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Chapter 146 Xiang Yu, Overlord of Western Chu

There were more than 20 security personnel with real guns and nuclear bombs in the field. The host seemed to be a little more confident. He shouted to Madrebuchi on the ring in English: "Mr. Madrebuchi, please go down and have a rest first!"

Madrebuchi nodded slightly, turned around and got out of the ring, and walked back to the lounge with the two followers.

Until now, the onlookers were truly relieved and whispered to discuss what had just happened. However, even those who bet on Madrebuchi had more horror than surprise on their faces.

Madelebuchi was shocked by his cruelty, which was the first time since the underground boxing ring was opened.

Tang Bao, who was sitting next to Jiang Feng, looked extremely ugly at this time. The reason why he was the first to send Zhang Shan was to value Zhang Shan's flexibility in body movements and could escape even if he lost. However, Tang Bao did not expect that the danger of Madele Buqi was far beyond his expectations. Zhang Shan was thrown to death by him as soon as he made a rash move. This was equivalent to a slap Tang Bao hard in the face. Tang Bao also felt embarrassed for the next game. He knew very well about the abilities of those boxers. They did not have Zhang Shan's body movements. If they faced Madele Buqi, they would probably not be able to hold on even a single encounter.

Send people to die alive, but if no one fights Madrebuchi, Tang Bao will have to pay him tens of millions of bonuses for the ten consecutive boxing champions.

You know, after winning the first game, it will be 200,000, the second game will be 400,000, and the third game will reach 800,000... and so on, he will get a huge bonus of 51.2 million in the tenth game.

Tang Bao can afford to pay for the bonus of more than 50 million yuan. The key is that a foreigner won the 10 consecutive championships of the domestic underground black boxing. If it is spread, the Chinese black boxing organization will no longer be able to raise its head abroad.

Moreover, his reputation in the boxing ring will be ridiculed by his colleagues. Failing without a fight is a shame for a powerful underground boxing ring. Moreover, Madrebuchi is so cruel. The boxers in this underground boxing ring may not have the courage to fight him again. It was not until this moment that Tang Bao understood the old saying that it is easy to ask the gods to give him a hard time.

The victory or defeat of Madeleine Buqi has nothing to do with Jiang Feng's penny, but Jiang Feng felt a little uncomfortable with Madeleine Buqi's cruelty.

At this time, Madelebuchi returned to the field. Apart from the two trauma stickers on the forehead, Madelebuchi was no different from the moment, just like a silent volcano standing on the ring, not knowing when it would erupt.

Although he was reluctant, the host still stood in the ring, but he had a sufficient distance from Madele Buqi. He read out the second boxer on the list to fight Madele Buqi. But after three minutes of his name, no one appeared at the door of the lounge where the boxer was located, which also means that the boxer gave up the match with Madele Buqi.

The audience sitting around the field saw that the second boxer actually gave up the battle, and couldn't help but make a huge boo, which made Tang Bao's face look even more ugly.

"In the second game, Li Beizheng abstained. The winner Madelec is now in the rest time!"

After waiting for another three minutes, the boxer never came out. The host had no choice but to announce the result. According to the rules, the players who fought in succession could have a 30-minute rest after each game. "Find someone with a dick and fight the foreigner!"

"That's right, I don't even dare to fight. Isn't this too embarrassing?"

"Start the game quickly, we have to watch the game!"

Although the opponent abstained from this boxing match, the host still received some instructions from the headphones and announced a break directly, which made the audience in the venue increasingly dissatisfied. They did not come here for tea and chat.

Hearing the shouting of everyone, the host wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shouted loudly: "Everyone, calm down, there are boxers fighting below, and it will be done soon!"

As the host's voice rang, the venue suddenly became much quieter. The host also began to introduce the situation of the boxers in the next battle.

Just as Madrebuchi returned to the lounge, Tang Bao also took out his cell phone and walked towards Jiang Feng.

However, after only five minutes, Tang Bao walked back with a ugly expression and sat on the chair, even Qiqi, who was looking at him with a look of hearing the news.

At this time, the two boxers on the ring also began to fight, but these two were far worse than Madre Buqi and the invincible divine leg Zhang Shan just now. Although the fists and feet were very beautiful, there was no thrillingness at all.

