"Good!"

Seeing the green monkey launch the brute fist tiger style, the sound of cheers suddenly sounded in the boxing ring, mixed with shouting and scolding, messy and deafening.

However, in the next moment, the shouting quickly turned to silence.

In the ring, Chen Zheng did not retreat but advanced, and resolutely chose to counterattack. Under the fiercest attack of the green monkeys, at the time when the green monkeys were most unexpected, the counterattack that surprised everyone.

"Stacked Wave Fist!"

The stacked wave fist shot out, and instantly collided with the blue monkey's fist, and there was a crisp sound.

Chen Zheng was in pain, but he didn't retreat, his footsteps stomped violently, and the Stacked Wave Fist was used seven times in a row. If you retreat, you will lose, and if you advance, you will still have the hope of victory.

You're fast, I'm faster than you!

Suddenly, the shadow of the fist was all over the sky, the wind was surging, the waves were whistling, and the momentum shocked the audience.

"What?" the green monkey was taken aback, and instantly felt a great threat.

The Qingjia people on the opposite side are just going to punch if they don't punch, and the punches are endless, and the momentum is amazing. And this momentum was like a huge wave rolling, making him faintly feel difficult to breathe and slow to move.

"Is it a fist?

The blue monkey with a wonderful face, an old man with a thin face who suddenly pulled, showed a look of shock in the eyes of the mouse. In the next moment, his emaciated body suddenly and uncontrollably flew up, like a rag doll that had been thrown, and fell under the ring.

The entire stadium fell into a deathly silence. The faces of the different faces showed the same surprised expressions, as if they had been surprised by magic.

Everyone's hearts were full of disbelief and self-muttering, he had won again! He had defeated the green monkey! I read that right! Many people swallowed dryly, squeezed their eyes hard, and couldn't believe what they saw.

People who often come to the black boxing arena know that the green monkey is the strength of the seven stars of the Liwu Realm, and among all the martial artists who play black boxing, it can be regarded as the strength of the middle and upper classes, plus the flexibility of the body, the "Brute Fist" is superb, and it is the powerhouse of the eight stars of the Liwu Realm, and it is also a headache to fight against him. There is a record of five consecutive promotions.

Now he was knocked out of the ring directly by a newcomer, which is really a bit unbelievable!

Could it be that this kid is the strength of the Eight Stars of the Liwu Realm?!

How is this possible? The strength of the Eight Stars of the Martial Realm, although he is not a figure with a head and a face in Sunrise City, he will at least win the respect of the vast majority of people, how come he has never heard of this person before?

All the people looked at Chen Zheng.

Began to re-evaluate this newcomer to the bronze heavy armor, he is obviously not like other newcomers, he is a rookie, he obviously has some strength. Perhaps it will set a new winning streak for Zào.

Many people began to be annoyed, did not bet on him to win, and lost a lot of broken rough stones.

At this moment, Chen Zheng was in front of the stunned maid in the surprised eyes of everyone, spread his hands and said with a smile: "Bring the broken rough stone!"

If he fights again, Chen Zheng is not sure of victory, so he chooses to retreat.

The maid blushed like a monkey's ass, ashamed of her previous indifferent attitude, tried her best to squeeze out a flattering smile, bowed down and said, "Please come with me!"

"Smack!"

Like a mare, Chen Zheng reached out and slapped the maid's buttocks, and said very presumptuously.

The maid's delicate body trembled, but she didn't dare to show the slightest displeasure, and walked forward silently. The strength of the man behind her was enough to blow her ass with one punch, and she didn't dare to find herself bored.

When he came to the cabinet, the maid helped calculate the broken rough stone that Chen Zheng deserved.

Winning two games in a row will result in a cumulative reward of 300 Broken Rough Stones, plus the first and second bets, for a total of 800 Broken Rough Stones.

Holding the heavy half bag of broken rough stones, Chen Zheng was overjoyed, if he won ten games in a row, wouldn't the broken rough stones he obtained be too much to move!

However, winning 10 games in a row is easier said than done!

After thinking about it, Chen Zheng felt that his thoughts were too naïve, and he almost lost the second game alone, let alone winning ten games in a row.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Chen Zheng put the broken rough stone into the Dragon Palace Weng Ring Conch, came to the boxing arena to find a position, watched a few battles, and found that most of the people who played black boxing used the same set of boxing techniques.

That is the "Brute Fist" used by the green monkey.

He couldn't help but be interested in this set of boxing methods, although the grade of this set of boxing methods is not high, but it is a boxing method obtained from actual combat, which is practical and has amazing combat effectiveness.

He got up and went to the stall outside the Black Boxing Stadium, and when he came in, he vaguely saw some stalls selling martial arts, including "Brute Fist".

Soon, he found "Brute Fist" at a stall.

Just as he was about to ask about the price, the soul power in his mind fluctuated, and Chen Zheng's gaze turned to a black lump covered in dirt.

If it can cause soul fluctuations, what could it be?

Chen Zheng quietly shifted his gaze, pretending to be casually rummaging around the stall for a while, he didn't want the shrewd carpet boss to find out that he was interested in the black lump and slaughter him.

"How to sell the brute fist?" Chen Zheng picked up "Barbarian Fist" and flipped through the two pages, and asked.

The stall owner glanced at Chen Zheng, but he didn't have a perspective eye, he couldn't see the expression under the bronze armor, gritted his teeth and said, "Five hundred broken rough stones." ”

"It's so expensive!" Chen Zheng threw "Brute Fist" on the stall, glanced at the stall, pointed to the black pimple and said, "Three hundred broken rough stones, plus this!"

The stall owner looked at the black bump covered in mud, and wondered why Chen Zheng fell in love with this worthless black bump, could there be anything special about this black bump?

was thinking about raising the price, but when he saw Chen Zheng get up and leave, he saw that he was about to lose this business, so he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately shouted: "Okay!"

