The strongest forcing system

At this time, Cheng Fei had followed and led Ye Tian to the competition venue, which was located on the basement floor of the hotel.

In the field, it doesn't look like a temporary arena towers up, it seems that there are regular boxing matches here.

On the way here, Cheng Fei said that this hotel not only hosts underground black boxing, but also has a casino.

Every few days, people from all walks of life in Jiangling City and nearby cities bring their own hired people here to fight boxing matches.

In this, of course, betting on winning or losing by punching is indispensable.

In addition, there are also major events held regularly here, but events of that level are not accessible to someone like Cheng Fei.

To be able to play this kind of event, at least they must be professional players.

Although he can't compete in professional competitions, Cheng Fei's strength is actually not weak among this kind of amateur underground boxing players, and he is quite famous.

At that time, he lost so badly against Ye Tianhui, that was because Ye Tian was the last cultivator on earth, ordinary people and even amateur boxers didn't have this ability.

The rules of the underground boxing field here are simple, that is, to go on the field, whoever wins can be the banker, and others can send people up to attack.

However, due to physical limitations, the dealer will only play three games to ensure fairness.

In the private gambling of some wealthy children, Cheng Fei can be regarded as a minor celebrity, and now he has won six consecutive victories.

So in today's game, his odds have increased a lot, and many rich kids also brought hired experts with them, planning to win a fortune today.

At this time, he Daili, who is a banker, came late.

A dark-faced young man who had been waiting for a long time sneered, "He Daili, why are you here so late today?
I thought you were afraid of losing later, so you didn't dare to come to start the match. "

Being provoked like this, He Daili immediately exploded and said angrily: "Fuck your shit, when did I ever get scared?

I fell so late, I want to give you more time to rest, so as not to come and go in a hurry! "

At this time, another young man in a suit who looked like an elegant nobleman waved his hand to stop the black-faced young man.

"In this case, let's start the match! Young Master He, let your gold medalist come on stage."

"on!"

He Daili snorted coldly, and waved at Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei nodded immediately, but his eyes were flickering with worry.

After seeing Ye Tian on the side, and remembering the previous agreement with Ye Tian, ​​it seemed like he had taken a reassurance, and walked quickly onto the ring.

The dealer defends the ring, which means that you can place a bet.

He Daili was worthy of the word "gold master", so he directly pressed [-] yuan to buy Cheng Fei to win.

After placing the bet, seeing the black-faced young man hesitate, He Daili provocatively said: "Aren't you very capable just now? Why are you hesitating now?"

The black-faced youth gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll attack first, and Cheng Fei will lose."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a sturdy man stood up and walked towards the ring.

Obviously, this person is the master brought by this black-faced youth.

At this time, Cheng Fei on the ring saw the man, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he said in surprise: "It's really not easy to fight today, they actually invited Fan Xiao."

It's impossible for Cheng Fei not to know Fan Xiao. This person is also a professional Sanda practitioner, and he can almost stabilize Cheng Fei's head. In the past few fights with him, Cheng Fei didn't take advantage of him.

In the most recent competition, Cheng Fei almost won, but in the end he was narrowly defeated by Fan Xiao and could only win the runner-up.

However, with the experience of almost defeating Fan Xiao last time, Cheng Fei finally no longer had the confidence he had before, and he thought that as long as he played steadily like last time, he still had a chance of winning.

At this time, not only Cheng Fei was surprised, but also the young masters in the audience.

Especially He Daili, whose face was a little dark, looked at the black-faced young man and said coldly: "Bao Yu, yes!
I didn't expect you to take down Fan Xiao without making a sound. No wonder you provoked me just now. "

The dark-faced young man named Bao Yu didn't reply, but his face was full of pleasure. In order to win this rival He Daili, he had invested enough money.

At the same time, when they saw that Cheng Fei's opponent was Fan Xiao, those young masters changed their previous hesitation and placed bets on Cheng Fei to lose.

The edge of the arena is also full of people, these are both spectators and gamblers, although they are not comparable to these young masters, but they still place hundreds of thousands of bets.

Fan Xiao took the stage and stood opposite Cheng Fei, just nodded with him, and then opened his pose.

Compared to Fan Xiao's leisurely complacency, Cheng Fei was a little worried, looked at his legs, and gritted his teeth as well.

Looking at the two people on the stage, Ye Tian shook his head slightly, this kind of battle is out of his sight now.

These two people are relatively powerful among ordinary people, and they both have a lot of fame, but in Ye Tian's eyes, they are not much different from children, and they are both things that can be cleaned up with one finger.

I thought there would be masters, but I didn't expect it was just a small fight, which was so disappointing.

Sighing, Ye Tian withdrew his gaze from the arena and scanned casually in a bored way. If he hadn't agreed to Cheng Fei, he would have gone back straight away.

At this time, Ye Tian's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That's right! If there is no one who can catch your eye, then this group arena is too low!"

It can make Ye Tian change a bit, because he found that a man in a Taoist suit next to the young man in a suit is still a little eye-catching.

