Looking at his opponent's face, he was just a middle-aged man in his 0s.

I sat beside the boss drinking juice and planned to go on stage...

At this moment, four dancing girls in the boxing ring were still dancing a warm-up dance. The audience who came to watch were all attracted by the hot dance of the beautiful girls.

The Eagle King said in my ear: "Today's four games are a tough battle. The opponents you face are all guilds that I had hatred before. If you defeat them, I will give you 0 million."

I didn't say anything.

I took off the gold watch, ring, and the pure gold chain hanging on my chest and neck, put it in a handbag in front of me, and handed it to a girl beside me for custody.

He got up and took off his top and sweatshirt, revealing the fleshy upper body of his muscles.

There was a black tiger tattoo behind me. At this moment, wearing my black mask, slowly walked into the boxing ring, threw the cloak to the followers below, and then walked towards the boxing referee.

The opponent looked at me wearing a silver mask, with a very disdainful smile on his lips.

I didn't look at him with a provocative look.

In fact, there is no so-called fairness in this world.

Everything in this world is spoken and rules by the power of the strong.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. If you do not belong to this simple and clear truth, there is no so-called rule in this world.

The rules here are very simple, one game every three minutes. Until one side falls and stops getting up again.

This is a competition of this level, and more people fall in the first three games.

I have never heard of anyone who played seven or even eight consecutive games in the future.

What's more, the temporary supplementary hormone drugs and intensifier drugs ended up not lasting for 10 minutes, the first three games.

So many people fall to the ground and die in the third game when their opponents don’t punch.

Hurricane Warriors do have the strength to rank 14.

He attacks and retreats very quickly. From a technique, he can be regarded as a good free fighting coach.

He has more than ten years of combat experience for a human fighting skill.

Therefore, he can lead the battle situation in the ring. In fact, he is in control of everything here, including how the opponent will punch in close contact, and he has prevented it.

I tried to attack him several times, but he cleverly avoided him.

At least he dodged away with punches and side kicks, and he had no sense of rust at all.

This will be a very powerful opponent.

This made me play for a full minute and didn't succeed.

In the audience's opinion, they played more dog-like in the first game, and they were even more careful in their mutual defense.

The Hurricane Warrior's attack was very fast, but it was not because of my speed of dodging, so he got stuck.

After the rest of the first game, I began to provoke and oppress him to attack.

But he was careful to circling the venue and avoiding my heavy punch.

Just touched me gently with lightning fist.

When I was a little bit of an attack, he suddenly made three series of punches.

It made me retreat when I resisted the attack for a while.

This is the opportunity for its ultimate move to appear.

The moment before my back was about to be against the fence, he almost fixed me to the seat beside the fence of the boxing fence, and then he jumped up and pushed my chest with his right knee.

...... Time became very slow. In my eyes, the hurricane warrior jumped up like lightning and pushed his knee out to me. I wore boxing gloves on both hands, clamped his left elbow joint, then turned sideways back, bowed and retreated...

If someone at an absolute disadvantage is killed by someone's knees, then before he falls into the ground, he has to hit a few heavy punches, it turns into my bent to slid to the right, and he will be hit with a slinging shoulder and back.

From a disadvantage to an advantage in an instant, it will be an experienced boxer, and it can only be interpreted with many practical experiences.

I pulled him heavily and threw him onto the fence, leaving his knees empty, his body protruding from the armrests of the upper and lower fences, his throat stuck on the upper fence, and his body was thrown out of the boxing ring...

The second game ended like this.

When I walked back to the rest area on the side, my subordinate handed me a hot towel.

I rinse my mouth with ice water, and then someone wiped the sweat from my fists.

The opponent sweats a lot. If you don’t watch for only 6 minutes, the physical energy you consume will be more than twice as much as before.

If you consume more physical energy, you will naturally sweat more.

This made my trap slippery.

You can choose not to wear gloves in the preliminary round, but the subsequent matches must follow the rules.

When you encounter your opponent's sweaty body with your boxing gloves, you will have to slide off as long as you hit it a little bit, which offsets a lot of punching force and may also cause your arm muscles to be strained.

Many opponents use this kind of sweat as a strategy to avoid attacks sideways.

My heavy punches are very powerful, but the opponent will not give you a frontal blow.

Even if you get close, the opponent is still defending sideways and does not attack. The fist peak slips so many times. It not only consumes physical energy, but also sooner or later, the arm punches will be hit hard, and there will be problems due to excessive muscle pulling.

But I don’t have this kind of concern, this is a physical attribute that many people don’t know.

My muscle fibers are elastic carbon fiber structures, and there is no so-called stretching limitations of human tendons and ligaments.

When I pressed him fiercely into a triangle area in the ring again, I immediately covered him with kicks and punches with a sharp blow.

Almost five seconds before the end of the third round, I made at least one kick, and each time I tried my best to hit the opponent wherever I stood. I only had parry and defense skills and had no chance to counterattack.

The bell of the third game rang at this moment...

When I was about to kick the side, the sound of these three rounds almost saved his life.

In my opinion, the effect of his hormone medicine has passed. He is struggling desperately in the boxing ring.

He hopes to survive a gap when this drug is overeffected, and after going down the ring, he will inject another enhancer again and then get on...

He moved to the corner almost exhausted, and his whole body was trembling as a subordinate swallowed something in his mouth...

Even though I was sitting in the diagonal corner more than ten meters away, I could see clearly that he took musclerosis and planned to use this strengthened physical fighting method to survive the next three games.

Before the final chance arrives, find the time to punch and knock me out.

The Eagle King also prepared such medicine for me, and it was the best.

But I have no intention of using this kind of thing.

I drank half a bottle of mineral salt water and walked to the middle of the boxing ring as the bell rang again.

The Hurricane Warrior who took muscle strengthening medicine had become much more rigid at this moment.

After all, a kind of muscle hardening means that the action is not the previous flexibility.

I looked at this fighting body that looked like a bronze figure, and I sighed in my heart...

People are actually such a useless person.
Chapter completed!