Chen Zheng counted out three hundred broken rough stones, picked up "Brute Fist" and Black Pimple, turned around and left, got out of the Black Boxing Stadium, rode on a camel wolf, found a secluded place, replaced the bronze heavy armor, and went straight to Chen's house.

Back at Chen's house, Chen Zheng took out the black pimple and studied it for a long time, but he didn't see a reason, so he put it away, took out "Brute Fist", and began to study.

Brute boxing is a set of boxing methods explored by mercenaries and hunters from actual combat, absorbing the attack characteristics of many animals such as wolves, tigers, leopards, bears, etc., fierce and savage, not sticking to the form of boxing, paying attention to the attack effect, and taking killing the enemy to win as the ultimate goal.

A whole new world of boxing opened up to Chen Zheng, and with his super soul power, he quickly realized that boxing is not only a fist, but also any part of the body such as elbows, knees, legs, and feet, which can be fists and can launch deadly attacks.

In the following time, Chen Zheng immersed himself in the world of brute boxing and practiced until the end of the day. At night, he dragged his tired body to practice "Inducing Qi Decision".

Absorbing the original qi of heaven and earth all night, Chen Zheng's body was once again full of strength. After eating some breakfast, we went straight to the Black Boxing Stadium.

His arrival immediately attracted the attention of many gamblers, and when he took the stage, many people began to hesitate whether to bet on him to win, hesitated again and again, and finally gave up. Because a rookie, there has never been a record of three consecutive wins.

A minute later, however, everyone regretted it.

Chen Zheng, who was wearing bronze heavy armor, once again defeated his opponent, relying on a brute fist that was lightning fast.

"How is this possible? Yesterday he didn't know how to use brute fists, but today he actually used brute fists to be so strong and invincible!" Some experienced martial artists immediately saw some clues, and their hearts were even more surprised.

"I knew I would have won by betting on him!"

"Bet on him to win the next game, do you dare?"

"Dare! It's a big deal to lose, but if you win, you can make three times as much!"

The nature of some gamblers was revealed, and they began to bet on Chen Zheng's next win. Nervous, they soon cheered and jumped up from their seats. Because Chen Zheng won the fourth game without any suspense.

"Awesome! This kid is fucking awesome!"

"I have long seen that he is a master, and the reason why he wears armor is to hide his identity, for fear of being recognized. Deliberately wearing clumsy heavy armor, just to hide the trick! What a fucking wit!"

"It's just the god of war!"

The gamblers who insulted Chen Zheng yesterday praised him without hesitation today. Especially the gamblers who bet on Chen Zheng to win, they can't wait to rush to the ring to hug Chen Zheng.

"Bet on him to win the next game!"

More and more people have confidence in Chen Zheng's victory and are ready to bet on him to win.

However, Chen Zheng took the reward and left quietly, relying on his super soul power, he got rid of the stalkers sent by the Black Boxing Stadium, replaced the bronze heavy armor, and galloped home.

In this way, Chen Zheng went to the black boxing stadium every morning to fight black boxing, and after winning two fights, he went home to summarize his fighting experience, practice brute boxing, and practice qi duel at night. Five days later, Chen Zheng's brute fist had already been completed, and the cultivation realm had quietly entered the Seven Stars of the Liwu Realm.

On the sixth day, the moment Chen Zheng walked into the black boxing arena, it immediately caused cheers from the audience. He has won ten fights in a row, and one more victory will break the Black Boxing Stadium's winning streak and become a well-deserved figure in the Black Boxing Stadium.

"Erdong!Erdong!Erdong......"

There were nearly twice as many people in the stands as usual, and it was clear that the battle had attracted quite a few warriors from Sunrise City. At this moment, more than half of the gamblers shouted loud slogans in unison.

The maid who had been serving Chen Zheng was leading Chen Zheng with her head held high at the moment, and her hips twisted desperately, trying to win a trace of favor from the latter.

The reward for winning ten consecutive games adds up to about 100,000, plus Chen Zheng bets all the broken rough stones in hand in each game, and as the odds continue to rise, Chen Zheng has earned more than 500,000 broken rough stones.

This figure far exceeded his expectations, and there was an unreal sense of getting rich overnight, which caused him to be impetuous. He had already decided to finish this fight, so he concentrated on sword refining and no longer came here to fight.

In the eleventh match, he will fight against the strongest person in the Black Boxing Arena, codenamed Cheetah, and the eight-star Dacheng of the Liwu Realm.

There are countless boxers who have been defeated by Cheetah, and the warriors who have won ten consecutive games blocked by him also have ten fingers, so he also has the nickname "Terminator".

Anyone who thinks of an eleven-game winning streak will be put to an end by Cheetah.

"Cheetah! Cheetah!"

As soon as a middle-aged man as strong as a leopard appeared, the screams of the whole day suddenly sounded in the stands, instantly overpowering the momentum of the supporters of "Erdong".

Chen Zheng whispered to the maid, "The old rule, 500,000 bet me to win!"

The maid's pretty face suddenly showed an expression like being raped, her eyes flashed with tears, and there was no longer the contempt she had before. She had to admire Chen Zheng's generosity again, betting 500,000 yuan, I'm afraid there won't be a few people in the audience!

The odds for this one are 10 to 10. If you win, you'll get five million! But if you lose, you'll lose nothing.

The maid sighed secretly, she knew that Chen Zheng could not win, because the cheetah was the roadblock raised by their black boxing field, and this time it was sent out to end the momentum of Erdong's winning streak, so as to make a match from the gamblers.

She looked at Chen Zheng's back, and there was a feeling of admiration in her heart.