“Buzz…”

Just as the host said the word "Tie Niu", an magnitude eight-magnitude earthquake seemed to have occurred in the boxing ring, and the earth was shaking. The sudden momentum seemed to squeeze and deform the air in the space.

Just look at the stands of the boxing ring, more than 99% of the audience stood up together. Even the people in the VIP seat on the long sofa in the front of the boxing ring were no exception. They stood up at the same time and looked at the boxer's exit on the other side.

"tractor…"

"tractor…"

More than 300 people called each other in unison, one wave higher than another, and even pious worship could be seen in the eyes of several people. The sounds gathered together, and the roar wandered around the boxing ring, buzzing in people's minds.

The host in the boxing ring was also raising his arms and calling Tien Niu's name, staring at the exit, so excited that he couldn't attach.

This world seems to have abandoned Shang Yang.

The scene at this time was much louder than the shouting Lao Hei that day, and it was also much more sincere than the one he had since his victory that day. He still had a smile on his face, but his heart had gradually sunk. As a boxer, the whole audience was cheering for his opponents, and he became a forgotten green leaf...

"tractor!"

"tractor!"

"What's going on?"

Chen Yutong looked in the boxing ring in horror, and saw a ghost. She knew the scene when Shang Yang came on stage just now. But now, it was all in the sky and the earth. Shang Yang has always been the guardian god in her heart and the greatest existence. Why is no one paying attention to him now?

"Tieniu is Shang Yang's opponent!"

Li Nian frowned and struggled extremely in her heart. The scene in front of her also made her unable to come back to her senses in a short time. The man she loved the most, the man who was willing to give up everything for him, was lonely and unwilling to care about, and a feeling of unprecedented humiliation in her heart.

"Shang Yang...Shang Yang!"

Chen Yutong's face gradually returned to rosy, not blushing, not shy, and also angry. She raised her strong arms at all and yelled at Shang Yang's name hard.

It is simply a fantasy to have one person fight against hundreds of people.

No matter how hard she tried, the sound just turned out to be destroyed in a uniform sound.

"Dada..."

At this time, all the boxers in the lounge finally arrived, and they also wanted to witness what kind of gap exists between themselves and Tie Niu, and by the way, how Shang Yang was knocked down.

"Stop shouting, it's useless. The result of the game has long been destined. Fool Yang can only be ravaged!"

The person who spoke was Pozi, who was walking in front of the crowd, shook his neck, had a smile on his face, and could not hide a greedy look in his eyes.

"You are a fool, you are a fool, your whole family is a fool!"

Chen Yutong turned around and mustered up the courage to fight back quickly. When it comes to her, she can always find reasons to make herself strong.

"Iron Niu is amazing?"

Seeing that they were also boxers, Li Nian asked coldly.

"Awesome? Not just amazing... Fool Yang can only last for two rounds under him. There are hundreds of contestants in the boxing ring every year. Among these contestants, the iron steak is in the top ten. Do you think it is amazing?"

Mazi responded without any rush. After saying that, she glanced down and swallowed hard when she saw Li Nian's slender legs, and added: "You should be fool Yang's friends. I advise you to leave quickly. The scene may be very bloody later. If you watch too much, you will easily have nightmares at night."

"You are a fool, your whole family is a fool, Shang Yang will not be defeated!"

Chen Yutong gritted his teeth and persevered like never before.

"I won't lose...haha"

Mazi laughed first, and then more than a dozen boxers behind him laughed freely.

...

"Swoosh"

After more than ten seconds of shouting, the lights in the audience suddenly dimmed. Then, two lights shone on the boxer's appearance position on the other side. The two lights shone from above, which was the only light in the boxing ring. Under this light, a figure was bathing in the light.

He was not very tall, about 1.8 meters tall, but his body was as sharp as a tarsal bone of a strange rock, which was too scary. Each muscle was raised high, and the eight abdominal muscles on his abdomen were more like a painting, and he felt unreal. He was wearing a red cloak and gloves, looking forward in front of him, his eyes so sharp that he was about to tear the air, and shot straight on Shang Yang's face.

"Dada..."

He finally took a step forward, and every step he took was accompanied by loud shouts, shocking the audience.

He did not wave his arms around like Shang Yang and move forward straight forward. Even if someone yelled his name around him, he could not make his eyes shift at all. He was the focus of attention, but no one existed in his eyes.

Shang Yang saw him coming over and felt unprecedented pressure. Unlike Lao Hei, he had at least some rules when facing Lao Hei. He knew where his weakness was and was different from Zheng Hai. The method of playing under the table may not be better than anyone else, but the iron cow in front of him makes people unable to find any flaws, and the faint pressure makes people unable to breathe.

"Bang..."

He finally walked to the boxing ring, and in an instant, he no longer shouted in order, but burst into thunderous applause.

At the same time, the lights in the boxing ring gradually light up, which also made the outline of the iron bull clearer.

He is about thirty years old, with dark skin on his body, and the muscles on his arms are as solid as rocks without deliberately exerting force. His lips are slightly turned out, and his eyes look like he is staring at prey...

