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Tickets for 　　 Junior Boxing Stadium are very cheap, only one hundred yuan each.

　　 Most of the people who come to watch the junior boxing games are ordinary people. One hundred tickets is not a big deal. More people hope to win more money by buying boxers in the games.

　　 At twelve o'clock in the evening, the boxer appeared.

　　 Zhou Ping was able to relax for a while, he helped more than 20 people buy boxing tickets, the most one person bought three thousand yuan, and bought an old boxer named Gufeng to win.

　　 Zhou Ping helped to buy more than 20 boxing tickets, most of which were bought by him to win, but not many people bought thousands at a time.

　　 Among those who asked Zhou Ping to help buy boxing tickets, only five bought more than 1,000 boxing tickets, and the remaining three to five hundred.

　　 This old boxer named Gu Feng has played five games and won all five.

　　 His opponent was a rookie, and Zhou Ping recognized him when the rookie fighter came on stage.

　　 is to greet him this morning and ask him if he is the brawny who applied for boxing.

　　 He really passed the examination of the boxer, and he was arranged to play in the first boxing gym in the first boxing match.

"kill him!"

　　 "The ancient wind will win!"

　　 "Slap him on the head!"

　　 As soon as the match between the two boxers began, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became hot. Many people raised their punch tickets in their hands and screamed.

　　Almost all the handymen stood back and stood in the last row, so as not to be accidentally injured by these excited crowds.

　　 These are all customers. They were hurt by mistake, and the handyman could only admit that he was unlucky.

　　Master Ma had told Zhou Ping a long time ago that he stood at the back as soon as the boxing match started.

　　I can't see the match on the ring here, but for the handyman, the most important thing is to serve the audience on the spot, not to watch the match by yourself.

　　 Two fighters hugged each other on the ring.

　　 The junior fighter's match is not very interesting at all. They are all holding together and attacking each other vigorously.

　　 There are no rules in the match on the ring. All fighters have only one goal, which is to completely knock down the opponent.

　　 Or, kill the opponent.

　　 The audience kept roaring, cheering for Gu Feng, let Gu Feng kill his opponent.

　　 For many spectators, Gu Feng is a veteran boxer who has won five games. If he can win ten games in a row, he can be tested by an intermediate boxer. If he passes the test, he can enter the intermediate boxing gym to compete.

　　 This is a boxer who hopes to advance to the intermediate level, far from a rookie can compare.

　　 So the audience at the scene, Jiucheng was bought by Gufeng to win. What they wanted to watch was Gufeng slammed the opponent to the ground and then killed the opponent.

　　 Through the gap, Zhou Ping still saw some conditions on the ring.

　　 The brawny man who said hello in the morning was already covered with blood and was crushed by the ancient wind, but he was not discouraged and was still struggling.

　　 There was a burst of cheers in the boxing gym. Zhou Ping looked over and found that Gu Feng had carried the new fighter on his shoulders.

　　 With a strong throw, the rookie boxer was severely hit on the wire fence, making an ear-splitting crash.

　　 This is the underground boxing gym, full of violence, here, there is only violence.

　　 Newcomer fighter, haven't given up yet.

　　 He stood up swayingly, and was knocked down by the ancient wind again. The boxing match only lasted for five minutes. One side was already scarred, and it seemed that the match time could not last more than half an hour.

　　 In the sixth minute of the match, the rookie boxer covered in injuries suddenly pressed Gu Feng under him.

　　 The rookie fighter's strenuous counterattack, like a fuse, instantly ignited the atmosphere of the boxing gym, and almost everyone was screaming.

　　 Many people shouted to let Gufeng fight back and let Gufeng kill his opponent.

　　 The few people who bought the rookie boxer to win, even screamed, let the rookie boxer beat Gufeng to death.

　　 This kind of scene is hard to see on the earth, or in other words, Zhou Ping has no chance to see it on the earth.

　　 But in this world, it is very ordinary. The underground boxing ring is a legal existence. They are levying new boxers every day, and they have become boxers and must abide by their rules.

　　 Newcomer boxer, but ultimately failed to comeback.

　　 The first game ended in less than ten minutes. For the rookie fighter, the only luck was that he had not been killed yet, but was seriously injured.

　　 At least it does not seem to have been killed so far. This may be the best result for the new fighter.

　　 After winning, Gu Feng kept hammering his chest in the ring. The loser on the side fell into a coma. Gu Feng left the ring as a winner.

　　 The rookie fighter was carried out by the handyman.

　　 If the rookie fighter's injury can be recovered, he will still have a chance to continue to stand on the ring to fight.

　　 If he can't recover, he will go back wherever he came, and not only did he not receive any compensation for losing the boxing match, but he also had to bear the medical expenses himself.

　　 This is the underground boxing arena, the cruel reality.

　　 "Zhou Ping, go backstage, hurry up!"

　　 Zhou Ping was standing at the end, Master Ma suddenly appeared and called him over.

　　 Zhou Ping immediately followed Master Ma to the backstage. In the backstage, the new fighter boxer who was lifted down was bleeding from his mouth and nose.

　　 This rookie boxer suffered far more injuries than Zhou Ping saw.

　　 "Zhou Ping, you go and take him to the morgue. You can last tonight and send him away tomorrow morning, but you can't last to burn him tomorrow!"

　　Master Ma said blankly, Zhou Ping immediately found the cart, UU reading www.uukánshu.com pushed the new fighter away.

　　 This is his job, a job that cannot be rejected.

　　 When Zhou Ping pushed him away, the rookie fighter seemed to wake up, looking at Zhou Ping expectantly in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

　　 One mouth, all blood came out.

　　 Zhou Ping sighed secretly, not to see him, honestly sent him to the morgue.

　　 He has to go back to continue his work as a handyman. As for the new fighter, whether he can survive or not depends purely on his own destiny.

　　 There is nothing Zhou Ping can do to help him. Since this is the path he chose, he can only bear all the consequences.

　　Forcibly resisted not going to see him, Zhou Ping closed the door and left the morgue.

　　 Outside, Zhou Ping took a deep breath, until now, he has not adapted to this world.

　　 God seems to have made a cruel joke for him. He, who has always passed by, has crossed into such a cruel world.

　　 Here, Zhou Ping understands the danger and cruelty of this world even more.

　　 On the way back, Zhou Ping opened the world map again. He wanted to know what the fate of so many traversers would be, and whether this world could give them a trace of warmth.

　　 The sixth, seventh, and eighth area, there were still thirteen white light spots left in a scattered state.

　　 After checking this time, there was one less scattered white light spot, only twelve were left, but the location of one white light spot made Zhou Ping feel a little tight.

　　 There is a white light spot. I don't know when it came to the underground boxing ring.

　　 is now in the third boxing gym. Seeing his position, it should be in the stands. I don't know where this traverser obtained the currency of this world, and like him, hid in the underground boxing arena.