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Akun followed behind Chen Kun and walked towards the steel repair shop gate. In front of the repair shop gate stood a few dart-shaped big men, burly and muscular, with machetes stuck in their waists, vicious, Just like the door gods who guard the house.

"Hello, Brother Chen."

When several strong men saw Chen Peng coming, they hurriedly stepped forward and shouted respectfully, their eyes full of respect.

"Ah."

Chen Peng raised his hand and waved aggressively. [

"Brother Chen, you are finally here, our brothers are going to be kicked out."

A strong man who looked like a black bear complained angrily.

"Aren't I here to save the scene? Ah Xiong, it's okay, I will definitely let Lao Maozi fall here today, and no one will try to save him." Chen Peng said comfortingly.

"Yes."

Ah Xiong smiled innocently, waved his hand to the person with the handle in front of the door, and shouted in a rough voice: "Open the door and let Brother Chen in."

Squeak!

The heavy steel door was slowly opened, and there was a sound of excitement, ecstasy, and roar... The mixed sounds quickly came out from the crack of the door, disturbing people's eardrums.

Enough fun!

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth curled up into an excited smile. It was also his first time to come to a place like the underground boxing ring, so he was naturally full of curiosity.

"Who is he?"

Ah Xiong held Ah Kun, and with his fingers as thick as a wooden stick, tapped Jiang Hao who was following Chen Peng, and asked in a naive voice in doubt.

"He is a boxer invited by Brother Chen, and it is said that he wants to defeat Bai Maozi."

Akun had a wry smile, and his words were full of embarrassment. Brother Chen really shouldn't help find someone. After all, Brother Chen is good at managing guild affairs. He must have been deceived by the kid. Looking at his small physique, there is nothing wrong with him. Does it look like a boxing master?

"Nonsense?"

Ah Xiong was like dynamite being ignited, and it exploded with a bang. Seeing Ah Kun winking at him, he lowered his voice angrily, and looked at Jiang Hao's back full of unkindness.

"He must be someone who came here to eat and drink, but he didn't look at the underground boxing ring. If he can't eat, he's probably going to die.

Bai Maozi was very aggressive today. If he caught one, he would at least be beaten to a maim, and he even killed one. He was very arrogant.

Sending him up at this time, Bai Maozi must have felt that we were insulting him, maybe he just rammed him to death with his thick fist. "

A young man with a strand of white hair frowned resentfully, and anyone could see the anxiety and uneasiness in his eyes. [

"Then what to do, even if you are a liar, you can't let people die in vain, I think it's better to persuade Brother Chen, you don't dare to make fun of people's lives."

Ah Xiong suggested with a fuss about his head.

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"What Ah Xiong said makes sense. Letting him go up is obviously looking for abuse. One person has already died, so I dare not continue to die.

I think it's better than this, Ah Xiong, go and test his strength. If his strength is not good, you can't let him play, so as not to die! "

Akun said decisively to Axiong.

"It makes sense. If he can't even pass my level, there is indeed no need to go on stage to seek abuse. Let me test his strength."

Axiong nodded in agreement, and held that Akun's suggestion was very good. He crossed his hands and exerted a little force, and there was a crackling sound of bones colliding in his hands, which was very scary.

Ah Xiong was originally a boxer, but because of a broken finger, he couldn't continue to fight, so he became one of the guardians of the underground boxing arena.

Want to test me?

Jiang Hao heard the conversation behind him, and felt that Akun was not malicious, but he didn't want to die in the competition, and he didn't believe in his own strength, so he might as well let them test his own strength, so as to save people from feeling I am a waste.

Ah Xiong suddenly accelerated his steps, and walked behind Jiang Hao in the blink of an eye, and patted Jiang Hao's arm lightly with his big hand like a cattail fan.

Whoosh!

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth curled up into a slight smile, and he raised his right hand directly, stretched out two fingers, and greeted him directly without knowing it, just in time to pinch the palm that Axiong grabbed.

Hey!

Ah Xiong was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Jiang Hao's vigilance to be so high. His belligerent personality kept him from stopping, but with a sudden force and a hey smile, he was about to push Jiang Hao's arm down.

yeah?

But what surprised him was that no matter how much force he used, Jiang Hao's hand in the air seemed to be frozen in mid-air, and remained motionless.

Ah Xiong refused to admit defeat and continued to increase his strength, but to his dismay, Jiang Hao still walked leisurely, and didn't care at all that he used milk to deal with him behind the scenes.

"Exhausted."

Ah Kun has been watching Ah Xiong's every move, and reminded anxiously behind him, how could he know that Ah Xiong* would not be able to shake Jiang Hao at all, thinking that he deliberately let Jiang Hao.

"I can't move."

A Xiong said anxiously, sweating profusely, he felt as if his palm was clamped by a pair of iron pliers. No matter how hard he tried, it was futile. This made him very frustrated, and he couldn't believe it. It actually contained such terrifying power. [

"what?"

Ah Kun gasped. He knew Ah Xiong's strength. When he smashed it in a circle, even the steel plate had to be smashed into a small hole. Now he can't even deal with Jiang Hao's fingers. If the opponent If you used your entire palm to deal with him, wouldn't you slap him to death?

