang stared at Fang Shi closely, their faces were a little worried, several people in this fighting arena are quite familiar, and they still have an understanding of this King of the Night Zhao Feiyang, this person is a few points more fierce than the Tiger King Tiger Tiger who has won seven consecutive victories, and has created a record of fifteen consecutive victories in the fighting arena, and few people are his opponents. They also knew that the fighting arena had sent Zhao Feiyang naturally in order to teach them a lesson from their previous reckless behavior.

"Boss Xiong, it turned out to be Zhao Feiyang, grandma's, this fighting arena is so shameless." Zhu Chang was obviously a little unoptimistic about Fang Shi, and there was a hint of anger in his words.

"Yes, Boss Xiong, isn't that Fang Shi brother ......" Qi Jian was full of worry, and he didn't say the next words, it was not the result he wanted.

Xiong Xingxing's face was quite complicated, his hands had been tightly clenched into fists, at this time, he obviously didn't know what to do, with the strength of a few of them, it was obviously impossible to compete with the fighting arena, it was almost impossible to stop it, could he only watch?

……

In the No. 6 VIP room on the second floor of the fighting arena, the young man gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and then took a sip, with a faint smile like a spring breeze on his face, and his eyes looked at the ashlar on the central fighting ring with some curiosity.

"I'll bet on him, 10 million."

Suddenly, the young man held up his glass and gently pointed to the central arena.

A man in black behind the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, looking in the direction the young man was pointing, but his serious face showed confusion and puzzlement, "Young master, do you really want to take him?" ”

The young man smiled faintly and nodded, "Yes, it's him." ”

The man in black didn't raise any objections, everything in front of him was just a simple entertainment for his own young master, as for 10 million Star Luo coins, it might be an astronomical amount for others, but it was nothing in front of his own young master and the imperial super financial family behind him.

A few seconds later, the man in black suddenly showed a look of embarrassment and said, "Young Master, 10 million may not be able to bet, and there are only more than 5 million left in the budget of 50 million this month." ”

The young man frowned slightly, took a sip of the purple-red liquid, and said casually: "Then bet five million." ”

The man in black immediately nodded and replied, "Yes, young master." ”

After speaking, the man in black turned around and left the No. 6 VIP room.

……

In another merging room on the second floor of the fighting arena, the middle-aged man was smoking a thick cigar cigarette slightly comfortably, his eyes were fixed on the central fighting ring, his eyes were slightly cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer.

An old man pushed the door out, walked behind the middle-aged man, and said softly: "Boss, Mr. Gao pressed that kid for five million." ”

"Five million?" The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly condensed, revealing a trace of solemnity, and after a pause for a few seconds, he smiled excitedly and said, "Hehe, sure enough, the family is strong!" He lost twenty or thirty million in our fighting arena before and after, and this time he directly bet five million, but it was a bit beyond my surprise, did he think that kid could really defeat Fei Yang? By the way, does this Gao Gongzi's background have eyebrows? ”

The old man shook his head helplessly, and said: "I haven't found out yet, but I can conclude that the other party should be the young master of those wealthy families in the empire, and we have checked his spending in Sumen in recent months, and it is more than 10 million every month." ”

"Oh?!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "It seems that it is really a big fish, don't deliberately check it again, so as not to make unnecessary trouble, we can't afford to offend the wealthy family of the empire." By the way, the odds of that kid are one to three, right? ”

The old man replied softly, "Yes, boss." ”

The middle-aged man took a sharp puff of his cigar cigarette, then slowly exhaled a long line of smoke and chuckled, "The show is about to begin." ”

……

On the ring, two fighters sit on each side, look at each other, and quietly wait for the competition to begin.

Fang Shi's gaze was calm and calm, like a calm lake.

Zhao Feiyang's gaze was extremely aggressive and provocative, and he didn't seem to put his opponent in his eyes at all, arrogant and confident, as if he was a high-ranking person, looking down on the humility and weakness under his feet.

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

The referee slowly walked to the center of the stage and motioned for Fang Shi and Zhao Feiyang to step forward.

Fang Shi and Zhao Feiyang only stopped when they were about two meters apart. The referee raised his right hand high, looked at each of them, and shouted, "Three, two, one, the fight begins!" ”

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Zhao Feiyang moved, only to see him shout lightly, and his footsteps suddenly rushed towards Fang Shi, and at the same time, his right fist flashed and smashed it quickly.

Fang Shi's pupils shrank slightly, his right foot retreated half a step slightly, bowed down, attacked, and quickly blocked out of the body with his left hand, while his right hand gathered most of the strength of his body and blasted towards Zhao Feiyang.

With a "snap", Fang Shi did not really collide with the opponent's right fist, but struck it from the side with a slight force, causing the opponent's fist to deviate from the trajectory and smash it crookedly, while his right fist smashed out of the ground with lightning speed.

Zhao Feiyang's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that the opponent would easily dissolve his momentum, and in the face of Fang Shi's rapid blast of punches, he didn't panic at all, and the left fist that was about to launch a combo was met as soon as possible. (To be continued......)