Good Luck And Double Cultivation

Chapter 360 The real instant kill

"I thought there was an expert challenging me. It was just a young guy, but he was probably someone who was self-righteous or short of money."

"Yeah, we don't dare to bet on him."

"Hey, when will some strong challengers come and let us make some money?"

Seeing Zhou Lang walking into the iron cage used for black boxing matches, many people watching the fight thought he would definitely lose.

There is such a rule in the black boxing ring opened by Cao Jinke. In addition to various masters who can challenge the champion, the audience can also place bets, but the bets can only be placed on the challenger.

There are many masters in the wild boxing ring, and few challengers can succeed. However, in order to attract boxing bettors to place bets, the odds are doubled. That is to say, if you bet 1 million, after the challenger wins, the bettor You can win 00,000.

Many people who come to bet on boxing wait until a master challenges a boxer in the Crazy Boxing Arena before placing their bets. For example, the black master previously easily challenged and won a two-star boxer. The boxing bettors thought he was very powerful, at least a four-star fighter. He was a star boxer, so when he boxed with the "Eastern Mad Dragon", at least hundreds of people placed bets on him.

Bang!

The iron door of the iron cage closed instantly, and the black boxing match officially began.

It was the first time for Zhou Lang to participate in this kind of competition, but he was not nervous or excited at all. He was a Perfect Being cultivator. If he was not performing a mission for the military and wanted to find Cao Jinke, he would not be so bored doing black boxing. After all, the Perfected Being and the Martial Artist are from two different worlds. Even the most powerful boxing champion in the world is a scumbag in front of him, unable to even take a single move from him.

Of course, he is participating in the black boxing competition just to force Cao Jinke out, and he will not show his true strength.

"My name is Zhu Kui. I come from China, the world's most powerful fighting country. You dare to challenge me. You are really brave. If you are beaten to death by me, you must remember my name when you go to the King of Hell to complain."

"Eastern Mad Dragon" walked towards Zhou Lang contemptuously.

"I'm also from China." Zhou Lang said calmly.

"Do you want to box like this?"

Seeing that Zhou Lang didn't seem to take him seriously, Zhu Kui swayed, pressed forward, and then hit Zhou Lang's head with a jab.

In his eyes, the delicate-looking Zhou Lang must be vulnerable.

Zhu Kui is indeed a master of internal boxing. Every time he punches, the air will burst, and his momentum is astonishing.

"This kid is dead."

"It turns out that Zhu Kui had hidden his strength before, which made me think that he was no match for the black masters, so I placed a bet rashly, and ended up losing so much money."

The audience in the stands also exclaimed. The three-star boxers in the Kuangfeng Boxing Arena were already absolute masters. In their view, Zhou Lang's behavior was indeed similar to seeking death.

Zhou Lang arrived first and used a grappling hand to grab Zhu Kui's wrist very lightly. All the force in Zhu Kui's fist was immediately resolved.

Zhu Kui didn't expect Zhou Lang's grappling skills to be so powerful. He was shocked and was about to break away.

But Zhou Lang held his pulse tightly and he couldn't break free at all.

Just when he was about to kneel and attack Zhou Lang's crotch, Zhou Lang threw Zhu Kui away with a flick.

Bang!

Zhu Kui slammed into the iron cage, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and fell to the ground.

In fact, Zhou Lang didn't use True Qi at all, and only used less than 1% of his own muscle strength. If he really used his full strength, Zhu Kui would be thrown hundreds of meters directly by him, or be blasted to the scum city. No.

ah!

The audience in the stands were startled at first, and then screamed and cheered after a while. They did not expect that Zhou Lang, who seemed a bit frail, could be so powerful.

"I am going to kill you!"

"Oriental Crazy Dragon" Zhu Kui suffered a big loss and finally went crazy. He jumped up from the ground with a "carp hit" and rushed towards Zhou Lang crazily.

Zhou Lang, however, remained calm and stood still. When Zhu Kui rushed in front of him, he grabbed Zhu Kui's clothes, lifted Zhu Kui up, and then threw Zhu Kui out again.

This time, Zhu Kui couldn't stand up because he passed out directly.

"I didn't expect this kid to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. If he continues to choose to challenge, I will definitely buy him to win."

After the boxing ring fell silent, those betting on boxing became excited.

…

In a small hall within the Kuangbiao Boxing Arena, a middle-aged man with a calm and imposing manner was looking at the large surveillance screen.

He is the number one master in this boxing ring. His name is Wang Xigui. He is a boxing champion and one of the masters brought over by Cao Jinke from China.

A figure at the level of a boxing champion, he is actually around the top of the martial arts world. Although he is sitting in the Kuangbiao ring and looks very prosperous, he is not yet Cao Jinke's confidant. After coming abroad, he has never seen Cao Jinke. .

The only people who can really see Cao Jinke are two other Sovereign Level masters. Those two people basically stay close to protect Cao Jinke.

In a normal boxing match, Wang Xigui would not show up unless someone directly offered him 10 million to fight him.

Of course, under normal circumstances, no one is stupid enough to challenge him as a boxing champion. Usually, they first choose a few lower-level boxers to try. If they can easily defeat a five-star boxer, they will challenge him. king.

After coming to San Francisco for so long, he has only played eight games, which is basically once a month.

When there is nothing else, he is responsible for monitoring the boxing ring to prevent any real masters from calling the ring.

The appearance of Zhou Lang surprised him. Zhou Lang was not very young, but it was rare to see such powerful attacks.

"Brother Wang, this guy is very strong. Do you want me to go and fight?"

Next to Wang Xigui stood a sturdy man in his early thirties. He also expressed great concern for Zhou Lang. If Zhou Lang defeated several boxers in the hurricane boxing ring in a row, people who bet on boxing would also bet on Zhou Lang. If he wins, the boxing ring will suffer a lot of losses, and they will not allow this to happen.

This man's name is Luo Yu, and he is also a master, with the strength of a five-star boxer.

"Luo Yu, don't worry, you first arrange a four-star boxer to fight him and let him win another round. In this case, when you take action, the people present will basically place bets. Then you can Beat him and we'll make a lot of money."

Wang Xigui is wily and scheming.

"Okay, I'll let Jiang Yiping go meet him for a while first." Luo Yu said: "Should I directly arrange for him to lose the game?"

"OK."

Wang Xigui nodded.

He thought that Zhou Lang was no match for his five-star boxers. How did he know that the doom of the Hurricane Boxing Gym was coming soon. Even if he fought in person, if Zhou Lang really showed his true skills, he would Can't stop Zhou Lang's move.

…

After Zhou Lang defeated "Oriental Dragon" Zhu Kui, he chose to continue the challenge.

Then Jiang Yiping, a four-star boxer from Hurricane Boxing Gym, came out to fight.

The whole boxing ring was in a state of excitement, and many boxing bettors were looking forward to what level Zhou Lang could successfully challenge today.

However, these boxing gamblers are not completely brainless, they are not so impulsive that everyone bets on Zhou Lang to win, only about 1% of them bought Zhou Lang, 10% of them bought Jiang Yiping, and the other 70% People are waiting and watching.