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In the underground boxing arena, in front of an empty ring, lay a few boxers lying down, moaning in pain. [This chapter is updated by netizens]

Behind them, a long standing man with curly brown hair had a playful face, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, standing there as if nothing had happened.

Beside him is a boxer who is more than two meters tall and looks like a mountain of meat. This boxer's body is full of fat accumulation, which makes people feel a little sick. The horizontal lines on his face are piled up. Squeezing two eyes to almost nonexistent, a sausage mouth grinned to the ear, not letting out a seemingly simple and honest laugh.

It's just that the corners of his eyes that have inherited a slit burst out a trace of viciousness from time to time.

His upper body was naked, and only a pair of extremely wide shorts were worn on his body. Whenever he made a slight movement, the breasts on his upper body would be layered on top of each other, shaking for a while, almost like a little wolf.

Adelaide and his group came out of the elevator, stopped in their tracks, and faced those people far away.

Flames seemed to burst out between the two parties.

"He is Kumar." Banner whispered, "I know the S-level fighters around him. Although he is not well-known in the S-level and he is not a technical fighter, the most terrifying thing about him is his Feirou. "

Banner approached Zao Wou-ki slightly, and whispered: "Although his suit looks like a feirou, in fact the mass of his feirou is more than the muscles of ordinary people. Any attack that falls on him may be killed. His body can absorb it."

"Kuma, what do you mean?" Adelaide raised his brows, narrowed his eyes, and the sharp eyes shot out, suddenly entering Kuma's heart.

"It's nothing interesting. One of my brother's boxers has married me now. I'll bring him to be majestic. Why, can't you?"

"Hmph!" Adelaide snorted coldly and said with a slight sneer: "Your prestige is none of my business, but your prestige is on my head."

"Oh?" Kumar pretended to be surprised, shrugged his shoulders and said, "How do I know they are your fighters? You can see that they are so weak, I don't take it seriously."

When he said this, Kumar glanced at the boxers who were still lying on the ground, showing his disdainful eyes. Then, he pointed to the fleshy fat man beside him, and said, "He didn't No matter how you make a move, your boxers will fall down, I really can’t think of it, Adelaide.” Kumar hugged his shoulders, and said leisurely: “Why did you find this kind of goods, it’s too embarrassing for you!”

Adelaide saw it, and this Kumar clearly came to provoke.

Kumar hugged his shoulders and glanced around, suddenly brightened, and said with a smile: "Miss Susanna, I didn't expect you to be here." His eyes were sinister, and his eyes stayed where they shouldn't be. "

It turned out that the beauty was called Suzanne.

When Banner said this, Susanna's eyes turned cold, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Then, she spoke, her voice clear and cold.

"Kuma, you need to remember that there is a price for everything you do." Finally, a spark appeared in Suzanne's eyes, obviously hating Kumar extremely.

"Oh, is that so? What did I do?" There was a cunning in Kuma's eyes, the corners of his eyes were long and thin, and he looked like a fox's face, showing a mocking expression.

"Yes...you didn't do anything." Suzanne snorted coldly

Her cold eyes turned around, and they actually stopped on Zhao Wuji.

"Your name is Zhao Wuji, right?"

Zhao Wou-ki nodded and said: "That's right." I don't know what this woman wants to do?

"Well, very good." Susannah nodded, and suddenly stretched out a slender white finger, with a touch of youhuo's dark blue painted on the nail.

She stretched out her finger, pointing at Kumar far away, pointing at the fat man beside Kumar.

"You teach that fat man a lesson, and then I can promise you one condition." Suzanne smiled and said to Zhao Wuji.

"Oh?" Zhao Wou-ki was very calm, and then asked, "Any conditions?"

"Anything." Susanna's eyes were a little charming, and she made a coquettish gesture.

"The fickle n is the first perception in Zao Wou-ki's heart, "He really knows how to use people. "

Seeing Suzanne still waiting for his answer, Zhao Wou-ki glanced at her lightly, and said calmly: "Not interested."

Suzanne trembled with anger when she heard Zhao Wou-ki's words, "You... hello...."

"Okay, okay." Adelaide hurriedly stopped the words and deeds of the two people who smelled of gunpowder, and then looked straight at Zhao Wuji, and did not speak again.

Of course Zhao Wuji understood what Adelaide meant, he smiled and didn't speak.

The fat man on the opposite side had his eyes fixed on Sun Shanna, and he let out heavy and angry breathing sounds from time to time. Banner beside him saw this scene, smiled and said to him: "Okay, I will let you vent your anger." .”

Then, Kumar fixed his eyes on Zhao Wuji, and said loudly to Susanna: "Miss Susanna, are you joking? You actually want this emaciated person to deal with me, an S-level boxer, how dare I ask?" , what level of boxer is he?"

Susannah was even more annoyed, first she gave Banner a hard look, and then she looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "See, he's insulting you, if you're a man, go up and beat that fat man hard, it's okay Let me see that Kumar is annoyed."

Zhao Wou-ki didn't answer, his eyes turned to the fat man on the opposite side.

The fat man felt his gaze, turned a blind eye, and then said to Kumar: "I refuse...to compare with that person, he is not worthy...to fight with him...insulting me." After hearing this sentence several times, the fat man said, It seems that the brain is not very bright.

