Before the fight began, many people were placing bets on their favorite fighter's victory. The atmosphere of the arena gradually became lively as people continuously shouted and cheered.
When the fight began, the two fighters were incomparably fierce. From the very beginning, they brought out all of their strength. Every punch landed on the opponent's body.
"Aren't they afraid of killing people in this kind of fight?" Tang Zheng curiously asked.
Lin Hu chuckled and said: "In such an intense fight, injuries and deaths are unavoidable. In the past, people have died but they were all settled. This is Huang Ziyang's strength, the police didn't even come looking for trouble."
Tang Zheng nodded as he gained a new understanding of the Huang Clan's strength.
"But in this kind of fight, injuries and disabilities are very common. That's why fighters are very hard to find. My fighter was hired with a large amount of money."
"How much?"
"Fifty thousand." Lin Hu extended his two hands, "Normal fighters are easy to find, but there aren't many who are willing to risk their lives. After all, becoming a martial artist means that one's future is limitless. Not many people are willing to risk their lives for quick money. My fighter is an expert from a foreign dojo. Today, I am counting on him to be able to hold my head high. In reality, I don't care about the amount of money, I just want to fight for my pride. "
"A First Grade Refining Martial Artist is worth fifty thousand for a fight." Tang Zheng was secretly speechless. A martial artist was really worth a lot of money.
"This is only a First Grade Refining Martial Artist. If his cultivation was higher, he would naturally be worth more money. Huang Ziyang has a Fourth Grade Refining Martial Artist who has already won five fights in a row. That's worth a million. That's a true expert." Lin Hu said enviously.
Tang Zheng concentrated on watching the fight. The two fighters' martial arts were simple and crude. They were like two robots, fist after fist colliding. The sounds of the collisions were like muffled thunder. It was especially clear amidst the tide of cheers and shouts.
"The fierceness in their fight is what I lack. In the future, I will inevitably meet a mortal enemy. I must also cultivate this kind of fierceness." Tang Zheng seemed to have realized something.
Peng!
One fighter fell to the ground. The other fighter quickly rushed forward. Kacha, the opponent's legs were broken at lightning speed. The winner was decided.
□!
With the sound of a gong, the competition was over. The winner raised his hands high and excitedly waved to the crowd, while the loser was dragged away like a dead dog, with no one paying any attention to him.
The crowd burst into thunderous cheers. Some people cheered for winning money, while others cursed for losing money.
The second match was exactly the same as the first. The winner was decided in about ten minutes, but this time, the loser was beaten until he was on the verge of death. It was extremely miserable.
"The third match is between my fighter and Boss Fan's fighter." Lin Hu clenched his fists. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the battlefield. Obviously, he was also very nervous.
When the boxer appeared on the stage, the audience went wild.
"Second grade Refining Body martial artist." Lin Hu sucked in a breath of cold air. He stared fixedly at Boss Fan's fighter. He unconsciously looked in Boss Fan's direction and saw that Boss Fan was also looking at him. When their eyes met, Boss Fan's eyes were filled with ridicule and pride.
Lin Hu flew into a rage: "Fuck, where did Boss Fan find a Second grade Refining Body expert. Fuck, I originally thought that I would win this time, but now I don't have the chance." He lowered his head dejectedly after saying this.
Other people with discerning eyes had already discovered the difference between the two fighters. They all placed their bets on Boss Fan's fighter to win. Immediately, the entire audience burst into cheers. This match was a sure win. It was simply giving away money. There was no suspense at all.
"Boss, our five hundred thousand has gone down the drain." Dong Zi said dejectedly.
"Five hundred thousand is a small matter. The key is that Boss Fan is going to be proud again. Seeing his proud face makes me unhappy." Lin Hu said in annoyance.
Seeing this, Tang Zheng's heart moved. He said: "Brother Hu, how about I go up?"
"You go up?" Lin Hu was surprised. If Tang Zheng went up, then he would definitely win.
"Yes, I'll go. Recently I've been in urgent need of money, so I want to earn some money." Tang Zheng said straightforwardly. If a boxer fought in a match, they would earn fifty thousand yuan. This was enough to cover a portion of his grandfather's medical expenses. Moreover, fighting with opponents could increase one's comprehension and strengthen one's cultivation. This was killing two birds with one stone.
Lin Hu's eyebrows raised in joy. He did not think that there would be such a pleasant surprise. "Are you sure?"
Tang Zheng solemnly nodded his head.
"Little brother, since you're going up, then it won't be fifty thousand yuan. No matter who wins or loses, the hundred thousand yuan will be yours." Lin Hu said excitedly. Of course, he believed that Tang Zheng would win.
Tang Zheng was also secretly excited. The hundred thousand yuan could alleviate his urgent need.
Lin Hu immediately brought Tang Zheng to the rostrum to request for a change of fighters. Seeing this, Boss Fan hurriedly walked over and asked: "Lin Hu, what are you doing?"
"Changing fighters."
"Changing fighters?" Boss Fan wrinkled his eyebrows and sneered: "Lin Hu, you can't be thinking of going up yourself right? Heihei, Huang Shao has set the rules. Us bosses cannot go up by ourselves."
"Of course I won't break Huang Shao's rules. Relax, it won't be me going up."
"Then who will it be? Don't tell me you have other fighters? Heng, I think you're just stalling for time. Don't make any pointless struggles. You'll definitely lose today. "Boss Fan said confidently.
