When Chu Tianfeng and the young man with pigtails arrived at the arena, they happened to encounter a game in the ring.

This arena is not too big, at most 2,000 square meters.

In the middle is a wooden ring seventy or eighty centimeters high, with a length and width of about ten meters, with railings on all sides of the ring and several huge display screens in the sky.

Around the ring, there were five or six rows of seats on each side, and the black girls were all heads, and Chu Tianfeng estimated that there were three or four hundred people.

"Mr. Lin, please wait here, we will call you when it is your turn to play. The young man with pigtails took Chu Tianfeng to a lounge next to the arena and said calmly.

"Who are those two on the stage?" Chu Tianfeng asked, pointing to the LED display on the wall of the lounge.

"The one who has the upper body is the little apprentice of Taiguo, and he is naturally a challenger when he fights. After the pigtail finished speaking, he sat down by himself, with a posture that I don't have time to talk with you.

Chu Tianfeng had no choice but to sit in front of the monitor and watch the two fight.

Although it was impossible to see the cultivation of the two on the monitor, it was not the first time that Chu Tianfeng had come into contact with a martial artist, and from the speed of their respective punches and the speed of their body skills, Chu Tianfeng judged that the two of them were roughly in the middle stage of dark energy.

The Taiguo apprentice seemed to be slightly faster than the challenger's punches, and the angle was more tricky, and his lower game was more flexible, and he used his knees to attack with his legs and feet many times, causing the challenger to suffer frequently.

After figuring out the routines and characteristics of the opponent's boxing technique, Chu Tianfeng had no intention of looking at it again, of course he didn't pay attention to the cultivation of the little apprentice of Taiguo, but he still had to think about how to fight and how to win.

He wants to make money, boxing is to make money, the next fight against his own boxer, if he beats the other party as soon as he goes up, maybe he will scare the little apprentice of Taiguo away, then, he will fight one less, which is equivalent to a loss of 11,000 yuan.

I don't know the cultivation of the Taiguo master yet, that is to say, the 10,000 is still unknown. At present, it seems that the little apprentice's 10,000 is still relatively stable, and for the sake of today's plan, only by firmly grasping him can we ensure that this 10,000 will not slip away.

Therefore, in the next battle against the national fighters, the winner must definitely win, but he must not win too beautifully, otherwise, the little apprentice's 10,000 is likely to be lost.

Soon, the competition on the stage ended, and the little apprentice of the champion Taiguo successfully defended his title.

The young man with pigtails stood up first, and he shook his head: "Mr. Lin, it's your turn!"

Chu Tianfeng deliberately jumped up like a chicken blood, and screamed strangely, so that the word "teasing" almost blurted out by the young man with pigtails.

"Mr. Lin, you can't bring your bag on stage. The young man with pigtails reminded.

"Oh, I'll put it on the tableside. Chu Tianfeng shrugged his shoulders.

When Chu Tianfeng walked to the side of the stage, he deliberately slowed down his movements, slowly put down the package, and slowly climbed to the ring.

The referee is a middle-aged man with a national character face, with a whistle in his mouth, and his cultivation is relatively high, which is the middle stage of Huajin.

"The rules of the competition are announced again. Finally waiting for Chu Tianfeng to stand firm, the referee raised his right index finger, "The following situations will be lost: 1. Do not obey the referee's orders or disobey the referee's command; 2. Exceed the range of the stage during the battle; 3. Fall to the ground within 10 seconds; Fourth, know that you are invincible in the battle, and take the initiative to apply to end the game." In addition, you can attack any part of the opponent's body in the battle, but you must not use any weapons, tools, instruments, hidden weapons, etc., otherwise you will lose and be punished accordingly. ”

At this moment, the door of the arena opened again, and Wan Ting walked in two beautiful girls.

Chu Tianfeng glanced at the two girls casually, and couldn't help frowning secretly.

