At this time, on the underground floor, the stands around the boxing ring were already crowded with spectators.

The dark and confused environment, coupled with the cheers and shouts of the people around, seemed extremely lively.

In the boxing ring, two men were fighting each other, and the audience in the stands worked hard to cheer for the people they were beating.

From time to time, there were some irritable spectators who slapped the guardrails of the stands and thumped.

"Fuck it!"

"Don't be cowardly! Get on! Get on!"

In the boxing ring, a man was obviously not the opponent of another person, and his face was covered in blood.

After a few rounds, the man seemed to be a little confused when he was beaten. The other party took the opportunity to punch him and punched him in the chest. The man was beaten to stagger.

At this time, the other party obviously did not want to leave any opportunity. He rushed, jumped, swung his right leg high, and kicked the man in the head with a whip leg.

"thump"

The man lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"The competition is over, Wuhan Da Niu wins!"

The referee announced the winner and loser of the game.

"Damn it, I have suppressed three first-level crystals. I wanted to win the young model in the guild, but I didn't expect that I lost and pulled it into my pants!"

At the end of the game, some people were happy and some were sad in the stands.

However, most people want to have fun. After all, living a life with their heads hanging on their belts every day, their tight nerves always need to relax.

Otherwise, it will break down sooner or later.

"Okay! One game is over. In the boxing ring, you will definitely leave your hands. Winning and losing will be left to fate. In the next game, Liu Ziyang will be against Sun Dabiao!"

"Liu Ziyang!"

"Liu Ziyang!"

Before the competition began, people in the stands shouted Liu Ziyang's name.

After all, Liu Ziyang has always maintained a high winning rate in this boxing ring. Some people are now the crystal generation because they have always beaten Liu Ziyang.

The host on the stage also knew when to pick the atmosphere, and the boxing ring kept cheering.

"Low, let's invite you out, Liu Ziyang!!!!"

In the compartment behind the ring, Liu Ziyang heard the host shouting his name and walked out of it.

As soon as the light shone, Liu Ziyang immediately made a pose, nonsense, he is now showing off in this game, and he will be beaten in a while, who will still look at him!

In this way, Liu Ziyang kept making confident gestures as he came out of the compartment to the middle of the boxing ring. Those who didn't know thought he had won the game.

It was not until another boxer, Sun Dabiao, came on stage that Liu Ziyang's arrogance slightly lowered.

It’s not that Liu Ziyang suddenly understood the low-keyness, but that the opponent in front of him was really, really too fucking strong.

Liu Ziyang looked at the opponent in front of him and could only cry at this moment. He was half a head taller than him, and his arms were almost catching up with his thighs.

But fortunately, it’s okay that the opponent will win if you suppress it. Just act like a while and admit defeat.

This can also cause public outrage. The next time people are not bullying themselves, they are turning around. There is no other meaning. They like to see how they regret it. They are so mean and love this.

With a whistle, the game began.

When Liu Ziyang was still immersed in the other party's deterrence, the other party had already taken a step to shorten the distance between the two. Then, the big fist of Shaobing had hit Liu Ziyang's nose.

"Damn it!"

"Didn't you agree not to slap your nose?"

He touched the blood donation on his nose and looked at Fatty Jin sitting in the stands. He saw the other party spread his hands, probably saying that he was awesome and you would beat him back.

After being stunned, Sun Dabiao posted it up again. Liu Ziyang saw that who could stand the big fist of the big sauté cake. For a moment, the soles of his feet were oiled and dodged everywhere in the boxing ring.

"Well!"

Seeing that Liu Ziyang was afraid to respond, the people in the stands were unhappy.

When Liu Ziyang heard this, he said, "What are you going to do? You can stand it and fight!"

Although Liu Ziyang kept dodging, he still let the other party find an opportunity and punched him a few times.

Fatty Jin smiled proudly in the stands.

"His grandma's, she's been tricked."

Slowly, Liu Ziyang's steps became slower and more and more fists were hit on his nose.

Although Liu Ziyang made several tentative moves during this period, there was no obvious effect.

The other party was too strong and didn't know that they had come to him, but what is certain is that the other party was not from this camp, but from another place.

In the end, Liu Ziyang was knocked to the ground and motionless.

At the end of the game, the referee announced the result.

Although the audience in the stands knew that Liu Ziyang was going to lose, they did not expect that they would lose so completely that the opponent actually beat Liu Ziyang without any power to fight back.

When they thought of their crystals, they started to curse.

"Damn, you didn't eat! You trash! I'll be beaten to death!"

"Stupid! You fucking me back my crystals!"

If someone hadn't stopped him in the competition venue, Liu Ziyang, who was sank on the ground, might have been trampled to death by the audience.

The audience was disappointed and left cursingly, going to have other fun.

After a while, only a few people were left on the audience.

Among them, one is Ye Laosan and the other is Jiang Xiaofan.

"Go down and see how this kid is?"

Before the two of them came to the boxing ring, they saw Liu Ziyang rumble, sat up from the stage, twisted his neck, and started to curse.

"Fatty Jin, damn you uncle! If you want to make money, make money. What does the fucking monster mean to find me? This evil pen is not easy or heavy!"

As he said that, he moaned while rubbing his nose.

Seeing Ye Laosan and Jiang Xiaofan coming, Liu Ziyang immediately stood up.

"Oh, isn't this Ye Lao San? Why are you here? Don't serve your group of followers, have you gotten up? Have fun?"

As he said that, he clenched his fist and punched Ye Laosan.

Just as Jiang Xiaofan was about to stop him, Liu Ziyang put on his own clothes and said indifferently.

"This time you are lucky, I'll make another profit. I'll share you with a little bit and take it to serve your followers!"

After saying that, he turned his head and entered a room. When he came out, he took a cloth bag in his hand and threw it to Ye Laosan.

Seeing Ye Laosan catch the bag with two elbows, empty and his hands were gone, Liu Ziyang suddenly became louder.

"Damn it! Ye Laosan, what the hell are you doing!"

Seeing that Ye Laosan didn't speak, he immediately kicked the wall with his feet with a grudge.

He pointed at Ye Laosan angrily and shouted: "Fuck me, I've told you a long time ago, don't stop her from doing anything! That's fine, I'll compensate both of my hands! How can I live in the future! I'll die as soon as possible and forget you!"

As he said that, he took out another cloth bag from his body, which was obviously a little smaller than the bag he had thrown to Ye Laosan before.

"I'm fucking afraid of you, okay! I'll give it to you! Get out! Get out! Get out! Don't come to me in the future."

As he said that, Liu Ziyang turned his head and walked towards the gate.

Ye Laosan just followed silently.

After leaving the gate, the cold wind blew and shivered.

"Liu Ziyang! Fuck you stop me?"

Hearing Ye Laosan's shout, Liu Ziyang, who was walking forward with his head down, suddenly stopped.

"Are I here to ask you for money? Look at you, you know that you are going to live and die! You know how to fight black fist every day! Black fist!"

"Where is Liu Ziyang, who was hunting a strange beast with me? Is he dead? Can't you do something promising? You can't stand and be a human being! It's so good to be a dog!"

Liu Ziyang turned his head, lowered his head, and said nothing.

Jiang Xiaofan listened to Ye Laosan's words and felt that there was a little reason.

One of the signs of a person being abolished is that he is unwilling to step out of his comfort zone.

Just like Liu Ziyang, he is addicted to fighting black fists and gains benefits by licking the fat man in gold.
Chapter completed!