Chapter 156
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Zhang Jue rubbed his palms together. His eyes were full of excitement, as if he had been waiting for a fight for a long time.
Stevenson said in surprise, "Mr. Zhang, you —"
Zhang Jue waved his hand impatiently. "What about you? Just stand aside."
"Okay."
Stevenson sighed.
In terms of position, Zhang Jue was his superior. Since Zhang Jue wanted to fight, he couldn't stop him.
He didn't know what Mr. Zhang wanted. Did he really want to fight with this big guy?
No matter how he looked at it, it was like hitting a rock with an egg.
Although Zhang Jue said that he was good at fighting, fighting and boxing were completely different.
These top fighters who fought in underground boxing also received professional training. They were even comparable to some professional fighters.
Moreover, they didn't have any professional ethics. They could use any dirty tricks.
The most important thing was that the opponent was several times bigger than Zhang Jue. This was not something that could be made up for by technique.
Maybe Zhang Jue couldn't break through the opponent's defense after hitting him a dozen times, but the opponent only needed one punch to end his life.
However, Zhang Jue was eager to try. He didn't take the big guy seriously at all.
What Stevenson didn't know was that after being tempered by the 682 ability, Zhang Jue's physique had already far surpassed that of a normal human.
Although he still looked like a skinny Asian, his explosive power was already terrifying.
He could easily knock down a tree with one punch.
As for how far he could go, he didn't know.
Therefore, Zhang Jue had long wanted to find someone to test his current state.
Compared to the weak gangsters, the big guy in front of him was a better test subject.
Therefore, Zhang Jue was like a hungry wolf that finally saw its prey, and the big man was a woman that had taken off her clothes. He couldn't help but want to pick up his gun and go into battle, ruthlessly ravaging the other party.
Seeing the strange look in Zhang Jue's eyes, Stevenson could only step back.
"Mr. Zhang, be careful."
Zhang Jue didn't think much of it. "He should be the one to be careful."
Hearing Zhang Jue's words, the boss suddenly laughed. He pointed at the big man and said, "You know who he is? He and Hudson were both taught by the same coach. In my boxing matches, he won 47 rounds in a row and never lost! Do you think you can defeat him? Young man, do you think you're Fang Tianlong? "
Zhang Jue tilted his head. "Now that you mention it, I just remembered that if we're talking about seniority, I should be Fang Tianlong's junior."
Zhang Jue's tone was frivolous. Not to mention the boss, even Stevenson didn't believe him. He just thought that he was talking nonsense again.
When it came to talking, few people were Zhang Jue's match.
The boss didn't want to waste time with him. He sneered and said, "I don't care whose junior brother you are. Today, you won't be able to leave. Spencer, don't hold back. Beat him to death."
"Yes!"
The big guy's voice was like a big bell. He stepped forward and was about to attack Zhang Jue.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Zhang Jue hurriedly waved his hand. "Since this is an underground boxing place, we have to follow the rules. Before the fight, how can there be no prize?"
The boss sneered. "Have you ever seen a prize with a dead person?"
Zhang Jue said, "We haven't even fought yet. How do you know that I'm going to die? What if I win?"
Looking at Zhang Jue's expression, he seemed to be seriously considering this matter.
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