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Chapter 60: The Ring of Life and Death

"Mr. Lin, the fifth master is waiting for you in the lounge!" Yang Li led the way forward, led Lin Xiao over the noisy crowd, and walked carefully towards the lounge.

In the middle of the noisy boxing ring is a ring, surrounded by iron cages, two strong men with bare upper bodies are fighting desperately. Cheers from the audience are heard one after another, and excited and cruel faces fill the entire space.

"Bow him to death!"

"Kill him!"

"Tank! I'm optimistic about you!"

A sexy woman, waving the little girl she had just taken off, shouting desperately at the man who had the upper hand on the stage, her red eyes were full of excitement and desire.

Bang bang bang bang!

The scene of punching and flesh on the ring made the adrenal glands soar and aroused the audience's wild beast-like emotions.

Bang!

Finally someone fell down, bloody and bloody, and there was no rest.

"Roar!" The strong man waved his arms and roared desperately at the audience below, showing his strong biceps.

Lin Xiao frowned slightly, the blood here was a bit unexpected.

"Mr. Lin, we are here!" Yang Li took Lin Xiao to an iron gate, stopped slowly, and stood aside.

Lin Xiao nodded, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Hahaha... The boxer Mr. Zhong brought today is really extraordinary. He defeated me three good players in a row." Xiang Wuye's voice was very generous, and it sounded energetic.

A gloomy voice was a little dull, and he smiled and said, "I heard that Zhennan has many good players. Xiang Wuye is too modest. The tank on the field is good now and he is very powerful."

"Haha, Tanks are in the limelight recently, and they have won ten consecutive games, and the odds are very high." Xiang Wu said lightly.

"If you ask him to fight with the lunatic later, it will probably ignite the atmosphere on the scene."

Xiang Wu's eyes lit up and he said half jokingly and half seriously: "It seems that Mr. Zhong wants to smash my place today."

"Hahaha, don't dare!"

"But then again, Mr. Zhong is the most powerful one, right? He was invincible in the underground boxing ring in Haikou City and was called the judge of life and death..."

"Haha, it's all the past, it's better not to mention it!" Mr. Zhong smiled.

While the two were talking, Lin Xiao had already walked in.

"Brother Lin!" Xiang Wu's eyes lit up and he waved to him, "Come here quickly and introduce it to your friends!"

There was a burly man sitting next to Master Xiang Wu, who was Mr. Zhong in his mouth.

"Fifth Master! Your situation is not bad." Lin Xiao sat aside, grabbed the beer glass on the table without hesitation, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

A thin man behind Mr. Zhong frowned and said coldly: "That's the wine prepared for Mr. Zhong!"

Lin Xiao glanced at him and took another sip.

"Are you looking for death!?"

Mr. Zhong spoke and smiled and said, "Don't be unreasonable, this is the friend of the fifth master!"

"Hmph!" The madman glared at Lin Xiao coldly, "The boy who is ignorant of the world, thinks that he can be arrogant by having a relationship with the fifth master? Do you know who the person in front of him is?"

Lin Xiao smiled. As soon as he arrived, someone gave him a warning. He couldn't help but sarcastically: "Sorry, I don't know you!"

"Do you deserve a beating?" The madman took a step forward and pointed at Lin Xiao and shouted, "Be kind and be kind!"

"Okay, OK!" Xiang Wu looked a little embarrassed and quickly persuaded, "Crazy, this is Doctor Lin, who has saved my life."

The madman stared at Lin Xiao coldly for three seconds and sneered: "For the sake of the fifth master, I won't bother with you, so I will recognize some wink in the future."

Lin Xiao was angry and laughed. The boy was called a madman and his behavior was also crazy. He couldn't help but sneer: "Where did the dog come from? Why bark?"

"What did you say?" The madman took a step forward and stared at Lin Xiao fiercely, his raised fist as big as a sandbag.

"Crazy!" Xiang Wu looked a little unhappy, "Get back."

"Hmph!" The madman gritted his teeth and retreated. The madness in his eyebrows was very obvious. He shook his head hard and gave Lin Xiao a gesture to wipe his neck.

Mr. Zhong did not stop or advise from beginning to end, and said as if he was not taking it seriously: "Okay, Wu Master, it's time to do a serious matter. The madman is excited and let him play."

"Yeah!" Xiang Wu stood up, smiled at Lin Xiao, then waved his hand, and signaled his subordinates to arrange a boxing match.

An underground boxing match with hundreds of spectators can bring Xiang Wu a considerable income. He set up a bet on the field, and each bet exceeds a few million. The audience is very crazy. These people are happy without blood and violence, and everyone may spend a lot of money.

Tank won another game, which was his tenth victory in the underground boxing competition. Each game ended with knocking down the opponent. His absolute strength made him feel unprecedentedly confident, and he yelled on the ring, triggering a wave of roaring among the audience.

When Xiang Wu and others came out, the tank became even more excited. He waved his fists desperately at him, staring at the madman, all his fighting spirit.

"Hmph!" The madman smiled contemptuously, not taking the tank seriously at all.

The front row of the arena prepared chairs, Xiang Wu pulled Lin Xiao and Mr. Zhong to sit over, and waved to Yang Li.

Yang Li immediately entered the ring and introduced the next battle to the audience.

"Friends!" Yang Li shouted loudly with the microphone, "Today we invite a king of the underground boxing world, once the winner of the boxing king's gold belt, and we call him... a madman!"

"madman?"

"Who?"

Obviously, everyone doesn't know any lunatics, they only know tanks.

"Crazy? It sounds quite awesome, but I don't know how strong it is!"

"I heard that those who came from Haikou were very famous. They won thirty-six games, kodled their opponents thirty-five times, and beat them to death several times."

"So awesome?"

The madman raised his fist wrapped around Mianbu, walked out with a arrogant look on his face, stood in front of Mr. Zhong, bowed, and then walked onto the ring with a swagger.

The tank defiantly posed for him, and the shouts on the field immediately reached the peak, storming the entire audience like a roar of wind.

Before the war begins, there are five minutes for the audience to place bets, which means betting on winning or losing. It depends on your own eyesight.

"I'll win by betting on the tank!" A fat and big-eared middle-aged man, with red face, grabbed a stack of banknotes and slammed heavily on the betting table, and proudly raised a middle finger at the madman.

"I bet on the tank to win!"

More than a dozen people immediately walked out, and all bet on the tank to win. They are loyal fans of the tank. They have been paying attention since the tank appeared in the underground boxing ring and knew that the tank was an extremely powerful boxer.

The power and speed of the tank crush most boxers of the same age. One heavy punch can easily kill an adult. Moreover, the tank is cruel enough to fight and not have so many tricks. As long as he seizes the right opportunity, it will definitely be a set of death punches to smash it.

Most people on the field will bet on the tank to win. The relatively thin madman, the tank has a great advantage in terms of fame and size.

"Hmph!" The madman didn't care at all, but became even more excited. He shook his finger at the tank and said contemptuously, "Kill you in one minute!"

"Bastard! What did you say?" Tank roared, pushed the referee away, and shouted at the madman.

The madman held his hands in his chest, not nervous at all, and the contempt on his face was extremely obvious.

When the referee saw that the situation was wrong, the gunpowder smelled strong on both sides and could start the fight at any time. He quickly retreated and shouted: "The game begins soon!"

The betners also returned to the stands nervously, paying attention to the upcoming game.

"Brother Lin, who do you think will win?" Xiang Wu leaned on the chair easily and looked at Lin Xiao with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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