Soon, several people had already entered.

Looking around, the entire boxing ring seemed a little dark, or in other words, countless audience seats looked shrouded in black, and there was a ring in the middle. At the altitude of the ring, there were two multi-faceted film and television screens.

There are pictures of the contestants posing on the screen, and the contestants’ personal information is attached below, such as weight, height, personal introduction, record, etc.

At this time, there were more than twenty minutes before the game began, but the venue was already full of people, and there were all kinds of people. Mo Feng even saw two female white-collar workers fighting with a few strong men. The whole venue was full of beauty and cheers and excitement.

Su Ruoxi's position is not far from the ring. At this time, Mo Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss Su, where do these boxers come from? The boxing gym owns, or?"

"Uh," said Mo Feng speechlessly, and then Su Ruoxi explained helplessly: "Only, boxers in various places make a living by boxing, and those invited by the boxing gym at high prices, only a small number of them are boxers who have been working in the boxing gym for many years."

"Fisting for a living?" Mo Feng's mouth trembled slightly. Fisting for a living is considered a high-risk occupation. I guess this kind of boxing for a living may be a secret disease for the rest of his life. However, after saying this, he has a general understanding of the boxing gym.

In the dim environment, people were buzzing, but at this moment, countless lights gathered in an instant. A host in a suit and tie was very chic, with a polite smile on his face, and then his opening remark was very exciting.

"Next, let's invite the first contestant, Wang Ying!" The host held his voice, which was very good at motivating others' emotions.

Suddenly, countless people were crazy about it. It seemed that this person should be doing boxing here often. On the stage channel, Wang Yu was wearing a big black trousers, with white cloth wrapped around the tiger's mouth, and his face was smiling and the palms of the audience on both sides of the passage.

Immediately afterwards, another contestant also introduced the stage. The two of them didn't look much extra fat on their bodies, and the muscles on their abdominal muscles and thighs were particularly obvious.

At this time, two sexy bikini beauties came on the stage, holding a sign with a sweet smile on their faces. The black and red belt on one side of the hips was probably opened with a slight pull.

"Tsk tsk, it's so cool!" Mo Feng murmured.

At the same time, the referee on the ring had already come on stage and the two boxers had already touched their fists.

"Start!" As the referee finished speaking, the two had already made a defensive and attacking posture. As for the constantly shaking legs, they were ready to go at any time.

Bang, the Red Pants Player tentatively followed by another punch, which made the Black Pants Player be stunned, followed by cheers on the court and whistles. Even Shangguan Xiaoying and Su Ruoxi were excited.

On the side, Mo Feng pursed his lips. At this time, he saw the two of them in the field. Although the red shorts player punched him very hard, his punch speed, angle, timing, strength and other aspects were flawed. If all aspects were more perfect, it would be impossible to ko a punch.

"Strange! I can actually see through their flaws?" Mo Feng said in confusion at first, then murmured suddenly: "I think it is because the system has implanted the Overlord Martial Arts!"

As he said that, Mo Feng nodded confidently. After all, who is Xiang Yu? The strongest man in ancient and modern times, and the only fierce man in ancient Chinese history who fought a hundred people in the field.

Moreover, Xiang Yu's martial arts are not trained, but are killed from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Life and death battles are more effective than any training method. It is no exaggeration to say that cold weapons or hand-to-hand combat, even if the special forces king comes at this time, he is far from his opponent.

The screams in the field did not stop. In a blink of an eye, the two of them had already hit each other several times. However, Mo Feng couldn't get any interest and actually started to fiddle with his cell phone. It was estimated that he was the only one on the field who came to play with his cell phone.

On the side, Shangguan Xiaoying was screaming and accidentally swept past Mo Feng, who was looking at his phone calmly, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and snorted proudly: "Hey, I said Mo Feng, have you seen someone coming to the boxing ring to look at your phone? You don't know how to appreciate such a wonderful boxing match?"

Mo Feng slowly looked up and looked at the two people who had changed on the ring. He couldn't help but curl his lips and murmured silently: "Is this wonderful?"

"You~, hum, rustle," Shangguan Xiaoying was also angry with Mo Feng's words and trembled with a trembling body. He then looked at Mo Feng up and down, then hugged his jade arms and said with contempt: "That's right, just your little arms and legs are not enough for someone else to punch!"

Mo Feng shrugged without objection, then ignored Shangguan Xiaoying and started to tinker with his cell phone. He was planning what he needed to buy this time to go to the end of the Han Dynasty. After all, he had to prepare a lot this time, and there were still tens of thousands of refugees there, so he had to find a way to solve it.

Seeing that Mo Feng was so uninteresting, Shangguan Xiaoying was also so angry that she trembled. She immediately snorted and watched the boxing match again, but her resentment made her feel depressed.

