Under the ring, Lin Mosheng took advantage of everyone to place bets and looked at his attribute panel.

Name: Lin Mosheng

Age: 20

Strength: 10

Constitution: 8

Dexterity: 10

Perception: 10

Spirit: 9

Talent:

[Acute], [Dark], [Cat's Eye]

Skill:

Basic Firearms LVmax, Basic Fighting LVmax, Guliu Muay Thai LV2 (40/1000), Baji Quan LV2 (20/1000), Iron Cloth Shirt LV1 (0/500)

Merit: 2539

Title:

[Police Newcomer]: You can see sins and merits.

[Wan Chai Gun God]: In the Wan Chai area, your hit chance is increased by 10%.

[Kowloon Walled City Black]: Your attacks have a 5% chance to stun your opponent.

The title of [Black Shah] was recognized by everyone in the Kowloon Walled City at the moment when he had just decided to make a name for himself.

Although the ability to deter the opponent is very strong, the 5% chance is too small, and Lin Mosheng is not ready to use this as his hole card.

2539 points of good deeds, just upgraded the iron cloth shirt to one level, Guliu Muay Thai to one level, and Baji Boxing to one level.

Lin Mosheng made a decision in an instant.

"System, elevate the iron cloth shirt."

"Iron Cloth Shirt is increased to LV2, the corresponding attributes are increased, Constitution +2, Strength +0.5."

A warm current fell from the void and merged into Lin Mosheng's body, and he was like soaking in a hot spring, and the physical strength he had just consumed quickly recovered.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I guessed."

Lin Mosheng looked at the enhanced attribute, the increase in speed of the iron cloth shirt was not large, and King Kong had shown it before.

However, the increase in physical fitness is huge, just to make up for his last shortcoming.

As for the strength only increased by 0.5, it should be related to the fact that his attributes are already extraordinary, and the bonus brought by the exercises will naturally weaken.

Then the system's prompt came again.

"Your Constitution attribute has reached a critical point, activate the talent, please choose from the following talents."

"[Iron Bone], your bones are much denser, and you can withstand more violent forces."

"[Strong Blood], your physical strength has increased greatly and your endurance has increased."

Whew, both of them are good talents, and Lin Mosheng really wants them all.

However, in the end, he still chose [Iron Bone], and taking more violent forces not only represents defense, but also output.

When the iron cloth shirt was upgraded to LV2, Lin Mosheng's skin was obviously more delicate and firm, but it was still one weight away from King Kong's iron-blue skin.

Everyone made a good bet, and the host of the boxing match personally came off the stage and invited Lin Mosheng and Hua Hu to the stage.

Standing on top of the ring, Hua Hu looked at Lin Mosheng with burning eyes, and said with emotion, "Although you kid is crazy, you are indeed a character, if it weren't for Liangkun's matter, maybe we would have become friends." ”

Lin Mosheng looked at Hua Hu, the other party's bare muscles were like rocks.

But what is even more surprising is that he has a set of tattoos all over his upper body.

The black and gray ink color is like heaven and earth, covering the entire upper body.

The cyan tiger descended the mountain, trampling on the demon that burned with red flames.

The tiger's eyes are hideous, and they choose people to eat.

The whole tattoo is like a living thing, with a breathtaking power.

This is also the origin of the nickname of the flower tiger.

However, what Lin Mosheng cared about more was Huahu's dazzling red light of sin, which was not much different from Liangkun.

He said seriously, "Even if there is no Liangkun, we can't be friends." ”

Then grinned, "Because you're just a brute!" ”

How can a man be at the table with a pig or a sheep?

The host swallowed his saliva and looked at Lin Mosheng.

Big brother, didn't you know how to provoke before, why are you not human when you provoke?

"How daring!"

Huahu burst into a shout, and suddenly shot out with a strong wind.

The audience was slightly stunned.

Gan Zitai, who was next to Chen Haonan, spat even more disdainfully, "I thought it was a character, but I didn't expect it to be a sick tiger." ”

Chen Haonan didn't care, although Huahu's sudden action was bad rules, he was already in the ring, and compared to life and death, this rule was nothing.

What he is more curious about now is what kind of confidence Lin Mosheng has to dare to fight in wheels.

Although Huahu broke out, under Lin Mosheng's [cat's eye], the other party's movements were like a comic strip that had been divided into a grid.

Not only did he clearly see the outbreak of the Flower Tiger, but his brain still had time to make a judgment on the speed of the Flower Tiger.

9 o'clock, one line slower than himself.

Lin Mosheng did not dodge or dodge, and also rushed straight punches, aiming at Huahu's face.

The first line is fast, and he is sure that the last to come first.

Boom.

Lin Mosheng punched his cheek and took three steps back.

There was an uproar in the stands, this was the first time that Lin Mosheng had been frustrated at the beginning since he went to the underground ring.

Some Hongxing people frantically shouted the name of Huahu, which once again ignited the stunned audience.

Chen Haonan frowned, he didn't see it clearly just now, obviously he felt that Lin Mosheng should be fast, why did Huahu hit first in the end?

Chen Haonan looked at Gan Zitai, this friend was far superior to him in terms of force, and he knew more.

Gan Zitai's expression condensed slightly, "I heard that Huahu slaughtered a fierce tiger and used the secret method of shamanism to bind the tiger's soul on his body, which can not only prevent yin ghosts, but also increase combat power." ”

"So even though his martial arts are mediocre, he still takes up a position in the community and becomes a red stick."

"If that guy Lin Mosheng didn't see this, he would probably die in the ring."

Above the ring.

Hua Hu did not immediately take advantage of the victory to pursue, but instead started a psychological war, "Boy, I don't know what my surname is after learning boxing for a few days?" The world is big, and there's a lot you don't know. ”

Although his tone was relaxed, his body tensed.

The heavy punch just now did not bring him the results he imagined.

Practicing Tiger Cannon Boxing by himself, coupled with the Tiger Totem, the strength in his hand can make a mark even if he hits the pig iron.

But just now, he used the power of the tiger soul attached to the totem technique to suddenly accelerate, and he had no intention of calculating or not, and he originally wanted to win the battle with one punch.

But the kid seemed to see through at the last moment, his head was a few centimeters off, and his fist just grazed his cheek, not hit.

Moreover, that kid's bones are also very hard!

The blood foam in his mouth smelled of pig iron, but Lin Mosheng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He is not a masochist.

But the moment of life and death, the pleasure of putting it to death and then being born.

Adrenaline throbbing.

The heart rushes with blood and the limbs are alive.

This is a life that I couldn't experience in my previous life.

And in this life, you can hold everything firmly!

This is life!

Lin Mosheng clenched his fists hard, smiled heartily, and said to Huahu, "This world is indeed very big, so I want to hold it in my hands!" ”

His gaze was far away, as if enveloping the heavens and the earth, and he couldn't help but chant, "I am a madman, life and death go hand in hand." ”

The words have not yet fallen, but the person is like a sharp arrow, his body is like a storm, and his fist is like a dragon!

In my BGM, no one can beat me!