A hint of discoloration flashed in Han Kangmin's eyes, he took a deep breath, and said as if he had made up his mind: "What if I allow you to continue to associate with Xiao Man after the test of Tongguò?"

Chen Feng lost his voice and said: "What"

In an instant, Chen Feng was in a dilemma.

To come to power is to find death, but if you don't come to power, you will expose the lies he and Han Xiaoman made up together, because with his current situation, he should go all out to get along with Han Xiaoman.

If he still refuses, Han Kangmin will be suspicious, and then find out the problem, then Chen Feng will really have no face to face Han Xiaoman.

Wei Biao on the stage kept circling around the ring, raising his hands to salute, his face was full of fierce color, coupled with the blood on his hands, which added to the visual impact of "killing gods".

Han Kangmin looked at Chen Feng and waited for him to answer.

The latter sighed secretly in his heart, but there was a look of joy in his eyes: "How to do it"

Han Kangmin was overjoyed and made a gesture, and the guard behind him immediately understood and walked towards the ring.

Han Kangmin said to Chen Feng: "The boxer here will arrange for you and Wei Biao to fight a life-and-death game, and after you take the stage, you can't escape or attack, and the time limit is half an hour." ”

Chen Feng's thought turned: "If he loses in half an hour, how can I count it as losing?"

Han Kangmin said slowly: "I said, this is a life and death situation. ”

Chen Feng has already understood.

That means that Wei Biao must beat him to death to win, so that if the surnamed Wei wants to win, he will definitely not stay strong. In this lawless place, people like him have no sense of life and death, and can kill people for money at any time, and the fat man just now is an example.

Chen Fengjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Can you prevent it?"

Han Kangmin said coldly: "Can't"

Chen Feng almost wanted to punch the old man.

Can't defend, can't escape, can't attack, it's not about his life

After a while, the guard came back and said, "All right." ”

Han Kangmin nodded, Chen Feng had made up his mind in his heart, stood up, and followed the guard towards the ring.

There was a long table next to the stage, and the two of them were sitting at the table counting the bills with cigarettes, one of them was thinner than Wei Biao on the stage, almost covered with skin and bones, but his eyes were bright.

Chen Feng followed the guards through the crowd to the table, the thin man raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said vaguely: "Just him"

The guard said coldly, "Not bad." ”

The thin man counted the banknotes in his hand, handed them to a strong man behind him, stood up, walked to Chen Feng, looked around him, and finally returned to the latter, just spitting out a round smoke ring with a cigarette in his mouth.

Chen Feng looked at him.

Two seconds later, the thin man looked away a little unbearably, turned his head to the referee on the stage who was directing people to remove the fat man's body: "There is a challenge to the crazy boxing, 40 times the odds, only beaten, no fightback, 30 minutes"

More than a dozen people nearby, including the referee, heard this, and they were all shocked, and they all looked at Chen Feng, who stood out from the crowd.

Chen Feng could fully feel the meaning of "this guy is really looking for death" in their eyes, but his expression was calm.

The thin man ignored them, turned to the red-haired boy who was still counting the money, and shouted, "Ready"

The red hair immediately put away all the money in his hand, and after a burst of shouting and commanding, Chen Feng realized that the circle around the table was full of their people, and immediately began to organize a new gamble.

There are many kinds of boxing markets, such as this kind that is obviously organized by non-boxing owners, and the boxers on the stage will not only participate in the boxing fight, but also have a certain amount of bets. If you win, you can get the amount of money calculated according to the corresponding odds.

On the other hand, everyone in the boxing hall will also bet on the wins and losses of the two people in the ring, and make a banker to let the spectators participate in the betting, and they will draw the corresponding percentage from it.

In this round, the thin man set a high odds of 40 times, obviously because Chen Feng could not hold Wei Biao's iron fist, especially this was a life-and-death contest, Wei Biao could only win if he beat the other party to death, of course he could not retract his strength.

However, the thin man can see it, and of course others can also see that when the bet is completed, there are only a handful of people who can buy Chen Feng for half an hour, and most of them are lucky people who want to be lucky enough to win 40 times the high odds, and no one is optimistic that he can carry it.

On the stage, Wei Biao has been staring at Chen Feng since the referee announced the new challenge, as if he wanted to swallow him.

After getting ready, Chen Feng turned over to the stage and walked slowly to the opposite side of Wei Biao.

The referee motioned for the two to come closer, grabbed their arms and held them high.

The people around them were silent, holding their breath and waiting for the start to begin.

In the audience, the red-haired man whispered: "Can this guy hold up?"

The thin man sneered: "Have you seen who can take a crazy fist without falling ten punches"

The red hair smiled: "That's right, it is estimated that this kid can survive three minutes, it is not bad, and it is still half an hour, and his brain is in water"

The thin man snorted: "Whatever, the sooner you die, the better, Lao Tzu looks at this kid a little unpleasant." ”

On the stage, the referee shouted: "Start" quickly let go of his hand and took two steps back.

At the same time, at the long table below, the thin man pressed the timer button on the stage, and the 30-minute countdown began immediately.

Wei Biao's eyes were full of anger, and he stepped forward and swung his fist, slamming Chen Feng at the door

Chen Feng turned his head sideways, avoided the key point of the head, and blocked the opponent's punch with his left shoulder.

