Chapter 1: Black Boxing Match
The night is deep, and a black curtain covers the night sky of the city, with neon lights shining and dazzling in the sky.
The night is supposed to be a time of silence, but in this world, it is the beginning of another life.
The white-collar beauties put on miniskirts, put on black high heels, and walked into the noisy bars with elegant steps, high-pitched music and bitter alcohol stimulated their numb nerves, swaying their bodies unbridledly, proving the existence of life.
Night is no longer a time to sleep, the camouflage of day is torn apart, and the depths of humanity permeate every corner.
The perfume is mixed with the smell of alcohol, languishing and seductive.
Several scantily clad and beautiful women made all kinds of bold moves on the stage, and their black skirts danced. The people in the audience cheered and cheered, and the blazing eyes seemed to want to penetrate this thin barrier, and the hormones rose rapidly. The men were screaming, shouting frantically.
This is the night of the city, the neon lights are shining, and the development of the economy drives the progress of civilization, and at the same time makes more people lose themselves in it.
Where there is light, there is darkness, and where there is abundance, there is poverty.
In one corner of the city, a crazy event is taking place, a contest between life and death.
If you had to judge the most exciting events in the world, boxing would be one of them, especially the underground black boxing tournament.
Human beings have evolved so far and have long entered the civilized society, but there are still the oldest beast genes in their bones, and the desire for battle is only that many people can suppress this desire, and similarly, some people release this desire to the fullest.
Every black boxing match in the field is extremely hot, and the audience is all dignitaries, who are high on weekdays, but they are red in this arena.
They also have an additional activity, gambling, betting on the wins and losses of two people on the table. This is undoubtedly also a means of getting rich quickly.
The black boxing tournament is very famous in Jiangzhou, the boss is very secretive, and it is said that there are high-ranking government officials standing behind him, and he has a deep background.
The two people who will face off tonight are Hundred Slash and Black Overlord.
Hundred people slashed, a martial arts master who suddenly appeared, joined the black boxing tournament in just a month and fought a hundred games, and the most terrifying thing was that there was no defeat.
The Black Overlord was likewise not weak, a stout black man with huge bulging muscles.
Before the Hundred People Slash appeared, the Black Overlord was the overlord of the Jiangzhou Black Boxing Tournament, and I don't know how many fighters were killed.
The rules of the black boxing tournament are that life or death is in the hands of the opponent whether the loser is dead or alive.
The battle between the old and new overlords naturally attracted the attention of countless people, and there was not a single seat in the wide arena, which was enough to see the degree of popularity.
"Bell", three bells in a row, arrived at twelve o'clock at midnight, and the boxing match officially began. A gate opened on the left and right sides, and the Hundred Slash and the Black Overlord walked out of the door and stepped onto the battle platform.
Countless women were cheering, both young girls and young women, all shouting the name of Bairen Beheading, and the bold ones even ripped open their chests.
Feeling the roar surging from all directions, Zhang Zheng was expressionless, his heart was like water, and there were no waves.
He is 1.9 meters tall, with slender limbs, and his naked upper body is extremely strong, like a sturdy cheetah.
Zhang Zheng's facial features are not very delicate, but they are not ugly either, and his masculinity skyrockets, which is also the main reason why he is sought after by women.
No one knew where he came from, he appeared like he appeared out of thin air, stirring up the situation in Jiangzhou and defeating a large number of martial arts masters in Jiangzhou.
The referee locked the ring with iron locks around it, like the Colosseum in ancient times, and the two of them were the beasts about to fight.
"Start" the referee blows the whistle hard, then quickly ducks to the side. There was a sudden silence in all directions, no one spoke, and huge magnesium lights converged on the stone platform with a radius of three zhang.
Zhang Zheng is a hundred people, his eyes are slightly closed, his feet are two feet apart, like a big horse, his left hand is clenched into a fist, and his right hand is protected by a knife on his chest.
As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if it was just a starting hand, and Zhang Zheng took a little advantage. The invisible momentum spread out and enveloped the ring.
The black overlord's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he didn't dare to underestimate it in his heart, he was proficient in all kinds of modern fighting techniques, and he had also fought with the martial artists in Jiangzhou, so he naturally knew the power of Chinese kung fu.
But he has self-confidence and can crush everything in the face of great power.
"Knock knock", the black overlord ran, like a tank, there was a slight crack in the ground, his huge fist burst out, with a violent roar, deafening, the air was torn like rags, even if it was a steel plate, it would be a hole under this punch, countless people were screaming, in fear.
The potential of human beings is endless, and the power they can exert is terrifying, and an adult man can even fight with a cheetah as long as he is scientifically trained. What's more, he is the best among blacks like Black Overlord, and strength is indeed his strength.
Zhang Zheng did not move like a mountain, and when the fist was about to arrive, his right foot suddenly took a step back, and his upper body happened to be sideways from the black overlord's fist, and the cold fist wind hit him in the face.
To retreat as advance, and then he stepped forward in an instant, his left hand swung the black overlord's fist, and his right hand punched the black overlord's lower abdomen, and the powerful power exploded, not inferior to the black overlord, not only that, when he shook the black overlord back, his right foot was like a battle axe and smashed on the black overlord's arm.
"Click", in the blink of an eye, the two fought with lightning, Zhang Zheng took the initiative and repelled the black overlord, the audience cheered, and the atmosphere came to a climax.
"Snort", Zhang Zheng's eyes were shining, his feet kicked, like an earthquake, powerful power overflowed, and the tiger went down the mountain. Five fingers into claws, enough to pierce through the three-inch-thick ironwood, and scratch at the head of the Black Overlord.
"Boom, boom, boom", the battle between two people is like a beast, fighting with strength and force.
Zhang Zheng gave up his skills, and only fought with a powerful body, fists, elbows, claws, fingers, and knees, every place was a powerful weapon, fighting to the point of madness, and even letting out a beast-like roar.
He is a martial idiot, a martial artist in modern society, and a master.
The boss behind this black boxing match is an old acquaintance of his master, so he came here to fight boxing.
"Boom boom", the dignified black overlord kept retreating, he had been completely suppressed by hundreds of people, whether it was strength or speed, he was below, as for the fighting skills, compared with Zhang Zheng, he was not half a star worse.
Anyone can see that there is no doubt about the final win or loss of this boxing match.
The black overlord roared again and again, but to no avail, but was punched in the chest by Zhang Zheng again.
Just when Zhang Zheng was about to kill with one blow, he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, and then the whole person fell to the ground within a second, falling into a coma.
The Black Overlord took the opportunity to pounce and fell with a punch, splashing blood on the spot.
"I can only blame you for blocking my way to wealth. A middle-aged man said indifferently, and then left without looking back, and the audience left one after another, leaving only Zhang Zheng's body lying on the stone platform.