Reborn as a villain, I relied on my strength to become a supporting role

The gym is located underground outside a manor house on the outskirts of the city.

It is said that this manor is still the property of the owner of the boxing gym, and in recent years, the business of the boxing gym has been booming, and he has made a lot of money, so he bought this manor.

However, most of the money he makes is not obtained by legitimate means, although the business of the gym is thriving, but there is very little money to be made, and the real money-making industry is still underground, where black boxing is played.

The black boxing arena not only attracted gamblers, but also attracted a lot of wealthy people, which brought a lot of profits to the gym owners.

Lu Fang followed Wang Chang's footsteps into the underground, and on the way to the boxing gym, several bodyguards dressed in black blocked the way of the two.

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't teach boxing at night,"

the bodyguard said respectfully, and didn't kick people out because of how the other party was dressed.

Because they know that the people who come here are the spenders, and they don't want to offend, and they don't dare to offend.

"We are not here to learn boxing, but to come to see boxing,"

Wang Chang said lightly.

"I'm sorry, it's rude"

The bodyguard made a gesture of please, letting Wang Chang and the others enter.

Those who can open the underground black fist are naturally stricter, if they don't know the code language, these bodyguards won't just put people in.

After all, no one wants to be caught stepping on a sewing machine.

Inside the gym, there are a lot of boxing items, rings, sandbags, and workout equipment, but this is not a black boxing arena.

The arena is one level further down.

When he came to the entrance to the arena, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Wang Shao, it's really rare, I didn't expect you to like this kind of thing."

The middle-aged man's name is Liao Zheng, he is the administrator of this boxing gym, and he is also a person with eight faces, almost half of the powerful people and children in Jiangnan, he knows them.

"Wang Shao, are you also here to play?" Liao

Zheng hinted, ready to get chips, coming here to see the black fist is not only so simple, but also betting, otherwise how could the boss here turn over and buy a manor so quickly.

"I'm here to have fun, but my brother wants to be a player, you can arrange it,"

Wang Chang explained lightly.

"Player?"

Hearing this, Liao Zheng glanced at Lu Fang slightly, this thin arm and thin leg, shoulders can't be carried and hands can't be lifted, what strength can he have as a player.

I'm afraid he's just here to join in the fun.

There are a lot of rich second generations who come to the gym to join in the fun, and some want to compete with those fighters when they watch the game, but how can they be the opponents of the fighters.

In order not to hurt the peace, the gym specially held a special boxing match for these rich second generations, and their opponents were often the fighters here.

The strength of the thugs may not be as good as that of professional fighters, but it is more than enough to deal with rich boys, and the thugs have also learned to act after continuous competitions, so they can try to give these rich boys face.

Therefore, many rich sons like to fight with the thugs here.

Liao Zheng also classified Lu Fang into that category of people.

However, Lu Fang is here to fight this time, and if he fights with those actors, then there is no point in him coming here.

It's better to fight with Zhang Hao.

It was because Zhang Hao had scruples when they fought with Lu Fang and didn't dare to be ruthless, that Lu Fang decided to come here.

"Who is the strongest of you here, I want

to fight with him" As soon as Lu Fang opened his mouth, he directly named him to fight with the strongest, which really made Liao Zheng a little embarrassed, the strongest fighter is none other than that martial artist, if he makes a move, he is basically a punch to knock down, and life and death are conceited.

If Lu Fang dies here, who should it be, you must know that he is Wang Chang's friend, and if Wang Chang makes trouble, then they will also be very troublesome.

"I'm sorry, sir, if you want to challenge the strongest fighter, you have to prove your strength and fight with other fighters"

Liao Zheng casually found a reason to prevaricate.

"Oh, okay"

Lu Fang didn't force it, and looked at the arena inside.

The arena here is an iron cage, surrounded by barbed wire, put two players in it, let them fight to the death, see these bloody scenes, the crowd outside the iron cage is excited, have shouted the names of their players.

Just at this moment, a battle ended, and a big man raised his fists high and shouted: "Who else".

Hearing this, the corners of Lu Fang's mouth hooked slightly, "Okay, my opponent is him."

"What?"

Hearing this, Liao Zheng was immediately shocked, it was a fighter nicknamed the Killing King, and before that warrior came, he was the strongest person here.

is famous for his bloodthirstiness, and there are not ten but eight fighters who died at his hands, so he was named the king of murder.

In comparison, his methods were far more cruel than that warrior.

Liao Zhenggang wanted to open his mouth to stop the Lu side, but saw that the people had already run into the iron cage.

"Wang Shao

, he..." Liao Zheng looked anxious, the murderous king would not show mercy to his subordinates, if he made a move, he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

"Don't worry, it's okay,"

Wang Chang said lightly, but he couldn't help but show a worried look on his face.

He knew that the forces behind Lu Fang were strong, but his personal strength was too weak, otherwise, how could they have been bullied so badly by Ye Chen before.

"If I win you, will I be able to challenge the strongest here"

Lu Fang stood in the iron cage and looked at the Killing King lightly.

"Huh?"

As soon as Lu Fang's words came out, the people who were still in high spirits and kept chanting the name of the killer king suddenly quieted down.

"Poof"

I don't know who suddenly laughed, and then the entire crowd of onlookers around the arena laughed.

"This kid is here to be funny, and he also challenges the strongest person, isn't he here to send him to death?"

"It's just that he dares to say this in front of the Murder King, I really don't know whether he is alive or dead

" "I see, he can't even beat the Killer King, and he still wants to challenge the strongest

" "Don't talk about the Killer King, look at his body, even the thugs here can't beat him"

...

Everyone talked about it, and the killing king in front of Lu also smiled, "Boy, I'm the second here, if you win me, you are indeed qualified to challenge the strongest, but you have to think clearly, the consequences of challenging me."

"You know, let's get started,"

Lu Fang said impatiently.

The Killer King was slightly stunned, he was still too young, and he continued: "I don't care who you are, compared with me, I will definitely not show mercy." The people I fought against were either dead or seriously injured, are you sure you want to compete with me?".

"Tsk, so many words, you can save it until the time of worship, I'm in a hurry

" "Okay, since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you"

The killer king clenched his fist, his muscular body instantly tensed like iron, and his two-meter-high body looked like a small mountain.

His fist was raised high, touching the hearts of many people, and if it was in normal times, they would definitely be excited.

But the other party is just a nameless kid, and there is nothing to see at first glance, but it is something that can be solved with one punch.

For this unsuspenseful competition, everyone didn't pay attention to it at all, and only hoped that the Killer King would end this battle quickly and start the next battle.

But just when everyone thought that Lu Fang was going to be defeated, they saw Lu Fang punch out, so fast that it only left an afterimage in the air.

The next moment, the Killer King was sent out without warning.