If he wants to avoid it at all, that is, the gods can't carry these thirty minutes. But he couldn't escape, but he didn't say that he couldn't dodge in a small area, not to mention that he didn't avoid it completely, but switched to other parts to catch the punch, if Han Kangmin also had an opinion on this, then he would rather jump out of the ring immediately, if he lost, his life mattered.

Chen Feng was half pretending and half real, and he was hit by this punch and retreated four or five steps in a row. But despite this, he still felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, the strength of the other party was so strong that it was not something that could be borne casually, and he was worthy of being the "victorious general" in this place.

But Wei Biao couldn't help but stop, his brows furrowed slightly, obviously this punch hit the other party, and the shock force he endured was not weak.

When Chen Feng peeked at Han Kangmin in the back, he saw that the old man's face was not different, and he obviously didn't care about his deliberate avoidance of the key point just now.

He suddenly had a number in his heart, turned around, and took another punch from the opponent with his right shoulder, and then took advantage of the momentum to turn around and block Wei Biao's consecutive kicks with his butt.

Chen Feng stumbled forward five or six steps and almost fell. However, the ingredients of this acting are far greater than the real damage, you must know that his years of devil training, the hardness of his body muscles is far beyond ordinary people, and the first thing he learned when he entered the army is how to be beaten, this skill can be described as superb, in the eyes of outsiders, he was hit a few times, in fact, he was completely carried in the position where the human body is most likely to withstand blows, and the damage is very small.

The people around him let out a burst of cheers, and they all raised their arms and shouted.

"Shoot him, kill him"

Chen Feng scolded in his heart.

Do these guys still have humanity at all, and at this time, they even shouted slogans to cheer Wei Biao

In the rear, Wei Biao shouted violently, and rushed close again, his fist was like the wind, this time it was directly aimed at his ribs, as long as it hit, it was guaranteed that even if it was Chen Feng, it would be difficult to keep his ribs.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, his mind was completely calm, he didn't dodge, he turned on one side slightly, and met his fist with his waist.

Chen Feng fell on one side, holding his waist and hitting the rope on the edge of the ring, with a painful expression on his face.

Wei Biao was stunned.

When he hit this blow, he clearly felt a rapid contraction of the opponent's waist back, making the force of his blow only 30% solid at most.

However, listening to the increasingly excited shouts around him, his blood boiled all over his body, and he rushed forward regardless of it.

Even if the opponent fights with all his might, he has never lost, and now this guy is only beaten and does not fight back, and it is absolutely impossible for him to lose

For a while, the sound of hitting on the stage continued to sound, and with the gradually passionate emotions of the spectators, it rose towards the top of the underground boxing station.

Not far away, Han Kangmin couldn't help but get nervous.

It's only been less than a minute now, and this guy seems to be a little unable to hold on, and he has been beaten to the ground, can he carry it for thirty minutes

After only a few beats, Chen Feng was already measured.

The other party is indeed ruthless enough, and he is also good at finding the vital point, under the double pressure of his fist speed and crazy posture, it is difficult for ordinary people to avoid the vital point every time, and as long as he is hit by 2 once, the subsequent continuous attacks will definitely make Wei Biao's opponent completely fall into a dead situation.

But it's a pity that his opponent is Chen Feng, who not only has super ability in attack, but is also a master among the masters in how to be beaten and how to avoid key points, and can be called the "master of beating".

This has nothing to do with talent or level, but is determined by the fighting training he has been carrying out day after day since he entered the army. To this day, everyone can see the strength of his fighting ability, but no one knows that since he started martial arts training, he has suffered all kinds of light and heavy attacks far more than 99% of the people in this world have been beaten in his lifetime

Time gradually passed, and the shouts around him became more and more excited, but Wei Biao felt more and more that something was wrong.

The frustration of not being able to hit the opponent's vital point every time was not good at first, but the more it accumulated later, it made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Especially Chen Feng looked like "I'm dying" every time he took a blow, but after each blow, he jumped alive, which made him feel strange.

Is this guy human?

From the beginning to now, he has received at least more than 20 punches, and even if he doesn't hit the vital point, the pain should be painful to death, and he is still so energetic

In the rear, Han Kangmin also noticed that something was wrong, and surprise gradually appeared in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes passed, Wei Biao finally couldn't hold it anymore, his fist speed slowed down, and the previous fast whirlwind had turned into a regular second strike.

The shouts around him gradually subsided as he changed.

You must know that fighting is an extremely physically exhausting sport, and if a normal person attacks for about a minute in a row, the body will basically be exhausted, and a professional underground boxer like Wei Biao has a body far beyond ordinary people, and ten minutes is already his limit.

In particular, he began to blindly want a quick victory, without reservation, and the consumption of his body was even greater.

Chen Feng is purely defensive and does not attack, but the consumption of the body is much smaller, and he is even more handy when he is beaten, and he only uses the parts of his body that are difficult to hurt, and the damage is very small.

Another five minutes passed, and the cheering and shouting around him were completely gone, and the people around him, including the thin man who was doing the village, all looked at Wei Biao on the stage who was obviously out of breath.

Finally, after kicking Chen Feng in the chest, Wei Biao couldn't stand steadily, and was so shocked by the anti-shock that he staggered back several steps, and one of them couldn't stand on his feet and fell to the ground.

Chen Feng looked at him in amazement

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