There was no doubt that Hua Wu and Lin Qian were here for him, but Chu Tianfeng didn't know why they were following him, and they swaggered into this kind of place.

Hua Wu looked at Chu Tianfeng on the stage, and her expression was even more complicated.

She and Lin Qian searched for a long time, looked for restaurants, bathing centers, casinos and teahouses, and finally found this place.

She didn't expect Chu Tianfeng to appear in such a place, let alone Chu Tianfeng to climb into the ring.

If it had been placed before, she would definitely rush up and pull him down, but after all these things, she didn't think that Chu Tianfeng was messing around.

Last time on the set, Chu Tianfeng was very powerful, and she is still deeply impressed. At noon today, Chu Tianfeng's miraculous medical skills impressed her even more.

Although she didn't know why all this was, she knew that Chu Tianfeng was different now, he was no longer the timid and useless little dragon he used to be.

She pulled Lin Qian to sit down in the empty seat by the gate, and looked at Chu Tianfeng on the stage worriedly.

Chu Tianfeng could read the worry in her eyes, but it was not easy to explain it to her.

He also thought about using the method of voice transmission to tell her not to worry.

Sound transmission is to use the true element into a line, the sound is directed to the destination, this method has great drawbacks, if the cultivation is higher than the caster, you can completely intercept the content of its transmission.

Chu Tianfeng didn't know if there were anyone with a higher cultivation level than him present, but he didn't dare to try. Because he knew that once someone on the scene cultivated higher than him and intercepted his transmission, then he and Hua Wu would be in danger at the same time.

"Still have questions?" the referee's voice sounded at the right time.

"Nope. The fighter shook his head.

This is a fierce young man, with a fleshy face, wearing a sleeveless short coat, and looks fierce.

However, his cultivation is really cold, and he only cultivates in the early stage of his dark strength.

"Wait. Chu Tianfeng raised his right hand high, "I want to drink some water." ”

The audience burst into laughter, and Hua Wu's face was flushed.

"Big brother, if you're afraid of death, come down. "Someone started scolding.

"Don't worry, after you die, I will take care of your wife. "There were also people who followed suit.

Then, the audience was almost applauding and laughing at Chu Tianfeng.

"Big brother, protect the balls, be careful of being broken. ”

"The legs are also clamped a little, and the chrysanthemums of more than 40 years are not easy. ”

"It's miserable, Lao Tzu actually bought him to win. ”

......

At the critical time, the referee was more kind, and as soon as he waved, the staff immediately sent a bottle of mineral water.

Chu Tianfeng trembled and unscrewed the cap of the bottle, gulping down, and at the same time, his eyes were fixed on the bet made on the big screen.

Maybe because he is older, there are relatively more people who buy him to win, but the odds are lower, one to one.

"Can we start?" the referee was also a little impatient.

"Okay. Chu Tianfeng threw the empty bottle to the staff member.

"Tonight's sixth game, Lin Feng vs. Min Jinsong, start. The referee finally waited for Chu Tianfeng's sentence and blew the whistle decisively.

Min Jinsong had long been unaccustomed to seeing Chu Tianfeng, and when he heard the whistle, he immediately stomped his foot, shook his right fist, and rushed towards Chu Tianfeng.

Chu Tianfeng dodged and dodged.

Min Jinsong did not relax, turned around and punched again.

Chu Tianfeng dodged again.

Min Jin was relieved, looked at Chu Tianfeng, and came out with his left and right hands, and came up with a set of combination punches.

Chu Tianfeng climbed with rolling this time, but he still narrowly avoided it.

If you fight like this on stage, the audience will stop doing it.

Everyone pays to watch the boxing, not the race.

So, some people cheered again.

"You tease, do you want to fight or not?"

"It's all death anyway, it's better to die sooner. ”

"Hey, Lao Tzu invested 100,000 yuan to buy him to win, it's too big!"

......