Shaoqing, as soon as the third boxing match ended, the host hurriedly came onto the stage, with a hint of interest on his face and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, I just received the news that the next game will be temporarily cancelled."

As the words came out, the entire boxing gym was boiling in an instant, and there were constant shouts and scolding. Not only did they feel that they lost the ticket, but they also felt that they would definitely win the money they bought outside. At this time, they canceled a thousand dissatisfaction in their hearts.

"Everyone, quiet." The host pressed his palms, and then the entire hall slowly calmed down. Then the host shouted with a mysterious smile on his face: "Dear ladies and gentlemen, let us warmly welcome the young boxing champion Zhang Jian to the stage."

After saying that, the museum fell into silence in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, countless people broke out in a warm carnival.

"Zhang Jian, it's Zhang Jian, he's actually here!" Shangguan Xiaoying instantly swept away his previous boredom, and waved his little hand excitedly and screamed.

"An~?" Mo Feng slowly raised his head, and he naturally heard the instantly boiling sound in the field. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and murmured: "Zhang Jian? Are you very famous?"

After saying that, Shangguan Xiaoying curled his lips, and Su Ruoxi, who was beside him, smiled bitterly, and then explained: "Zhang Jian can rank in the top three in boxing in He City, and has won the boxing rankings in the province and city many times. He has also participated in Wulinfeng and entered the top 16 in the 75kg class."

"Uh! Are you so excited at the top 16?" Mo Feng touched his nose speechlessly. He thought he was a king when he saw this scene, but when he saw it, he looked closer, it was a plastic. You know, Wulin Feng has been in charge for more than ten years, and the 75kg-level quarterfinals is probably a little better than amateurs, right?

"Hmph, what do you know? Not to mention entering the top 16, it will be difficult to get the qualification to enter the martial arts world." Shangguan Xiaoying was crazy about the flowers, but she did not forget to curl her lips and answer Mo Feng's annoying words.

"It's very difficult!" Mo Feng touched his nose and muttered in his heart, obviously he was a little inflated!

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jian's various information had already popped up in the large screen in the museum, and the results seemed to be quite good.

Then Mo Feng looked at the lower left corner of the screen and even marked his value, which was as high as more than 5 million. This was just the top 16 in the class. Seeing this, Mo Feng couldn't help but slam it. It was indeed the most valuable sports competition.

If Mo Feng remembers it well, the boxer who has the highest value in sports competition is always the same, and the highest value is even the total value of Luo and Messi.

Amid the warm cheers, a man under twenty-seven or eight years old appeared, and he looked a little handsome, no wonder he was so popular.

After that, one of the people in the fourth game, with a vigilant look in his eyes. The boxer like them is a semi-professional person, and the most feared thing is to meet Zhang Jian. In this case, they cannot retreat, and their value will plummet if they retreat, which is not high. Of course, the benefits of winning Zhang Jian are even greater.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this game will be postponed fifteen minutes later." As the host's voice came out, a sound of contempt came from the venue. Obviously, this is a profitable way for the boxing gym, and it is not profitable for the outside market, but this kind of external market is not much, after all, most people know the result.

It is precisely because of this that it is necessary to fight counterfeit punches.

It was not long for fifteen minutes, so not many people went to buy foreign markets, of course there were also many. At this time, the two were already ready to fight.

With a burst of cheers, the boxing match began, and the two slowly retreated, and then they started to twitch, especially Zhang Jian, whose right leg was lifted slightly at a very fast frequency. The opponent's boxer was full of vigilance, afraid that Zhang Jian would make a slash. However, he had lost in terms of momentum. From the beginning, he had a defensive mentality and would definitely lose.

The two of them tried to punch each other, and at this moment, Zhang Jian's eyes instantly condensed, and his right leg was about to lift up. The man opposite was trembling and was about to block it. Zhang Jian stepped on his right leg hard and gave up the heavy kick. At the same time, his body had already jumped out.

A left hook punch directly hit the man's right face, and the man's wet hair was trembling with a punch. Then, Zhang Jian stepped forward, opened his bow left and right, and greeted him with a set of combination punches.

At the beginning, the man was hit by the vital points, and the defense was always half a beat. After a set of combined punches, the man was kicked to the ground and struggled so hard that he could not get up.

"Oh~,"

“Oh ~,”

“Beep~beep,”

Suddenly, screams in the venue were connected, and sharp whistles were also coming one after another.

As for the two girls Shangguan Xiaoying and Su Ruoxi around Mo Feng, they were screaming wildly. They did not have the coldness of a rich woman, but instead had a hint of the atmosphere of a city society.

The scream lasted for a long time, and the referee had already finished counting down. The host excitedly came on stage and shouted to everyone in a stern voice: "The winner of this game is Zhang Jian!"

"Oh~," another scream rang out. But at this moment, a sound that was not harmonious sounded. "I want to challenge you! Do you dare to face the challenge?"

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