In the end, a boxer was beaten out of the ring and the winner was decided. When the winner waved his hand to signal the audience below, there was a huge boo.

I'm afraid of comparison in everything. Although Madele Buqi's cruelty caused many people to be uncomfortable, the stimulation brought to everyone by that impact is also unparalleled. Relatively speaking, the second battle was as dull as warm water.

"Brother Bao, what should I do?" Seeing that Madrebuchi was about to appear again, Ashin, who was following Tang Bao, was also a little anxious. The people scolded him just now, it was already very unpleasant. If the next game was to avoid the battle, the boxing ring would probably lose a large number of customers.

"They are not willing to fight, and those who can compete with Madele Buqi are not in China." Tang Bao smiled bitterly. He had just left and did two things. The first thing was to find the boxers in the boxing ring and ask if they were willing to fight Madele Buqi?

The answer is now written on Tang Bao's face. After seeing the bloody scene, none of the remaining dozen boxers dared to stand up. After all, they were fighting black boxing to seek wealth, not to save their lives.

After the inquiry failed, Tang Bao found a department through the inside relationship and wanted to invite a special personnel who had been on the battlefield. However, to his disappointment, the three most powerful people in the institution were not in China.

"Weifeng, why don't you think this is OK?"

At this time, Xia Mingchan came over and reminded Tang Bao: "Go to talk to Madrebuqiqi, give him the prize for the ten consecutive times and ask him to give up the following game. Do you think it's OK?" "Okay, okay, but our reputation in the boxing ring will be completely over!"

Tang Bao wanted to slap him a few times now. He invited Madele Buqi to come. He originally wanted to gain the reputation of Jiangcheng Black Fist Organization and strengthen his appearance, but he did not expect that things would backfire. In the end, he wanted to use this behind-the-scenes method to get Madele Buqi to withdraw from the competition.

"There is no other way. If we lose these customers, our boxing ring will be closed soon."

Tang Bao secretly complained in his heart that the quality of international influence cannot affect their vested interests, but if these guests in the boxing ring do not come next time, then there is no need for their boxing ring to exist again.

Just as Tang Bao was worried and entangled, Jiang Feng, who had been observing him, said: "Uncle Tang, I think I will meet this strongman."

"you……"

Tang Bao stared at Jiang Feng when he heard this. He had seen Jiang Feng's skills and was very impressive. But he still shook his head. He originally asked Jiang Feng to come to such a place to play today, but he felt that it was not appropriate. If Jiang Feng was asked to go on stage to fight again, what if there was a mistake, how would he explain to Jiang Tianlang?

"Don't worry, Uncle Tang, if I just beat the foreigner down the ring, I'm very sure, but if I want to defeat or kill him, I'm not sure?"

Just during the break, Jiang Feng had been thinking about how to deal with Madre Bouchy. After thinking about it, he believed that in the face of the inhuman body of this European strongman, all fancy martial arts were false talks. If you want to defeat Madre Bouchy, there was only one way, that was to enhance your own strength.

Thinking of power, Jiang Feng began to search for powerful figures in Chinese history in his mind. Soon he thought of Xiang Yu, the King of Chu, who was strong and powerful, and was extremely powerful! How strong should he have? Or, does he have any tricks to use power?

So he opened the skill transformer and used advanced observation techniques to observe Xiang Yu, but was surprised to find that Xiang Yu's basic information was like this—

Name: Xiang Yu

Gender: Male

Year of birth and death: June 232 BC - November 202 BC

Occupation: Soldier, king

Skills: Xiang Jia Gun (Shooting Method); Mountain Drawing (Strength Skill)

...

When Jiang Feng saw the last "mountain-drawing style" of Xiang Yu's skill, his eyes lit up. Damn, this outer space software can turn history over and see through historical secrets that have never appeared in historical books. This is too awesome!

This "mountain-drawing style" is something that has never been found in history books, but now it appears in front of Jiang Feng. Moreover, if Jiang Feng is willing, he can transform Jiang Chu's "mountain-drawing skills" into his "mountain-drawing skills".
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