"Don't boast too early. The good show is yet to come." Lin Hu directly walked in front of Huang Ziyang and said: "Huang Shao, I'm requesting a change of fighters."
Huang Ziyang looked at him with interest and said: "Lin Hu, are you sure?"
"I'm sure!"
"No problem. You can change fighters before the fight starts. This is the rule. But who do you want to change?" Huang Ziyang asked curiously.
"I'll go." Tang Zheng stepped forward bravely.
"You?" Huang Ziyang and Boss Fan looked at him at the same time. Their eyes were filled with suspicion. From the outside, Tang Zheng was no different from an ordinary person. No matter how they looked at him, he didn't look like an expert.
"Haha, Lin Hu, I think you've gone crazy from losing. You actually found a weak child." Boss Fan snorted disdainfully.
Huang Ziyang's eyebrows were tightly knitted. He didn't believe that Lin Hu would be so stupid as to bring disgrace upon himself. But he couldn't see what was so special about Tang Zheng. This made him very suspicious.
Lin Hu coldly snorted. Before, he also didn't believe that Tang Zheng was an expert. That was why he suffered a loss at his hands. This time, the other side repeated the same mistake and looked down on Tang Zheng. He wasn't angry, but rather happy. Now you guys are rejoicing in my misfortune. Later on, you won't be able to laugh anymore.
"Let's see who's the real deal. Right now it's too early for you to say anything." Lin Hu disdainfully said.
"Good, in a moment I'll make you accept your loss wholeheartedly. Heihei, last time you bet five hundred thousand. How much are you going to bet this time?"
"One million."
Boss Fan wildly laughed: "Lin Hu, since you want to give me money, then I won't refuse. Heihei, I dare say that this little brat won't be able to last three minutes before being beaten down by my fighter. Little brat, it's still not too late for you to back out. Otherwise, if you lose an arm or a leg, the rest of your life will be ruined. It'll be too late for regrets. "
"What's with all this nonsense." Tang Zheng cast a sidelong glance at him and coldly said.
Boss Fan was suddenly startled and then flew into a rage. Ever since he became famous, very few people dared to speak to him like this. He gnashed his teeth and stared at Tang Zheng, saying: "Little brat, just you wait. You'll spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."
Huang Ziyang didn't say a word as he silently watched both sides. Especially Tang Zheng. The confidence that was being emitted from his opponent's body made him quite puzzled. This wasn't arrogance and conceit, but a feeling that victory was within his grasp.
The corners of his mouth rose as he said: "Hehe, I didn't think that today's match would be more exciting than I expected. Very good, then I'll look forward to your exciting performance."
Tang Zheng walked towards the ring. His opponent looked at him and disdainfully said: "A little brat dares to come and compete. He's really looking for his own death."
Tang Zheng didn't mind as he smiled.
Boss Fan angrily ordered: "In a moment, beat him until half his body is paralyzed. Let him know this daddy's strength."
"Boss Fan, don't worry. I'll definitely complete the mission." The fighter rubbed his fists, eager to give it a try.
Lin Hu said in a low voice: "Little brother, you have to be careful."
The audience discovered that the fighter had suddenly changed and they all stared at Tang Zheng in astonishment. When they heard someone say that Tang Zheng was just a normal person, everyone revealed a shocked expression. For a normal person to fight a martial artist was simply sending themselves to their deaths. Those who had originally bet on Lin Hu began to curse one after another, saying that they would refund their money and that they wouldn't bet anymore. This level of confrontation was simply not worth watching and there was no chance of victory. Betting on Lin Hu was simply giving away their money.
The other spectators who had bet on Boss Fan were all shouting in excitement. In everyone's eyes, this was practically a sure win. At this time, the factory was filled with a boiling cauldron of voices and curses. There were even people who directly told Tang Zheng to get off the stage.
Tang Zheng turned a deaf ear to them and only stared at his opponent. His opponent's aura was very strong, but compared to Lin Hu he was still a bit lacking. Even Lin Hu was defeated by him so how could he be afraid of this opponent?
"Little brat, you don't have the chance to escape. Obediently kneel down and kowtow to admit defeat and I can let you suffer less." The opponent proudly shouted.
Tang Zheng snorted and said: "You should be the one kneeling down and admitting defeat. Perhaps I can let you lose a bit more easily."
"F * ck, boasting shamelessly. This daddy won't be polite." The fighter fiercely attacked, his huge fist was like a shooting star as he wildly rushed forward. Tang Zheng dodged and easily avoided this attack.
The fighter was shocked but did not take it to heart. His attacks suddenly became fierce and violent like a violent storm. Tang Zheng was like a small boat in the middle of a torrent that could be submerged at any time. However, this small boat seemed to have an endless amount of magic. The torrent of attacks fell upon him but he remained motionless like a boulder.
Could a normal person easily dodge the attacks of a Second Grade Refining Martial Artist twice in a row? The answer was obvious — — No!
But Tang Zheng was able to do it. Was he still a normal person?
Of course not!
The curses came to an abrupt end as pairs of eyes uniformly fell on Tang Zheng's body. He had become the center of attention on the stage.
Boss Fan sat up straight. His expression became serious as he stared at Tang Zheng.
Lin Hu's face revealed a proud expression. This was within his expectations.
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