Godly Dragon Guard

"It must be a fake punch, please give me your money back!"

Many people were wondering if there was something fishy about the competition. There were all kinds of noises in the audience, and the host looked a little ugly. Even he himself was a little bit suspicious about whether there was something fishy.

The main reason is that Shen Lang doesn't look like a master at all. If he is a master, he will have to fight for a few rounds to show his level. This kid's victory is too abnormal!

"Fuck, this bastard Shen Lang is too powerful!" Zhou Kuang cursed in the VIP room.

He knew Shen Lang would win, but Big Dog was close to a four-star master anyway, so he had to hold on for a while, right? I didn't expect that Shen Lang would be so violent and scratch his head.

The audience at the scene thought that there was a fake punch taking place.

Zhou Kuang had actually arranged a lot of fake punches before. This time it was not a fake punch, but Shen Lang's performance looked too much like a fake punch.

"Brother Kuang, the audience below is already making a fuss, what should we do?" A horse boy pushed open the door of the private room and said.

Zhou Kuang frowned: "Let me think about it."

Wan Tianpeng on the side said: "This is very simple. Let's arrange a more powerful character in the second game so that the boy Shen Lang won't win so easily and dispel the audience's suspicion."

Zhou Kuang patted his thigh: "Yes, let's do it!"

"Brother Kuang, who should be arranged to go up?" Ma Zai asked.

Zhou Kuang thought for a moment and said, "Let's let Ghost Face play in this one! By the way, the rules are adjusted to a life and death fight."

When the horse boy heard the name Ghost Face, he was shocked and immediately said: "Okay!"

The audience was in chaos, and a group of spectators came forward and shouted for their money back.

The host comforted the scene, but few people paid attention to him. More and more people thought that Shen Lang must have faked punches and had some kind of metal weapon hidden on his body.

The metal cage opened and Shen Lang walked off the ring.

Several strong men immediately gathered around and handed Shen Lang water and the like. Shen Lang didn't pick it up and just sat on a seat nearby.

Soon, Ma Zi sent by Zhou Kuang came over, took the microphone from the host, and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet for a moment!"

"Jing, your father! I paid a lot of money to come here to watch boxing, and you still give me fake boxing. Do you have any quality?"

"Refund the money, don't say anything!" Another middle-aged man shouted.

The horse boy coughed and said, "Don't be anxious, everyone. Brother Kuang asked me to come here just to give you an answer."

As soon as these words came out, the voices at the scene suddenly became quieter. The name Zhou Kuang was still quite intimidating.

The horse boy said loudly: "This boxer Shen Lang is here to box for the first time. Everyone suspects that he is fake. I can understand this feeling. The main reason is that this boxer Shen Lang is here for the first time. We I don’t know much about his strength. But the reputation of our venue has been here for many years. Many of you are in big business, so we definitely know the importance of credibility. We will never jeopardize the reputation of our venue just for a fake punch. , this is very worthless.”

"Brother Kuang asked me to tell you that there will be no fake punches in the venue. In order to eliminate everyone's doubts and at the same time show our fair stance in the venue, the rules of the next game are adjusted to a life and death fight!"

Discussions soon came from the audience.

"A fight to the death?"

"That's pretty much it!"

Ma Zai cleared his throat and continued: "I believe everyone knows the rules of life and death combat. Life is a bet. This can never be faked."

The audience was talking a lot, and many people agreed. Although it is a bloody underground boxing match, no one will joke with their own lives.

"It's okay to fight to the death, but who do you plan to let on the stage? The one who can fight this boy named Shen Lang must be someone more powerful than Big Dog!" A man yelled from the audience.

Ma Zai said: "That's natural. The next one will be the last champion, Ghost Face!"

"Ghost face?"

"Last year's champion!"

"Is that the murderer with the skull?"

There was a commotion in the audience, and it was quite noisy. It seemed that this "ghost face" was much more powerful than the big dog.

Shen Lang sat quietly aside, ignoring everyone's talking.

He just wanted to finish these twenty-five games quickly, save Su Ruoxue and the others, and then kill Zhou Kuang and Wan Tianpeng!

Not long after, under the cheers of everyone, Ghost Face appeared very arrogantly.

This guy is about 1.9 meters tall, which can only be considered average among boxers. He has various skull tattoos all over his body and a long scar on his face. He has an amazing aura.

The ghost face is still bald, and there are skull tattoos on his head. Ordinary people can't help but feel a sense of fear when they look at him.

"Okay, now comes our last champion, Ghost! Noodles!" the host shouted word by word, seemingly a little excited.

The audience in the audience was even more excited. This ghost face was not only powerful, but also extremely cruel. He was nicknamed the Murderer. Almost all the boxers he competed with were brutally beaten to death by him.

Ghost Face walked onto the stage with big steps and raised his hands as if he was enjoying the wave of shouts from the audience.

The audience was very excited. According to Ghost Face's style, the next game will definitely be quite bloody.

Soon, the game begins.

Both sides take the field and the metal cage closes.

When it was time to place bets again, Shen Lang's odds were adjusted to 1 to 5, and Ghost Face's odds were 1 to 1.

"Tianpeng, what do you think of this bet?" Zhou Kuang asked Wan Tianpeng in the VIP room.

Wan Tianpeng said with a smile: "There shouldn't be many people who should bet on Shen Lang to win in this game. These guys in the business field are quite conservative, and not many people would dare to bet on Shen Lang."

"Haha, your thoughts are similar to mine." Zhou Kuang chuckled. After operating in the venue for so long and having various gambling games, he had already figured out the thoughts of these viewers.

The betting data were similar to what Wan Tianpeng and Zhou Kuang thought. Although Shen Lang won a game, most of the audience thought it was a fraud and still did not trust Shen Lang's strength.

As a result, Shen Lang only won 2 million from this bet, while he won more than 20 million from Gui Mian.

In fact, this is also related to the strength of Ghost Face. The last champion was originally close to the top level.

The cheers at the scene came one after another. The fat man who just won 10 million was very excited and shouted loudly: "Shen Lang, I will continue to bet you 1 million to win this game, come on!"

"Damn it, you've had such bad luck, and you want to do it a second time?" the man in a suit on the side said disdainfully.

The fat man shrugged: "I made ten million, so what's the point of throwing another million into it?"

"Tch!" A group of people around looked at the fat man with contempt.

"Who said Shen Lang would definitely lose? Maybe he won the match just now with strength!" Fatty said disapprovingly.

"Come on, I've seen so many games, but I've never seen anyone be able to scratch someone's head."

"That's right, the boss must have cheated!"

On the ring, Shen Lang and Gui Mian stood on each side.

In order to dispel the audience's doubts, someone used a detector to check the two people's bodies to confirm that there were no metal objects.

Ghost Face glanced at Shen Lang and smiled contemptuously: "Tsk tsk, boy, I heard that you went out and caught the big dog's head. It's really cool! Do you want to try to catch me? Come on, catch me here!"

After saying that, Ghost Face pointed at his shiny bald head and hit Shen Lang hard. (To be continued)