Dang dang dang dang —!
The bell signaling the end of the first round rang. The two walked to the opposite corner of the ring under the referee's guidance. Feng Fuyou had never felt so difficult before. It had only been one round, but he had used up most of his energy. The sweat on his forehead slid down the corners of his eyes and dripped onto the boxing ring beneath his feet.
In this ring, he, Feng Fuilong, held the record of all wins! He was known as the "Shen Jiang Bulldog" for a reason. In this ring of Qin Tai Hotel, there was no fighter who wasn't afraid of him biting. Bulldogs had been used in bloody bullfights since the middle of the twelfth century. Feng Leilong's nickname explained everything. He had become an underground boxer at the age of twelve. He had participated in hundreds of fights, big and small. In Shen Jiang City, he had never admitted defeat to anyone!
Even if he had to risk his life, Feng Fuilong would never let the guy sitting in front of him leave the ring! He wanted everyone to know that they would still support him as always! No matter how bad the situation was, the final winner would still be him! He vowed to protect his Shen Jiang winning streak!
Guan Peng didn't lack strong fighters, but no one had fought in Shen Jiang as many fights as Feng Fuilong. Maybe there were people who were stronger than Feng Fuilong. But Feng Fuilong was like a spiritual pillar in Shen Jiang's underground boxing world. As long as the people in Shen Jiang saw him on the ring, they would never think that he would lose.
The frenzied cheers and shouts incessantly stimulated Feng Fuilong's adrenaline. As soon as the bell rang for the second round, and before the scantily clad girls could even complete a lap around the ring, Feng Fuilong jumped up with a 'whoosh'!
Underground boxing wasn't the same as serious boxing. There was no coach to guide them. They couldn't become a beautiful girl like Boxing King Zou and play a guest role in "Transformation 4". The choice of an underground fighter was simple. Either win the fight and get more money and the boss' trust, lose and be spurned by the boss, or … die!
Xu Yun licked his lips. The girl holding the sign was so beautiful and her figure was so enchanting. Of all the things she could do, she just had to be a beauty embellishment in such a barbaric and bloody place. What a waste.
Of course, if Xu Yun knew how much money he could earn from this event, he would definitely not think that way. How could an ordinary woman do such a job?
"Second round — — Begin!"
Following the referee's order, Feng Fuyou, who had just recovered some of his strength, once again charged towards Xu Yun. This time, Xu Yun did not dodge. Instead, he received Feng Fuyou Long's powerful punch with a single palm. Borrowing the strength of Fuyou Long's force, Xu Yun used his own strength to restrain Feng Fuyou Long. Feng Fuyou Long's huge body was thrown onto the cage with a loud clang. The entire place became silent again.
Feng Fuyou roared angrily, his hands almost bent the iron cage. He roared angrily and pounced on Xu Yun again!
Xu Yun's feet seemed to be rooted to the ground. He had no intention of dodging at all. His firm footwork and sudden movements made everyone nervous. Just as Feng Fuyou was about to pounce on Xu Yun, Xu Yun turned his footwork forward into a horse stance. Then, he used the strength of the horse stance to punch from the bottom up. His fists were extremely fast, and his knuckles were aimed at Feng Fuyou's heart!
In literature, there was Taiji to calm the world. In martial arts, there was Baji to stabilize the universe.
Xu Yun's moves were simple and straightforward. The Heavenly Standing Cannon sent Feng Fuyou's body, which weighed more than 150 kilograms, flying several meters away. This time, the impact even bent the cage that restrained the boxing ring! Feng Fuyou, who had landed heavily on the ground, struggled to get up. However, the pain in his heart made it difficult for him to support his body. He spat out a mouthful of blood when he tried to get up.
The weakest part of a black boxer's body was obviously the heart meridian, which was the weakest part of his body. Once their strong muscles were unable to resist the attack of external forces, they would be in extreme pain.
Xu Yun did not follow up with another attack. He only needed to step forward and punch Feng Fuyou. He was afraid that Feng Fuyou would not be able to hold on.
Compared to the bright boxing ring, the stands were dark. In the darkness, Guan Peng's lips curled up slightly. He thought that this kid with the surname Xu was not simple. Speaking of Feng Fuyou, although he was not the most valued fighter under him, Guan Peng trusted his strength. Even the top fighters in the underground world would not be able to gain any advantage over Feng Fuyou.
But now, Feng Leilong couldn't even gain the slightest advantage in front of Xu Yun. Hehehe … This brat was really not simple. No wonder even Ye Fala's heart was captured by him.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! "
It was unknown who led the crowd, but they all shouted at the same time! Perhaps everyone was aware of a problem. It was impossible for Feng Fuyou to win. They had lost all their money because of him! This was the most realistic problem.
The anger made people forget that Feng Fuyou was the pride of Shen Jiang's underground fighters. It made them forget that this guy had the nickname "Shen Jiang Bulldog". At this moment, Feng Fuyou was like an abandoned dog. No one would pity him, no one would pity him!
Everyone would only be angry and crazy because he had caused them to lose so much money. Perhaps, at this moment, only his death could calm the emotions of these people who had lost all their money.
This feeling of abandoning a fallen tree made Feng Fuilong understand a truth. A local underground boxer had to have value to be used. Once he lost his value, no one would treat him as a human. At this moment, he had an impulse to kill all these sanctimonious hypocrites in the stands!
He had even forgotten that many times, the opponents he faced would also be shouted "kill" by the people in the stands! And he had never been lenient because of this. It was just that this time, his position was reversed.
But he didn't want to die. He hadn't been able to enjoy life. He had spent all his time training and competing. He hadn't had time to experience other things.
"Listen to me if you don't want to die."
A soft voice floated into Feng Fuyou's ears. Feng Fuyou quickly raised his head. Standing in front of him was Xu Yun. Was this guy not going to kill him? But before this, he had wanted Xu Yun to die. If he, Feng Fuilong, won't be merciful enough to let Xu Yun go.
"Did you hear that? Squeak if you heard it. Don't play dead, "Xu Yun said again.
Feng Fuyou didn't want to die. He had everything as long as he was alive, "Of course I don't want to die … As long as you don't kill me, I'll do whatever you want."
"How many fighters like you are here?" Xu Yun added, "Those who are stronger than you, don't count those who are weaker than you. This isn't the time to be arrogant. You better tell the truth. "
Feng Fuyou gritted his teeth and thought, "Four. The Four Great Warriors. "
Xu Yun nodded. Know yourself and know your enemy, and you'll never be defeated. He had a rough idea. When the fight started, he would know what to do. "It seems like your second brother didn't plan to let you live from the beginning. Otherwise, he wouldn't have arranged for you to fight. "
"…" It was impossible for Feng Fuyou to say that he didn't hate Guan Peng. Of course, he hated Guan Peng because he knew Feng Fuyou's position in Shen Jiang. As long as he was in the ring, everyone would bet on him to win. That way, Guan Peng could use his death to maximize his benefits.
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