"Dada..."

The waiter wearing a red cheongsam came over, holding a graceful figure, holding a tray in his hand, and a colorful woven wreath on it, walked to the boxing ring and said, "Mr. Wang, the second VIP card, will give you an iron gauze wreath..."

Each garland is one thousand pieces.

When Tie Niu saw this, he had a look. When he saw the VIP second card, he nodded slightly.

VIP 2 is a gentleman. Seeing Tie Niu nodding, he stood up and turned around and waved to the audience.

There was another burst of applause in the audience.

The waiter hangs the garland onto the pillars of the boxing ring and then turns and leaves.

She had just left, and a slim waiter came over with a tray.

Smiling, "Sister Zhao, who has no card in VIP, will give you three iron gauze wreaths..."

Another waiter arrived as scheduled: "Boss Qin, the VIP Seven Card, gave him five garlands..."

"Mr. Qi, a garland for five seats in the third and second rows..."

Before the striking process was opened, the garlands were pouring in.

Tie Niu seemed to be commonplace with this scene. At first, he would nod and show his head, but later he no longer looked back. He just stood there and enjoyed the admiring eyes.

Shang Yang, who is only a referee, still has a smile on his face. Even if the smile is interpreted as a "silly smile", it doesn't matter. He admits that there is a gap between him and Tie Niu, but who can guarantee that he will not be treated like this tomorrow?

"Twenty-eight!"

The boxer standing at the door counted the garland silently.

"Damn it, why not send Shang Yang!"

Chen Yutong was sobbing at the heart. She looked at Shang Yang still making a smile, and she felt extremely heartbroken.

When Mazi heard her words, her eyes secretly looked down and looked at the jeans' overalls, including the erect parts below. Although it was not as sexy as the girls next to her, the jeans could outline the curves. A smirk flashed in her eyes and said deliberately: "Are you guessing what Si Ziyang is feeling now? Do you want to grab two garlands and put them here..."

"I guess there is. Anyway, I can't accept this kind of scene. I lost before I could even wait. I can find a crack in the ground to get in..."

Chen Yutong turned around angrily and shouted: "Don't speak, Shang Yang will not be defeated!"

"Ha ha…"

A group of boxers laughed successfully.

It's not just these people who are paying attention to the scene.

In the second floor dispatch room, Ge Zhong stared at the boxing ring with a serious face and frown.

In the last row of the audience, Zheng Hai was smoking a cigarette and watching with a smile, his eyes emitting gloom.

When the army sending garlands gradually dissipated, the scene finally returned to silence.

“Thirty-six!”

Shang Yang silently muttered this number in his heart. He was also counting how many garlands Tien Niu had collected. The garlands were converted into RMB, which was a total of 36,000 yuan. He fought hard for several months and was just a show of Tien Niu.

One day, one day, I can do this too!

"bite!"

The whistle finally came late. The referee looked at the two of them and asked if they were ready. Seeing that both of them nodded, he grabbed their wrists and touched their fists. Then he slowly retreated, and waited to the edge of the belt and blew hard toward the whistle in his mouth.

"bite!"

The competition officially begins!

In an instant, there were again earth-shaking shouts and roars at the scene. The VIPs in the front could not calmly stand up and cheer.

Shang Yang mobilized all his attention, protected his forearms in front of his face, and carefully watched the next move of Tien Niu through the gap. He did not have much hope for today's game. The so-called determination is in front of strength, just as others said that hitting a stone with an egg.

But he will not give up. Not only does he know that he is not good, he also has to know how much he is poor!

Tienniu also posed in a professional boxer position, without rushing to attack, was shaking left and right to look for opportunities, with eyes without any emotional color, as if they were just born for the game.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at the brightest boxing ring under the light.

All breathing is with their rhythm.

"Swoosh..."

The two of them had a stalemate for less than ten seconds. Tienniu took the lead in attacking, and rushed towards Shang Yang with a straight punch. No one doubted the explosive power.

Shang Yang did not resist head-on, and he responded very quickly and looked at his head to the side.

Tienniu's punch did not slap in the face, but it was also hung on Shang Yang's forearm.

"Sure enough, the contestant who can rank tenth is extraordinary!"

Shang Yang felt a pain in his forearm. Tie Niu was at least twenty kilograms higher than Lao Hei!

“Good response!”

Tie Niu said without any sadness or joy. As he finished speaking, the second wave of attack had already arrived. He punched his left hand straight and attacked the face again. Shang Yang dodged to the side again, but he didn't expect that the straight punch was just a fake shot. Tie Niu's right hand turned into a hook punch and violently attacked Shang Yang's abdomen.

A light flashed in Shang Yang's pupils. Before the light disappeared, the violent pain in his abdomen had hit the nerves. He felt his stomach turbulent, all the organs were shattered, his face turned red in an instant, and the cyan blood vessels on his forehead were already protruding, and it hurt so much that he couldn't even scream the pain...

“Huh…”
Chapter completed!