Ah Kun's heart jumped into his throat.

Whoosh!

Jiang Hao swung his hand upwards abruptly, and flung Axiong's probing palm lightly. Axiong didn't mean to hurt him, so he would be merciful.

"I feel like my bones are breaking."

Axiong grinned and stroked the place where his palm was clamped, the flesh there had turned red, and there was still a little pain.

boom!

Ah Xiong heard a sound. It turned out that Jiang Hao's palm had been slapped on a heavy lifting steel plate in the repair shop. He hurriedly walked to the steel plate in doubt, and his whole body suddenly froze.

I saw a palm print on the originally flat surface of the steel plate, and the palm print was deeply sunk into the steel plate, which looked shocking.

"Brother Chen's decision... really didn't make any mistakes."

Akun's eyeballs almost didn't pop out, and he didn't even realize it. His legs trembled unconsciously, and his throat felt a little dry. He remembered his suspicion of Jiang Hao when he was outside. If the other party At that time, if I moved my fingers, my best end would probably be lying in the hospital.

"Master."

Ah Xiong pressed his palm on the steel plate in a naive voice, and found that the position of the handprint on the steel plate was still a little hot, and his thoughts of wanting to compete in the competition were completely dissipated. Looking for someone like Jiang Hao A boxing competition between masters is no different from courting death.

Ah Xiong is stupid, but not so stupid.

"Victory is in sight, remember, all of them will be bought for him to win in a while, and we will make a good fortune."

A Kun giggled strangely, his whole body seemed very excited.

"Brother Kun, you are stupid, the whole underground boxing arena is ours, what kind of pillars are you playing!"

Ah Xiong rolled his eyes at Ah Kun.

"what!"

Akun scratched his head, his face flushed like blood, he coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment, and followed quickly, ignoring Axiong who exposed him in public.

"It's so lively."

Jiang Hao didn't bother to pay attention to Akun and the others behind him, and observed the entire underground boxing arena. All kinds of abandoned vehicles were piled up everywhere in the entire arena, giving people a feeling of desolation, and the air was filled with strong gasoline mixed with The smell of blood made him frown uncontrollably.

At this moment, groups of people in different costumes gathered around a temporary boxing boxing platform built in the middle of the repair shop, shouting and cheering constantly, each of them looked very excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and many people put Rolling up his sleeves, he seemed very devoted, as if he was the one fighting in the boxing ring, not others.

And on the boxing ring, a hundred people with a height of about [-] meters gave a strong sense of oppression. He was waving his huge fists, and he was constantly chasing another boxer on the ring who was not too strong.

The boxer who was being chased was covered in blood, his eyes were covered with blood, his lips were swollen like a pig's mouth, his body was covered in bruises and purples, and even his way of running was a little shaky. It is full of fear and anxiety.

Jiang Hao knew that the white man should be the white-haired man who won consecutively as A Kun said.

Roar!

Bai Maozi waved his boxing gloves, hitting his chest fiercely, with a smirk, like a cat playing tricks on a mouse, he kept chasing after his opponent who was clearly exhausted and on the verge of dying. It seemed that only in this way could he experience The thrill of the limit.

"kill him."

"kill him."

"Stamp him to death."

"..."

The crowd seemed to enjoy this scene of torture. At this moment, the evil thoughts in everyone's hearts seemed to be aroused, and they screamed loudly, asking Bai Maozi to kill the poor people, and even many people, I can't wait to rush to the stage to fight.

In the world of underground boxing rings, people only worship the strong, and the weak are just props used by the strong to perform and display themselves, and no one goes back to show their pity.

The law of the jungle preys on the strong, in this world without legal constraints, it is vividly expressed.

"Let me end your humble life."

Bai Maozi seemed to have lost the joy of continuing to chase, and ran towards the boxer who was about to fail.

boom!

With Bai Maozi's burly figure, one can imagine the tremendous power that he unleashed. His fist slammed into the head of the opponent who couldn't dodge.

The braces in the poor opponent's mouth were blown away by the violent impact, and his teeth were also knocked out with a violent punch, which spurted out wildly mixed with blood.

The defeated boxer fell heavily to the ground, his body twitched continuously, his eyes gradually became blurred, and then passed out!

"awesome."

Immediately, warm applause erupted from the crowd, and everyone cheered and looked at the audience with their hands raised high, showing off, full of high spirits and arrogance.

"It is very strong, but it has not reached the point where no one can shake it!"

Jiang Hao frowned, and had quickly detected and scanned Baimaozi's body. It was a little strange. According to Baimaozi's physique, it was not a particularly strong physique. How could he be able to fight without defeat?This is really unreasonable.

Jiang Hao suddenly noticed a prying eye looking at him, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the owner who was focused on him.

The man was wearing a snow-white casual suit, his body was thin, his face was slightly sickly pale, and he looked very abrupt in the underground audience.

The young man in white smiled slightly at Jiang Hao, took out a white handkerchief from his coat pocket, and wiped his slender fingers leisurely, looking very handsome in the lively underground boxing arena. Calm and calm.