The moment he saw Lin Feng, coupled with the excitement of Zhao Yiyi's tragic situation in the video just now, Zhao Sen couldn't help but get up and kill Lin Feng.

But Zhao Shuiwang's reminder made Zhao Sen grit his teeth and sit down again.

"Big brother, in ten minutes, it's eight o'clock!"

"It's eight o'clock, and your game starts on time!"

Zhao Shuiwang knew that he had ignited Zhao Sen's emotions to the extreme.

In this case.

This black fist is a battle of life and death!

And Lin Feng didn't know the specific situation at all, he just received the invitation letter and came over. In his opinion, if it weren't for Zhao Shuiwang's conspiracy, this competition would be an ordinary underground black boxing challenge.

Of course.

Lin Feng naturally knew the rules of the Black Fist.

With Zhao Shuiwang's temperament, how could he not do this?

After Lin Feng came in, there was a special person to lead the way, guide the way, and send him to the VIP seat and sit down. The audience next to them saw a young man coming over and sitting in the VIP seat with the best position, and they were all guessing Lin Feng's identity.

The bartender who led the way said directly.

"This gentleman is Lin Feng."

"Tonight, Zhao Sen's opponent is this Mr. Lin Feng!"

As soon as these words came out, the people nearby all showed surprise.

The person they had been looking forward to challenging Zhao Sen had finally appeared!

This news, in a short period of time, has spread throughout the entire audience outside the black boxing ring, and everyone has no time to watch the other people's matches below, but is carefully looking at Lin Feng.

"This person doesn't look like he's thirty years old, right?"

"With his size, he is not of the same magnitude as Zhao Sen at all, and he can't win!"

"Zhao Sen is in his forties, and he has more combat experience, and the weight is bigger than this kid, I think Zhao Sen will undoubtedly win this time, and Zhao Sen may end the fight within five minutes!"

「……」

In the audience, everyone was talking.

Especially in the VIP seats, many people have already started to bet.

Black boxing matches usually have this kind of bet, and if you make the right bet, you can share the prize pool with the winner of the fighter.

After the analysis of many people on the scene.

Including the professional analysis of some people with Jianghu forces.

Basically, everyone still thinks that Zhao Sen will definitely win this battle, so when those people on the field make bets, it is almost a one-sided situation.

The people in the VIP seat are very rich, and when they make a move, they will throw hundreds of thousands, millions of bets into it.

Most of them thought that Lin Feng would definitely lose this competition.

But there is one person who is 5 million as soon as he makes a move, but he bets on Lin Feng to win!

When he placed a bet.

The men next to him looked at him and said.

"Mr. Mo, you bet on Lin Feng to win, it's really strange!"

"It seems that Mr. Mo thinks he has a lot of money, so he specially sent us money!"

However.

Mr. Mo smiled.

"I think Lin Feng will win, take a gamble!"

"It's only five million, let's have fun!"

A few people next to him were speechless when they heard this, and the five million was like five yuan.

Next to Mr. Mo, a man in a suit whispered.

"Uncle Mo, I just told you just now that I saw this kid very rich in the Magnolia Hotel, but I didn't say it, he is very capable of fighting...... Uncle Mo, why did you bet all the 5 million on him?"

Mr. Mo said.

"Anything that can be shot casually is worth more than 100 million, why do you think he is here to fight black boxing?"

"Is he in it for the money?" Look at the book

"Zhao Sen is a well-known figure in the Los Angeles Black Boxing world, Lin Feng wants to check this person, and he can find it casually. His reality

How strong is it, Lin Feng must have also understood, in the case of knowing the strength of the opponent, he has to challenge, if it is not strong, it is brainless!"

The man in the suit next to him is called Mo Song, that is, the man in the suit who appeared in the Magnolia Hotel last night.

"Uncle, what if he doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he is really brain-dead?"

Mr. Mo set his eyes on Lin Feng's body not far away.

"I bet he wasn't!"

Next to Mo Song, there was another question.

"Uncle Mo, you say, Miss, why does she have to let us come to watch this battle? In the end, is she asking us to come to see Zhao Sen, or to see this Lin Feng?"

Mr. Mo smiled.

"Nonsense, look at Zhao Sen, you can come to any game."

"Besides, what's so nice about a middle-aged man in his forties, five big and three thick?"

Mo Song nodded.

"That's right."

Below.

The battle in the ring is over.

It was nearly eight o'clock in the evening.

Crews are cleaning up blood stains on the platform and surrounding wooden stakes.

In the last battle, it was half an hour bigger, and the people on both sides were bleeding from their heads, and in the end, the two had almost no strength, and one of them smashed a fist on the back of the head of the other person, smashing the opponent unconscious, and ending the game.

Clean up the blood stains on the wooden floor and on the stakes.

The time is almost exactly eight o'clock, and the battle between Zhao Sen and Lin Feng is about to start!

With the announcement of the live host.

Lin Feng was close, went over first, and walked into the black fist ring.

Behind.

Zhao Sen left his seat and walked towards the ring below.

He walked down the aisle in the middle of the audience, and usually greeted the fanatical fans, but today he used to have a cold air that made the audience dare not reach out at all.

The aura on Zhao Sen's body made them feel terrified.

VIP seats.

Zhao Shuiwang tasted tea very comfortably.

Looking at Lin Feng on the stage, he muttered to himself.

"Lin Feng, this is what happened to you when you offended me Zhao Shuiwang!"

In the ring.

Lin Feng stood tall.

Zhao Sen walked up with extremely heavy steps.

The host at the scene introduced Zhao Sen first, and then, when he introduced Lin Feng, he didn't know how to introduce it, so he asked Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, do you have any nicknames, for example, what kind of leg king boxing champion or something?"

Lin Feng replied casually.

"Nope."

"Then, Mr. Lin, do you have any records?"

"Nope."

There were no two, which caused a burst of laughter from the scene.

Many people below also began to discuss.

"No fame at all, no record at all, you actually dare to challenge Zhao Sen, this Mr. Lin, is really brave!"

"Could it be that he is the legendary lone brave?"

"Hahaha......

The host looked embarrassed, he thought that Lin Feng and Zhao Sen's other opponents had nicknames or proud achievements, but he didn't expect that there was really nothing, he thought about introducing something more, Zhao Sen said later.

"It's done, it's done, go down!"

The host felt a chill down his spine, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and immediately announced the start of the battle!

Like the last time they met, Lin Feng bowed his hand and saluted.

Zhao Sen didn't care about this, he clenched his fists, punched head-on, and smashed at Lin Feng!

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and moved his footwork to avoid it!

Zhao Sen's fist smashed on the stake in the ring behind him!

With a bang, the stake was smashed, and the part that flew out turned out to be sawdust!