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"hiss--"

In the arena, many spectators gasped.

His eyes fell on me.

I suddenly became the center of attention.

"Sir, are you sure you want to go all-in on No. 4?" the staff member confirmed to me.

"OK, all-in!"

In the eyes of everyone, I nodded calmly.

"Okay, sir."

"All your drinks are free."

"Good luck!"

The staff member quickly took the cash box with an imperceptible smile on his face.

"I want to buy No. 4 too!"

"Me too!"

"Follow the King of Luck, you are absolutely right!"

The audience, who were still hesitant at first, suddenly started to follow suit.

Those who bet on No. 1 showed regretful expressions and asked if they could re-buy.

If you still have money left in your hand, raise your bet again.

The arena became lively again.

"Brother, you are so awesome. Those who bought No. 1 will be in trouble now!" The middle-aged man said happily, very proudly.

I took my ticket and sat calmly in my seat.

In the iron cage.

No. 4 looked over the railing towards me.

I also looked at him.

After a brief collision of eyes, they quickly moved away.

There was no movement between them.

when!

The bets are placed and the game bell rings.

Everyone was excited and nervous, looking forward to the last boxing match.

"Game start!"

No. 1 and No. 4 walked to the center of the cage at the same time.

The two of them did not rush to make a move, and quietly looked at each other.

"Fight!"

"Why don't you take action!"

"I didn't spend so much money just to see you standing around!"

"Either you die or he dies, so work hard!"

The audience became anxious and kept shouting.

No. 1 had an expressionless face and cold eyes.

There is no disdainful arrogance like No. 9, like a silent beast, quietly sizing up its prey.

Because it is too calm, it seems unfathomable.

No. 4 arched his back and clenched his gauze-covered hands into fists.

The blood stains left on the gauze from the previous scene have not yet dried.

Whoosh!

No. 4 took the lead in attacking.

No. 1's thick arms were raised in front of him.

Boom boom boom!

No. 4 took advantage of his speed, and his fists fell like raindrops.

No. 1 resisted silently.

It looked like he was being beaten while holding his head.

But in fact, he didn't even cry out in pain.

The arms were thicker than the thighs of ordinary people, and the muscles were as tight as shields.

A series of attacks had no effect, and No. 4 retreated, panting and staring at No. 1.

No. 1 lowered his arms, his eyes still as calm as a lake, and slowly moved his body.

No. 4 paused for a moment and launched another fierce attack.

After a few feints, he rushed to the back of No. 1 and struck No. 1 directly on the back of the neck with his hand like a knife.

No. 1 seemed to be reacting too slowly, so he just stood there and let him hit him.

"Is the game over so soon?"

The audience held their breath.

Boom!

No. 4’s hand slashed hard on the back of No. 1’s neck.

No. 1's body paused.

but.

The next second, he suddenly turned around and grabbed No. 4's wrist with his thick arms.

No. 4's eyes changed slightly and he immediately stopped.

But No. 1's hands were like iron pliers, gripping him tightly. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his hand away.

No. 1 twisted his neck.

The hand holding No. 4 suddenly tightened, and he was thrown hard on his back.

No. 4's body drew an arc in the air and hit the floor heavily with residual blood stains.

puff!

Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.

I don’t know how many more bones were broken.

No. 4's body was shaking in pain.

"No way"

"A pure newcomer is actually so powerful?"

The audience was frightened and began to show concern.

certainly.

What they were worried about wasn't No. 4's safety.

But your own money.

"Why are you panicking? No. 4 is trying to test No. 1's background, right, brother." The middle-aged man looked at me eagerly.

"I don't know." I shook my head.

"Ah?" The middle-aged man was stunned.

No. 4 was seriously injured in the last game.

Even if you face an ordinary boxer, you may not be able to win.

What's more, it's No. 1 who got the injection.

If he doesn't take chicken blood pills, he will definitely lose.

I don't know if he will listen to me.

I'm betting too.

In this space, it seems that no one can escape the fate of gambling.

"Brother, I understand, you can't speak clearly! If you let others know that you know the inside story, it will be troublesome."

The middle-aged man forced a smile and encouraged himself.

I ignored him and stared at the field closely.

"No 4!"

"No 4!"

"No. 4 will win!"

"We must win! We must win!"

The audience shouted in unison and cheered hard for No. 4.

After No. 4 regained his breath, he got up from the ground and wiped the blood from his mouth and nose with his gauze-wrapped hand.

With blood stained all over his face, he slowly adjusted his breathing and reacquainted himself with this opponent whose strength was unfathomable.

No. 1 looked at him calmly, with a playful smile on his stern face.

That is the contempt and ridicule of the winner towards the loser.

No. 1 knew he would win.

In his eyes, No. 4 is like a pitiful bug.

Duel to the death.

Number 4 will not give up, nor will they give up.

Amid the cheers of the audience, he kicked off his legs and rushed towards No. 1 again.

Boom boom boom!

He punched out with all his strength, desperately looking for a flaw in No. 1.

No. 1 put away his contemptuous expression and seriously challenged the challenge.

His weakness is actually very obvious.

He doesn't have the excellent speed and agility of No. 4, nor the body like a human shield, nor the violent strength of No. 9.

All he relied on were those thick arms like Popeye.

But to deal with No. 4 at this moment, these arms are enough.

There seemed to be a steady stream of strong power in his strong muscles, helping him withstand all attacks from No. 4.

He did not take the initiative to attack and was passively beaten.

It seemed that No. 4 had the upper hand, but in fact, he was consuming No. 4's energy.

"beat!"

"Hit it hard!"

"Are you a sissy when you ride on the horse? You haven't eaten yet. Are you tickling him because you are so soft?"

"Quick!"

Can't attack for a long time.

The audience was eager to step in for No. 4. They stood up one after another and waved their fists excitedly.

The middle-aged man was also sweating profusely.

My heart has been hanging.

After several rounds of attacks, No. 4's power became smaller and smaller, and his speed also slowed down.

The light green potion could not heal his seriously injured body. After repeated consumption, his body functions continued to decline.

He stepped back again, his steps futile.

No. 4 kept breathing heavily, blood and sweat mixed together, sliding down his scarred body.

It hit the cold floor.

No. 1 lowered his arms with an evil smile on his face.

The time has come.

It was his turn to take action.

Move your whole body, and your fists will make a clicking sound.

No. 1's eyes flashed with excitement, and his thick arms attacked No. 4 like cannonballs.

No. 4 changed from offense to defense.

He was at the end of his strength.

He couldn't even withstand the first round of attack from No. 1.

Boom!

He was knocked to the ground by the opponent.

His chest collapsed deeply.