Chapter 138: Only One Fight

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Huang Mao glanced at the broken chair on the ground, his eyes rolled and he didn't know what to think, he suddenly changed his face, and stepped forward with some flattery: "This big brother, Wu Yuepeng signed an agreement with our martial arts gym to fight ten martial arts matches, so ..... You see, we didn't force him. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Ten games?" Chen Qi's face shook, one game became like this bear, can he hold on to ten games?

Chen Qi thought for a few seconds, then suddenly turned his head to Wu Yuepeng and glared at him fiercely: "Don't take it as an example!"

Although Wu Yuepeng was naïve, he was not stupid, and immediately understood that this was Chen Qi preparing to settle this matter for him.

"Thank you. Brother Xie... Nun... Master!" He nodded hurriedly: "Hiss~" Then there was another gasp.

"Take me to see your pavilion master, I'll take care of his affairs!" Chen Qi raised his chin.

Huang Mao's eyes lit up, what he wanted was this result, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, big brother come with me!"

Huang Mao left the ward with a group of younger brothers, Chen Qi walked in the middle of the team with an expressionless face, and outsiders thought that the eldest brother of the gang had come to the hospital to make trouble.

Chen Sha saw Chen Qi appearing in the corridor surrounded by a group of people, staring at him in some surprise, and wanted to say hello, but after looking at the fierce Huangmao group, she immediately retreated in fright.

Huang Mao drove Chen Qi all the way forward, and soon arrived near a remote building, Chen Qiyi was bold, and he was not afraid of what tricks he would play.

Although Qi Lingfeng in Huang Mao's mouth is nominally the owner of the boxing gym, it is just a disguise, and his real identity is actually a 'probe' who specializes in digging fighters.

Right now, he's in the underground boxing city, because there's a boxing match that is about to start.

Underground boxing tournaments have a large market both in foreign countries and in China, although ordinary people do not know about this industry, it does not mean that it is not popular, and even more popular than the official official boxing tournament.

Huaxia does not allow gambling, so there is a market for underground boxing, and the most important thing in black boxing is to make more money.

The biggest rule of black boxing is that there are no rules, you can have no scruples, insert your eyes, kick your crotch, bite your neck, whatever move you use, there is only one purpose, to defeat the opponent.

Rich people watch blood and excitement and don't care how much it will cost. Similarly, black boxing is very dangerous, and the mortality rate is almost 100 percent.

This is not alarmist, those who survived by luck are those who are unbearably painful to quit halfway, as long as they continue to fight, no one can always win and remain undefeated, and they may not die if they lose a game, but the injuries on their bodies will worsen with each loss, and the final outcome is still difficult to escape death.

Chen Qi had to admire his courage after knowing that Wu Yuepeng had signed ten boxing matches, if he really continued to fight like this, his result would definitely be ten deaths. As a friend, he couldn't let this kind of thing go.

The underground boxing city of Tianzhou City was built on the second basement floor of a building. As soon as Chen Qi entered the arena, there was a earth-shattering noise in his ears.

The fiery crowd waved their arms and hysterically shouted someone's name, while two topless, strong men in the ring gasped and watched each other fiercely.

It can be seen from the blood marks on their bodies that they must have just experienced a tragic fight, both sides are exhausted, as long as anyone catches the flaw, it will definitely be a one-hit kill, such a game, only you live and die.

Chen Qi shook his head and sighed at the fate of these people.

He followed Huang Mao all the way to a large shed not far from the boxing ring, although it is a simple metal shed, but the popularity inside is no worse than the outside, especially the place where the bet is overcrowded, all carrying boxes lined up in a long line, and even the betting point also has a row of pos machines, which can be swiped directly, this place has formed a set of its own industrial chain.

No matter who you are, to be able to run an underground boxing city of this scale, the background must not be simple.

Huang Mao walked quickly to the betting table, stopped beside a man with a somewhat gloomy face, whispered a few words in his ear, and then pointed at Chen Qi.

The man cast his gaze on Chen Qi with some surprise, and then walked over with a frown.

Huang Mao walked a few steps to Chen Qi's side: "This is our Brother Feng!"

"Are you Qi Lingfeng?" Chen Qi raised his eyebrows, judging from this person's size and limbs, he should know some kung fu, and it is also Muay Thai, which is amazingly lethal. Cool 3 craftsmen # net; [email protected]/*