"Oh, Mr. Demon King has gone too far, and he even scolded us!"

"He scolded right, he lost three games in a row, lost tens of thousands of dollars, it's not Shabi or something, I'll vote for him tomorrow!"

"I don't believe he can win tomorrow, such a person is crazy!"

While the audience was muttering, the ladies were also giving flowers.

"Mr. Demon King, I'll give you ten bunches!"

"Twenty bunches!"

......

After a while, Mu Qingcheng hugged the flowers in his arms, smiled and waved his hand: "Dear ladies and misses, and Shabi, see you tomorrow!" After speaking, he stepped over the railing and walked out of the field.

"Mr. Demon King, please come with us!"

The two rabbit girls glanced at each other, their eyes lit up, and they led Mu Qingcheng into the passage.

In the box on the second floor, Yang Lao sighed: "It is certainly a pleasure for him to kill Su Chai , but Su Chai is a master who has always been good at protecting his shortcomings, so he may not be able to swallow this breath, and he may come to the United States to seek revenge on him." ”

A disciple lost his voice and said: "Master, no, Su Chai was killed in the boxing ring, dignified, he is a generation of Muay Thai masters, and he is a senior, is it shameless to find a junior to seek revenge?"

Yang Lao shook his head: "If it is an ordinary person, it is fine, but Su Chai is his most powerful disciple, and he has the meaning of inheriting the mantle, he may not be able to swallow this breath, in fact, Su Chai can win sixteen consecutive victories, and there is quite a reason that his opponent is afraid of his strength and is restrained, so that he is taken advantage of by Su Chai ."

Moreover, most of those who play Muay Thai have extreme temperaments, and they only have devotion to the gods in their hearts, and they are not likely to think about the issue of reputation or not. “

Mr. Ma also sighed, did not speak, just thinking that it was time to return to China, today three consecutive betting mistakes, on his self-confidence has a great impact, he feels that the creation of 1 million jobs for the bed must be put aside, return to China to calm down, and think about the success or failure.

In the box on the first floor, little Rockefeller chuckled: "That kid is in trouble." ”

Agnes said lightly: "Do you mean that he is a power master, and the demon king is a little weird, and he may not be able to fold under his power." ”

"Oh?" little Rockefeller smiled: "For you, the master of transformation is nothing, but for the demon king, it is a mountain that is difficult to climb, of course, that kid made me earn some money tonight, I still hope he can escape this catastrophe." “

Sophia also said: "Miss Milan, maybe Mu Qingcheng is in trouble." “

Milan lifted his bag, stood up and said: "He has no trouble one day, I feel that Mu Qingcheng is a troublemaker, although the matter is not provoked by him, but the trouble always surrounds him, maybe he was born cursed by the gods, some troubles we can help him solve, but some need to be faced by himself, we should believe him, now let's go." “

"Okay. Sofia nodded and walked out with Milan.

After a while, Mu Qingcheng also returned to the hall, "Oh, Demon King, you really gave me an accident, congratulations!" Old Tom greeted him and gave him a bear hug.

"Ahem, you...... You're tmd to death for me!"

Mu Qingcheng was covered in blood, which was bad enough, but in addition to the choking smell of tobacco and alcohol, there was also a fox smell on Old Tom's body, and Mu Qingcheng hurriedly broke free and complained.

Old Tom was not angry, and said with a smile: "Demon King, I apologize to you for my previous contempt, you have the potential to become the best fighter in the boxing ring, I wish you three consecutive victories tomorrow, now you hurry up and wash it, you can spend the night here after washing, as long as you are in one day, room 108 belongs to you."

If you want to call a girl, I suggest that you better not call those girls with a clear price, in fact, the girls we have here are very good, they are waiters, they will sleep with you if they fancy you, they don't like you, it doesn't matter how much money you give, such as ...... These two, oh, these two chicks are looking at you, and maybe they'll be happy to help you take a bath, which is enviable. “

The two rabbit girls looked at Mu Qingcheng with autumn eyes, to tell the truth, get rid of the nondescript rabbit costumes, these two girls are quite young and lovely, and their figures are also very good.

If it weren't for the fact that he felt that he had to give his first time to Karina, Mu Qingcheng didn't mind having fun, so he shook his head with a smile: "I'm sorry, I don't spend the night here, I have to leave after taking a shower." With that, he pushed the door open and entered the house.

Old Tom outside spread his hands and said sympathetically: "It's a pity that the Demon King doesn't like you." “

"Oh, it's so frustrating, are we so dismissive?" the two bunny girls looked resentful on their faces.

......

That night, when he returned to the pharmacy, Mu Qingcheng rarely had no cultivation, carefully recalling the one move and one style in his hand and the use of strength, summarizing the shortcomings, and striving for perfection, tonight's fight was a real life-and-death fight, and the benefits were great, far beyond the competition with Kelly.

In fact, Mu Qingcheng can kill the dark energy master, which means that his strength has also reached the dark energy level, and there is almost no improvement effect when he fights with Kelly, who is still bright energy.

The next day, Saturday, Mu Qingcheng won three in a row!

Sunday, three wins in a row!

Fighting three times a day and winning every game, the name Demon King began to spread in the underground black boxing world, and some forces cast their attention on him, but it was limited to attention.

According to the requirements of the boxing ring, once a boxer and the boxing ring sign an agreement, they must fight 20 fights before they can leave, and in history, there are very few boxers who can fight 20 fights without dying, and the boxing stadium will also choose whether to sniper boxers according to the situation, so before winning 20 consecutive fights, there will be no force to express clear solicitation opinions to Mu Qingcheng.

Moreover, Mu Qingcheng is Chinese, which makes some forces hesitate, after all, in the mainstream society of the United States, they are very wary of the Chinese.

On Monday morning, Mu Qingcheng came to the classroom, and the whole class felt that Mu Qingcheng exuded a very uncomfortable atmosphere, it seemed that the air had become cold, and they were sitting far away, even Karina felt it, and said dissatisfiedly: "Mu Qingcheng, what have you been doing in the past two days, hum, I want to find you to accompany me shopping, you always say that there is something, what are you hiding from me?"

On Saturday and Sunday, although there was no competition during the day, Mu Qingcheng still went to the underground boxing stadium, because the underground boxing stadium is not only a boxing stadium, but also a super-large building complex, including casinos, various hapy activities, everything, of course, Mu Qingcheng is not to relax, but to absorb negative emotions and practice magic skills, after all, he still has dozens of games behind him, and the opponent will only get stronger and stronger, and he can't relax at all.

"Haha~~" Mu Qingcheng laughed: "Karina, I said that you have to trust me absolutely, and you also promised, didn't you?" So don't ask, I won't date other girls anyway, hey, I seem to hear footsteps, it should be Teacher Helen is here, let's get ready for class." “

Karina pouted and glanced at Mu Qingcheng.

Sure enough, the footsteps gradually became clear, and Helen walked into the classroom with the book in her arms, without even looking at Mu Qingcheng, and only said, "Students, it's time to start class." Then he began to speak as he had written.

Mu Qingcheng was helpless.

Almost at the same time, Li Qiuyan also dressed herself up and walked out with her satchel.

"Qiu Yan, where are you going?" Li Qiuyan dressed up, not only looked more beautiful, but also became strange in Lin Baoxiang's eyes, looking at such a wife, he couldn't help asking.