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There is no doubt that at the age of 27, his physical strength has reached its peak, and after more than a decade in the ring, his experience has reached its peak.

Don't underestimate the 78-31 record.

There may be many people who think that 31 losses are enough to prove their low strength, but this is black boxing!

A black boxing match where the loser is either dead or injured!

Being able to save one's life despite 31 failures is not something that ordinary people can do.

This is enough to prove that Kakong is extremely shrewd, otherwise, even if he has ten lives, it will not be enough to squander in the black boxing ring.

In addition, he is good at leg skills, and with the nickname Flying Demon, this Kakong may like to use flying knees to solve opponents?

Wei Xiaobei walked slowly in the corridor covered with the red carpet, but there were many thoughts in his mind.

"him! Chrysanthemum! ”

"Break his neck!"

"Kill him!"

At the end of the hallway were two thick curtains, but they still couldn't stop the frantic roaring and shouting.

"This one is Black Babe vs. White Overlord, a black American and a Belarusian. It's you. ”

Seeing Wei Xiaobei's inquiring eyes trying to pass through the door curtain, the young man introduced.

"Ahh

Finally, a piercing scream overwhelmed the cheers and pierced through the curtain and into the ears.

The corners of Wei Xiaobei's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly, and he could clearly hear the continuous sound of fractures after the screams.

There is no doubt that the winner inflicted brutal torture on the loser.

Although Wei Xiaobei has a lot of blood on his hands, he has not yet touched the blood of his own kind.

This made Wei Xiaobei a little nervous, not worried that he would be defeated, but uncertain about something, he was a little worried about whether he would become so cruel and ruthless in the future.

Soon, the curtain of the door was opened, and several young men carried a black man with a twisted body and a bloody body, and quickly rushed over.

Wei Xiaobei stepped back slightly and gave way to the road.

And the young man was a little taciturn, for him, although he had seen a lot of black boxing matches, every time he saw such a tragic scene, it made his heart cramp.

The blood dripping on the red carpet quickly soaked in and disappeared, like the morning dew meeting the sun.

"Dear gentlemen! Beautiful ladies! After a fierce battle, the great White Overlord has been victorious, let's send off this king with a round of applause! ”

The host's voice immediately sounded, causing a wave from the audience.

Then there was a break, and those who were in the audience should go to the WC, and those who should drink the water.

But the names of the fighters for the next fight have already been announced, so that those spectators can place bets in advance.

Thai boxer Flying Demon Vs Chinese boxer Tie Shan.

Well, Tieshan relied on this nickname by Wei Xiaobei himself, and it was nothing more than taking Tieshan's might.

Well, one is a flying demon, the other is a mountain made of iron, and I don't know what will happen when the two collide.

Fifteen minutes later, the host's high-pitched voice sounded again: "Dear gentlemen, beautiful ladies, the eighth unrestricted fighting match is about to begin, friends who have not yet placed bets, please hurry up"

This was followed by a long period of sensational agitation, in short, if the amount of bets did not reach a certain level, then the host would not stop squirting his spittle!

Fortunately, the audience who can enter this underground black boxing stadium is not poor, nor is it Grande, there is no place to squander a lot of money, why not earn money while being able to get pleasure.

After a short period of time, the host's voice finally stopped.

But just after drinking saliva, the voice sounded again: "Now we have to invite Thailand's forty-seventh ranked Flying Demon to play!" ”

Suddenly, a cheer rang out, and a fiery atmosphere was immediately created.

"Please invite Tie Shan, the successor of Bajiquan, to play!"

Compared with the introduction of that Kakong, the host's introduction to Wei Xiaobei is a bit dull, plus Wei Xiaobei is not well-known, unlike that Kakong who has played seven games here, and his fame has already been rumored.

As a result, the cheers after that were basically absent and relatively quiet.

This is nothing, if Wei Xiaobei knew that the bets at this time were basically on that Kakong, he would probably laugh bitterly.

"Mr. Wei, it's your turn."

That young man still has a lot of respect for Wei Xiaobei, in fact, these staff members have a lot of respect for any black boxer.

You must know that black boxers are basically guys with lives in their hands, and if they don't respect them, it's completely self-inflicted.

Lifting the door curtain, Wei Xiaobei walked out along the red carpet, and his eyes quickly looked around.

The Loulan Club is indeed wealthy, and the chandeliers hanging on the top alone are a lot of expenses.

The ring is located at the lowest point in the center of the entire arena, surrounded by a circle of sand pits, beyond which a large iron cage separates the ring from the audience.

The audience was like a lecture hall, rising in a circle around the ring, and most of the seats on it were full, well-dressed gentlemen, and ladies with fancy branches were either betting with bettors, or looking at Wei Xiaobei who was walking over, and some were pretending to smoke cigars, and even one was eating steak and drinking red wine, and there was a bunny girl standing next to him.

Obviously, as long as there is money, even the most unreasonable demand for enjoyment can be realized.

In the end, Wei Xiaobei's gaze passed through the iron cage and fell on Kakong, who was warming up in the ring.

This Kakong is thin and thin, about less than 1.7 meters tall, and at this time he is ** with a dark upper body, bouncing and waving his fist in the air, almost unable to see the shadow of the fist with the naked eye.

That's a master!

Wei Xiaobei quickly judged the strength of his opponent, judging from his current performance, he is not weak.

But how it is depends on the performance on the field.

There is a digital fluorescent screen hanging above the ring, on the left is Kakong's betting amount, which has exceeded five million, while the right wingback Xiaobei's betting amount is only a pitiful less than 100,000!

It's also a reality in the black boxing arena, and when you're not showing what you're capable of, those spectators won't easily bet on you.

When he came to the iron cage, a waiter had already opened the small door on the iron cage.

When Wei Xiaobei entered, the small door closed immediately, giving people the illusion of being locked in a cage!

"Pigs! There you are! ”

Before Wei Xiaobei could get close to the ring, the Kakong came to the ring, staring at Wei Xiaobei with fierce eyes, and spit out hard words in his mouth.