Min Jinsong glared at Chu Tianfeng fiercely, gritted his teeth, and rushed out again, without any tricks, his right fist directly slammed into Chu Tianfeng's face.

Chu Tianfeng didn't dodge this time, he deliberately delayed for half a second, and only when Min Jinsong rushed in front of him did he suddenly stretch out his right fist.

Bang!

Min Jinsong's right fist and Chu Tianfeng's chin still shook an inch, and Chu Tianfeng's right fist had already hit Min Jinsong's chest firmly.

Chu Tianfeng tilted his head, deliberately hit Min Jinsong's right fist with his chin, and then retreated with a snort.

He slammed into the railing, his hand on the railing, and he bit the corner of his mouth, blood flowing.

The audience applauded, and Hua Wu covered her lips, her eyes a little moist.

She finally knew now why Chu Tianfeng was a stand-in and why he was so desperate.

Min Jinsong was beaten by Chu Tianfeng's punch and his breath was scattered, but seeing Chu Tianfeng grinning and the corners of his mouth full of blood, Min Jinsong thought that Chu Tianfeng was also not lightly injured, and he was secretly proud in his heart.

Chu Tianfeng held his chin with his fist gauntlet and looked at Min Jinsong angrily.

Min Jinsong gasped, adjusted his internal breath, his body flashed to the left, but his right fist swung to the right.

He wanted to block Chu Tianfeng, prevent Chu Tianfeng from dodging, and fight hard with Chu Tianfeng.

Seeing this, Chu Tianfeng seemed to be a little panicked, and he protected his hands in front of him and hurriedly dodged.

Min Jinsong's right fist smashed on Chu Tianfeng's arm.

Almost at the same time, Chu Tianfeng's right fist also slammed into Min Jinsong's face, and he also made a groan.

Min Jin snorted and quickly retreated.

His face was dripping with blood, and Chu Tianfeng didn't seem to be having a good time, his right arm was drooping, and there was even more blood at the corner of his mouth.

Min Jinsong estimated that Chu Tianfeng would definitely not have a good time.

Fight!

Min Jinsong suddenly jumped high, slammed his right fist at Chu Tianfeng, and at the same time his right elbow bent slightly, intending to wait for his right fist to make a contribution, and his right elbow would follow up and smash him again.

Chu Tianfeng's divine sense locked on him, how could he not understand his little abacus?

In his opinion, Min Jinsong's movements are actually very slow, and if he wants to, he has countless ways to interrupt the opponent's attack.

However, that's not what Chu Tianfeng wants to do, what he wants to do is fishing, Min Jinsong is just a bait, and the little apprentice of Taiguo is that fish.

No angler would destroy the bait by himself, and Chu Tianfeng naturally wouldn't either.

He just pretended to be injured and reluctantly stepped aside to avoid Min Jinsong's serial attacks.

Seeing that the attack failed again, Min Jinsong couldn't help but be furious, and after his figure landed, he immediately let out a low roar, and kicked Chu Tianfeng with a chain of legs.

Chu Tianfeng avoided Min Jinsong's left leg, and when Min Jinsong's right leg flew up, he pretended to be unable to retreat, and kicked out his right leg indiscriminately, but kicked Min Jinsong's left leg impartially.

Min Jinsong lost his balance and staggered to the ground.

Chu Tianfeng hurriedly followed, and smashed the same set of combination punches on his head and face.

Give somebody a taste of his own medicine!

Chu Tianfeng actually doesn't know any boxing skills, he is all learning and selling.

In the first punch, before Min Jinsong could react, he was smashed by Chu Tianfeng, and his fist smashed on his head, smashing his eyes with gold stars.

In the second punch, Chu Tianfeng's fist was hooked, and Min Jinsong reflexively covered his head with his two arms, blocking Chu Tianfeng's fist.

Chu Tianfeng's right knee immediately followed, which he learned from the little apprentice of the Taiguo.

Bang!

His right knee slammed into Min Jinsong's stomach!