Ye Tian could see that there was barely a trace of real energy fluctuations on the man in the Taoist suit, which meant that the man in the Taoist suit could barely be considered a warrior, and he was also a warrior from the inner family.

But it seems that they are just beginners, not even comparable to the girl Wei Ziyou I met before.

At this moment, a bell rang from the arena, heralding the official start of the competition.

As soon as the match started, Cheng Fei planned to preemptively attack Fan Xiao with a sudden charge and punched Fan Xiao, an unstoppable momentum burst out like a cannonball.

It can be seen that Cheng Fei used all his strength as soon as he came up.

After all, he was an old opponent, and he had overpowered him before, so he didn't dare to be careless.

Fan Xiao put away his leisurely attitude from before, fixed his gaze, and quickly blocked the punch.

Soon, the two hit each other.

Because they are old enemies, they are familiar with each other, so the temptation is naturally saved.

As soon as they came up, they went all out, and in just a few seconds, the two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and the fight was so inseparable.

"Okay, quick! Hit me hard, beat me to death!"

"Quick punch, what are you doing?"

"Come on, if you win today, I'll order ten chickens for you!"

The spectators in the audience cheered excitedly, and the sound of punching and kicking from the two people on the stage also followed one after another.

All of a sudden, the fight was extremely lively.

He Daili also stood up and shouted excitedly. After all, he is the banker, and the guy who attacked this time is his deadly enemy. He naturally hoped that Cheng Fei would win, so he slapped him hard. That black face.

Not to be outdone, Bao Yu yelled loudly at the same time, as if he wanted to compete with He Daili.

These two people really deserved to be deadly rivals. If they got into the ring, they would probably have to fight to the death.

At the same time, Cheng Fei on the stage has been attacking fiercely, hoping for a quick battle, so it can be said that he used both fists and kicks, and went all out, and he is already sweating profusely.

But Fan Xiao was on the defensive most of the time, and only occasionally punched and counterattacked a few times. Now his physical strength is still there, and he can be said to be able to handle it with ease.

Facing Cheng Fei's tight attack, Dai walked at a leisurely pace, dodging left and right to defend, not giving Cheng Fei any chance.

When Cheng Fei made a move, especially when he attacked with his feet, Ye Tian could clearly see that every time he made a move, there would be a slight tremor, which was because the foot injury had not healed.

In this way, due to foot injuries and physical exertion, Cheng Fei's speed began to slow down, and he couldn't keep up with Fan Xiao's rhythm.

Fan Xiao on the opposite side seemed to have noticed this too, so he didn't give Cheng Fei a chance to change his rhythm, and directly entangled him in an opportunistic attack, forcing Cheng Fei to be unable to change.

However, after twenty rendezvous, Cheng Fei couldn't maintain the previous attacking rhythm at all. Fan Xiao easily took the initiative and beat Cheng Fei back to the corner.

"Fuck me! Cheng Fei, what the hell are you doing, fuck him!"

Seeing Cheng Fei's transition from offense to defense, and gradually falling into a weak position, He Daili suddenly became anxious, and immediately blushed and shouted loudly.

On the side, Bao Yu seemed to have seen the dawn of victory, and shouted excitedly: "Hahaha... yes, that's it, Fan Xiao will fight for me, I must beat him!"

Now, Cheng Fei could no longer care about what He Daili was yelling, facing Fan Xiao who had turned from defense to offense, he could only be exhausted in parrying.

The previous fierce attack had no effect, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

On the contrary, Fan Xiao was not in a hurry to attack, but kept using grueling moves to consume Cheng Fei's physical strength one step further, waiting for the final blow to kill him.

Sure enough, after ten rounds, Fan Xiao's heavy punch was directly hit Cheng Fei's face, blood was flying all over the place, and Cheng Fei fell down on the ring with a bang.

This heavy punch was too fierce, and Cheng Fei couldn't stand up at all after the referee's ten-second count ended.

"The attack was successful!" The referee immediately pronounced the result.

"I fucked up!"

Seeing that Cheng Fei lost, and he still lost to his arch-rival, He Daili felt that he had lost face and kicked down the chair next to him in anger.

On the side, Bao Yu, who rarely won the last time, couldn't help laughing triumphantly.

At the same time, the spectators and gamblers on the edge of the ring are also mixed with joy and sorrow.

At this time, Cheng Fei was supported by someone and came to He Daili, and said in a trembling voice: "Young Master He, I'm sorry..."

He Daili yelled, "You trash, I gave you so much money for nothing!

If you can't even win a game, get out now, and you don't have to mess with me anymore. "

Cheng Fei gritted his teeth, unable to say anything.

Bao Yule blossomed, looked at He Daili proudly, and said provocatively: "Young Master He, didn't you just lose once?

Why get so angry?Find someone to call back, isn't it all right?

Why, you are not the only one, are you?Then it seems that you have no hope of winning back, hahaha! "

He Daili saw Ye Tian next to him, and suddenly remembered something, blushing and retorted: "How is it possible? How could there be no one for me!"