One person's royal painting

Chapter 72

On Wang Bing's right hand side is the elevator room.

This is the only passage leading to the boxing field below.

After entering the elevator, just as Wang Bing pressed the elevator button, there was a sound of hurried footsteps not far away, and a figure hurried towards this side.

Seeing that the visitor was also going to the Alien Field, Wang Bing also subconsciously pressed the elevator door control button, and opened the elevator door that was about to close again.

"grateful!"

The person who came in wore glasses and looked quiet on the outside.

He was wearing a set of business shirts and a gray tie, giving off the look of a business elite.

Wang Bing looked at the man in front of him with a little surprise, isn't this guy Shen Chong!

That's right!The one standing next to Wang Bing is the bane seedling in the future four madnesses.

How did this thing get here?Shouldn't he be teaching at a university...

Countless thoughts flooded Wang Bing's brain for a while.

To be honest, he never thought of meeting Shen Chong in the black boxing arena.

Ding!
The elevator quickly reached the bottom floor.

As the elevator door slowly opened, a double iron gate appeared in front of Wang Bing, and two bald men stood in front of the gate.

This is the third check.

After a series of inspections, the two big men in front of them handed Wang Bing and Shen Chong a number plate.

According to the rules here, this number plate needs to be worn all the time, unless you leave here.

After putting away the number plate, one of the bald-headed men pushed the door open, signaling Wang Bing and Shen to rush in.

"Eh!"

Shen Chong looked a little helpless, and after a long sigh, he said: "Really, the inspection here is really strict... Hello, my name is Shen Chong, I don't know what to call my brother?"

"My surname is Liu, you can call me Liu, as for the first name...it's inconvenient to disclose!" Wang Bing subconsciously said a surname, intending to fool this guy.

Wang didn't intend to have any contact with Si Zhangkuang until he passed the third hurdle with the Four Zen and Eight Dinggong.

"All right……"

Shen Chong shrugged his shoulders and asked: "Then...Mr. Liu, are you going to play or observe?"

Wang Bing glanced at Shen Chong, and the two quickly walked out of the stairs.

This is the last checkpoint, and it is here to determine the purpose of their visit this time, whether to compete or sit down to watch the battle.

"What about you?" Wang asked back.

Shen Chong smiled slightly, but this smile was a bit weird, "Then it's... of course it's on stage!"

After speaking, he handed his number plate to the staff. After making it clear that he wanted to play, the staff registered the information for him on the counter and signaled Shen Chong to go to the left channel.

Wang didn't say much, took out the number plate and said, "Watch and emulate!"

After receiving it, the staff returned the number plate to Wang Bing after an operation on the computer, and signaled Wang Bing to go to the right channel.

The aisles for the players' seats and the aisles for the spectators' seats are separate.

This, Wang Bing already knew through the rats wandering in the ventilation duct.

"Good luck!"

After saying these words, Wang Bing turned and walked to the right passage.

Shen Chong behind him was slightly taken aback, a little surprised by Wang Bing's actions just now, but he didn't think too much about it, maybe this was just a polite remark...

Thinking of this, Shen Chong turned and entered the left passage.

This floor is relatively quiet, and the venue is very spacious. In the center is a field about the size of two basketball courts, surrounded by a circle of stepped seats. There are about a few hundred seats. A box.

At this moment, there are only dozens of people sitting in the boxing ring, but what is certain is that the people sitting here are all strangers.

boom!
A loud bang came from the center, attracting Wang Bing's attention.

On the field, one of them was wearing sportswear and had an extremely strong physique; while the other had dark skin, bandages on his forearms, and a face of a Southeast Asian. It looked like he was playing Muay Thai.

Could it be that it came from Yirenzhuang?

Wang Bing muttered in a low voice, "Why is the Thai guy coming here to punch..."

The middle-aged man on the side said lightly: "This is a gamble. These two are thugs invited by the people in the box. The two parties agreed to use this game to resolve the disputes that were formed before..."

Wang Bing tilted his head slightly, and after confirming that the middle-aged man was explaining his confusion, he nodded slightly to thank, "I always feel that this is a bit similar to some plots in the novel... two local snakes leaning on the ring to compete... "

"It is!"

The middle-aged man didn't refute either, he kept his eyes on the fight on the field, and said, "It's just, isn't this a kind of liberation for us people..."

"Ok!"

Wang Bing nodded. This is not wrong. Although the number of aliens is small, they have strong individual abilities.

This kind of strength beyond ordinary people often affects the fighting spirit of other people.

This is also the reason why those people in the circle beat life and death at every turn.

And the appearance of this black boxing field provides them with a paradise to release their instincts. As long as you play here, you can beat the opponent to death without any scruples...

On the field, the Thai guy was naked from the upper body at the moment, his dark skin matched with his gnarled muscles, making him look full of strength.

Especially the calluses on his elbows and knees showed his hard work to everyone present.

And this Thai guy's opponent, this is a middle-aged man in sportswear, it is worth noting that his hand bones and joints are abnormally thick.

"This hand..."

Wang Bing has only read some classics in his practice, and some people have a lot of attainments in fingering...

"That one belongs to Yanwutang...oh, no! It should be called Qiuzhenhui now!" The middle-aged man explained.

right!It is Yan Wutang!
Yan Wutang is a martial arts-based sect, this sect is good at deducing various basic martial arts, perfecting...

Before the Jiashen Rebellion, Yan Wutang was considered a well-known existence in the circle.

Common martial arts such as Bajiquan and Xingyiquan have all been perfected by Yan Wutang.

It's just that the Jiashen Rebellion and Zhang Huaiyi's subsequent incident directly damaged the vitality of this sect, and had to merge with the three sects of Natural Sect, Yiqiu, and Huangmen Sancai into one.

After these four sects have merged into one in the past few years, it is also a big faction that cannot be ignored in the circle.

The middle-aged man in sportswear in front of him should have been hired from the Seeking Truth Society.

At this moment, in the middle of the arena, the Thai suddenly rushed towards the middle-aged man, a high-speed straight punch drew an afterimage in the air, and blasted towards the middle-aged man's face with a piercing airflow.

The muscles on the Thai guy's right leg were tense, and blood vessels could be seen faintly protruding from it.

It is obvious that this Thai guy's right leg is in the stage of accumulating power, and maybe he will give the middle-aged man a knee bump after getting close.

Facing this high-speed punch, the middle-aged man remained extremely calm. He stepped forward with his left foot, leaned forward, and the energy in his whole body was concentrated towards his upper body in an instant.

click!
The middle-aged man's foot directly stepped on the steel floor forcibly into a groove, and drove the Thai guy who kept approaching him. The middle-aged man's body suddenly exerted force, and his whole body exploded towards the Thai guy like a cannonball. shoot away.

Seeing that the two sides were getting closer, and when there was still about one body position, the Thai guy suddenly raised his right knee and slammed into the middle-aged man.

It's a pity that this extremely fast knee strike was held down by a thick palm. Before the Thai guy could react, the middle-aged man's left shoulder had already hit his chest.

Pole!
　Now the second uncle of Yanwutang has not given a clear statement, so I set the position that Yanwutang is a major basic martial arts that is deduced, perfected, and developed.It's a bit like a martial arts school
　　
　
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