"Look, my fighter refuses to fight him, you'd better find another one!" Kumar casually glanced at Zhao Wou-Ki, not taking it seriously at all.

Adelaide didn't answer him, just looked at Zhao Wou-ki, and Susanna was also looking at Zhao Wou-ki.

Faced with this situation, Zao Wou-ki took a step forward and said loudly: "You just asked me what level of boxer I am, so I will tell you now that I am preparing to apply for an e-level boxer."

"What? Are you joking?" Kumar was taken aback for a moment, then laughed maniacally as if looking at a monster, "You're not even an e-level? This is ridiculous!" Kumar looked at Adelaide and said: "Did you find this guy to insult me?"

Adelaide ignored him, Zhao Wuji looked at Kumar who was laughing wildly and continued: "But today, I, a boxer who can't even be considered E-level, want to step on the fat man next to you, do you believe it?" ?"

"What?" Kumar laughed angrily, "Okay, okay, I changed my mind." Kumar said to the fat man, "Go, kill him!"

Zhao Wou-ki smiled, turned his head slightly and said, "Adelaide, today I'll give you a meeting gift." As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man on the opposite side took a deep look at Zhao Wou-ki, and then wandered onto a ring.

"Adelaide...the meeting ceremony...it's ready!" Zao Wou-ki raised his tone, but Adelaide's expression froze, and Susanna also looked at Zhao Wou-ki's next move curiously.

Only Banner couldn't come to his senses, "This, this... Zhao, what does he want to do? Is that S-level boxer he can touch?" Full of laments, Banner didn't understand why Adelaide and the others let him Zao Wou-ki went up, although he could guess that Zao Wou-ki's strength might be very good after passing Adelaide's final level, but he never associated him with s-level, and now he actually wants to go with s-level Fighting between boxers at the same level, this is simply... death?

The fat man was already standing on the ring, his eyes were high above, looking down at Zhao Wou-ki.

Zhao Wuji took a few steps forward slightly, then stopped.

The legs were slightly bent, and when the others, Monk Zhang Er, were puzzled, he moved!

The bent legs straightened suddenly, and a loud bang shocked everyone's eardrums.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

The ground cracked, and the sinking spread, with cracks as thick as a little finger.

At the same time, Zhao Wou-ki left the ground with the sound of howling wind.

He is like an eagle descending from high to its prey, with a peerless demeanor.

At this moment, the entire boxing arena was silent, everyone looked at the scene in front of them coldly, watching Zhao Wou-ki descending from the sky after leaving the ground, and rushing towards the ring.

Banner swallowed deeply, and analyzed everything in front of him at a rapid pace in his mind. It was obvious that Zao Wou-ki's strength had deeply subverted Banner's cognition.

Adelaide looked at the scene in front of him with great satisfaction, and looked provocatively at Kumar, whose face was already pale.The corners of his mouth curled up triumphantly.

"You are the only one who has a master? See, mine is called a master."

"Adelaide, where did you find this treasure? If the people of the King Alliance know about it, they won't be crazy about it." Susannah's eyes were shining brightly.

Adelaide smiled and said nothing.

The fat man on the ring was stunned, just staring blankly at Zhao Wuji's figure descending from the sky.

The inner ring was approaching, Zhao Wou-ki swiped his legs twice, and relieved the force on his legs that was enough to crush the ring, his body fell down lightly, and stood firmly on the ring.

Fatty backed away again and again, looking at Zhao Wuji, the disdain in his eyes had long since dissipated, and deep fear had long since emanated from the inside out.

Zhao Wou-ki smiled faintly, looked at him, and said: "It's still the same sentence just now, I'm not even an e-level boxer, I can step you down, believe it or not."

Before the fat man could speak, Zhao Wou-ki stepped forward and slapped the hill-like feirou on the fat man's body.

Rumbling, there were bursts of noise inside the piles of Feirou.

Usually, this fat man relies on this to relieve his strength, today he still did it like in the past, but after his Feirou roared for a while, he only felt waves of pain penetrating into the bone marrow, and he usually acted as a protective The inside of Feirou was burning for bursts, as if it was burning.

Zhao Wou-ki withdrew his hand, and saw that the part of the fat man patted by Zao Wou-ki dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a deep indentation appeared in a short while, and the skin on the indentation was blue and purple.

The fatty felt his entire chest convulsed tightly, making him almost suffocate.

Zhao Wou-ki didn't give him any chance to react, he took another step forward.The right hand grabbed the back of his neck like lightning, and then lifted it. "Oh my god! He lifted this fat man weighing hundreds of catties with one hand..." Many people in the boxing ring exclaimed.

Holding the fat man in his hand, Zhao Wuji glanced out of the corner of his eyes, as if he was holding a plaything, he slammed the fat man into the ropes on the four sides of the ring.

clap clap!

The rope broke, the fat man wailed, streams of blood scraped open his skin, and cut his skin deeply.

With a sneer, Zhao Wou-ki, like a devil, pulled the fat man on the ropes time and time again, breaking them one by one, and the pain that was like Ling Chi tortured the fat man so much that he almost passed out.

When all the surrounding ropes were broken, Zhao Wuji threw him out casually, just lying down at Kumar's feet.

Kumar's face turned pale!

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