Chapter 39: The Uncrowned King in the Ring

"Lord Scarlet... You... Why are you here..."The person in charge of the dark field waited carefully in front of Lu Man.

Lu Man sat on the leather sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, his left hand bent on his head, and glanced at him casually when he heard the words, "You don't know why I came?" ”

The voice was faint, cold, cool, and loud.

The person in charge who has always been rampant and domineering in the dark field was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he almost knelt on the ground with weak legs.

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He cautiously spoke, "You... I don't understand what you're saying. ”

"Oh?" Lu Man glanced at him, got up lightly, and slapped the other party.

After a crisp "pop".

The person in charge was directly beaten, and sat on his knees in a daze, his eyes full of horror when he looked up.

Lu Man slowly bent down in front of him, looked down at him coldly, and said nonchalantly, "What now? Got it? ”

"Know... Got it... But Shen Shen, that thing really didn't happen to me! The person in charge almost cried and wiped his tears, a fierce man seemed a little weak and pitiful now

Lu Man sat back lazily and said lightly: "Then whoever did it will find whoever comes, and if you can't find anyone in three minutes, you will be guilty." ”

The other party was so frightened that he went to find someone.

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Lu Man sat on the chair with his legs folded and waited.

She didn't do too much at all, this is a nest of snakes and rats in the dark field, everything is done together, money is also earned together, and when the incident happens, she looks for the blame everywhere, Lu Man is very familiar with these people.

A bunch of things that bully the soft and are afraid of the hard.

Just now, the person in charge, the boxers and waiters in the dark field, they were all punching and kicking anytime and anywhere, and even had a lot of lives in their hands, and Lu Man at that time also rescued a lot of mercenaries from the other party.

Typically evildoers.

Over there, the person in charge was frantically looking for someone to take the blame everywhere, but Lu Man walked unhurriedly to the backstage locker room of the fighters.

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Although Lu Man is not a resident fighter in the dark field, "Blood" has an extraordinary status in the boxing ring, and almost every boxing gym in the Black Continent has left a special private cabinet for Blood.

This is the world she has beaten down.

Lu Man went to the locker room and slipped around, and then casually dragged the referee off the court, "I'm going to play in the next game." ”

The tone was very dragged, and the referee was stunned.

The other party was about to go crazy, but when he saw the "blood-colored" mask on Lu Man's face, his facial expression instantly became frightened, and he couldn't say anything, only trembling and repeating "Okay... Okay...."

"Just challenge that Weatherley." Lu Man casually pointed to the top1 on the list of resident fighters.

This person's name Lu Man has a vague impression that he should be a junior, and she heard this name when she was about to quit.

is probably a relative of a certain management in the dark field, who acts hard to suppress his peers every day, and even kills red eyes in the ring several times, and still does not stop when the opponent surrenders and admits defeat, and almost kills him.

Lu Man squinted, let's start with this, I haven't been on stage for too long, and it is estimated that the name "blood" has no deterrent effect, otherwise how dare the dark field pee on Xingchen's head?!

She didn't come here for any special purpose, one of them was to warn some people that she was still bloody, and not to try to pluck the tiger's head.

Second, she has been aggrieved for too long, and she hasn't vented happily for a long time, hoping that Widrerick can resist a little bit.

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Half an hour later, the scorching battle in the ring ended, and the winner was the resident boxer in the dark field, a mediocre low-level little boxer, this time I don't know what was going on, and suddenly his strength soared, and he directly knocked the opponent over.

When he stepped down, he happened to pass by Lu Man in the waiting room.

Lu Man raised his eyebrows, this person is thin and small, he is still a potential stock, and it is really condescending to be a boxer in the dark field.

Before Lu Man could think about it, the referee's voice sounded in the ring again.

Referee: "The next set is a challenging match!" The defender is the last boxing champion from the dark field, Widley! The attacker is nameless! ”

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Someone dares to challenge Widley?? I don't want to die, so I can't send it to death??! ”

"I'm really not afraid of death, this person should be the first to dare to challenge Widley, right? Nameless? Which gym came from? Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! ”

"Alas, I hope Widley won't kill this time."

First of all, Widley came to power, and he and Lu Man were not in the same waiting room, so they couldn't meet.

When Victor came to the stage, he felt a slight tremor in the ring, and then looked at Victor, who weighed more than two hundred pounds, bronzed skin, and two bloody squinted eyes.

The whole person looks like a murderous demon.

At the same time, Ji Xiuyuan, who was sitting on the viewing platform on the top floor, looked at Wei Delie on the stage, and raised his eyebrows disdainfully, he was just a papier-mâché tiger, but he had an advantage in weight, and he was more flexible than ordinary fat people.

Nothing to look at.

Ji Xiuyuan retracted his gaze lightly.

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He originally wanted to come back in the evening, but the boxing match on the dark side of the court started, and Ji Nan was pestering to come to join in the fun, so he came early.

I just happened to see the dark field known as the world's No. 1 boxing ring, what kind of ghosts and snakes are there.

Now, it seems, that's just the case.

In the next second, the attacker came on the field namelessly.

The originally noisy and bustling field was instantly silent, and there was silence.

Falling pins can be heard!

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Ji Xiuyuan frowned and looked at the stand.

As far as the eye can see, it is a thin and slender figure, wearing an extremely flaming red clown mask, and the corners of the clown's mouth on the mask are still pulled up in disdain, and he is very staring.

Nameless and Widley stood together and saluted each other, the difference in size was even more obvious, Widley's body could hold at least three Nameless.

To put it mildly, Willley can knock Nameless with one punch, and even have to fly around the earth three times.

Usually at this time, the audience has already begun to sing about the victory or defeat, but today there is not, the audience is silent, the audience looks at the stage with hot and fearful eyes, and no one dares to speak out.

Ji Xiuyuan looked at the abnormal behavior of the audience in the audience, raised his eyebrows lightly, and the master of the dark field on the side explained with a smile.

"Chief, you haven't been here much, and it's normal to not know the color of blood, she has been on stage many times without a single defeat, and she can be regarded as the uncrowned king of our dark field." O'Nelsa described it as very breezy and breezy as light.

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