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Chapter 62 Underground Boxing Arena
But with Fang Yu's strength, how can she protect her?
He knew in his heart that this was just an excuse for Tie Ba to stay by his side.

Fang Yu thought it was troublesome at first, but Fang Yu planned to refuse directly, but then he thought that Tie Ba was almost [-]% loyal to him, and he single-handedly challenged Chen Yifan in the book, and his character of fighting to death, even he was a little moved.

Fang Yu shrugged.

"Forget it, follow along, just take it as a vacation for her."

As a member of the Iron Guard, they usually need to perform various tasks and rarely have their own private time.

Fang Yu considers himself a qualified villain.

Ruthless and cruel, with ruthless means.

But he is not an emotionless machine, otherwise, he would not be called a human being, and he would still give a little care to the loyal subordinates around him.

then.

Fang Yu used the image that had been fixed with a deformation mask before.

With Tie Ba next to him, he walked into Fengrui Hotel.

When I came to the front desk, the waiter asked politely: "Hello, do you want to eat or stay..."

Fang Yu didn't speak.

It's just that the index finger is slightly bent, and it taps lightly on the table three times.

The waiter's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "Please follow me."

As he spoke, he led Fang Yu and Tie Ba to an elevator at the back, handed each of them a card, and said, "Have a good time, both of you."

"drop."

The two took the elevator down and landed.

When the elevator door opened, there was already a hole in the sky.

The first thing that catches the eye is a spacious preparation hall, many wealthy people enter the arena with cards, and many boxers are training.

Suddenly, a shriveled old man came forward with a smile: "My guest, are you interested in buying a boxer?"

"Ok?"

Fang Yu frowned.

It seemed a little incomprehensible.

The skinny old man led him to the side of the group of boxers and explained: "Not only can we use chips, checks, etc. to place bets in every match, but we can also directly buy a certain boxer's day. Put him in the game, and if he wins, he will be rewarded more handsomely."

"Of course, the price will be more expensive..."

The shriveled old man rubbed his hands.

His job is to sell the boxers he has recruited to rich people, sign contracts, and earn high profits.

At the same time, it is also responsible for the arrangement of these boxers' competitions.

There are a lot of guys like him in the ring, competing with each other.

The shriveled old man saw Fang Yu's extraordinary aura, he might be a rich man, so he went up to ask if he could make a deal.

"Oh, interesting."

Fang Yu said with great interest.

The shriveled old man was overjoyed: "Then you want to..."

Fang Yu immediately said: "No need, I don't intend to buy a certain boxer."

The shriveled old man's face froze, feeling a little annoyed.

But what Fang Yu said immediately made him look shocked.

Fang Yu said lightly: "I want...to participate in the competition!"

what?
Participate in the competition?

The shriveled old man picked out his ears, wondering if there was something wrong with his hearing. This man in front of him didn't want to buy a boxer, but wanted to compete?

He carefully looked at Fang Yu's not particularly burly figure.

What a joke!
And many boxers who were practicing boxing next to him stopped their movements when they heard this, and looked over in astonishment, their eyes filled with contempt and disdain.

There are even several.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The shriveled old man had an ugly expression, and he already regarded Fang Yu as the kind of lunatic who thought it was not fun to watch the battle in person, so he planned to try it out in person.

He has encountered this kind of person before.

The end is often miserable!

After all, in this kind of underground boxing arena, fists and feet have no eyes, and death is a common occurrence. Ordinary people go up, and there is almost no chance of death. These ferocious fighters will not be there.

"Sir, please don't joke, my time is precious, you either buy a boxer, or leave quickly..."

The shriveled old man was a little impatient.

But Fang Yu had already stepped between several fighters.

Only one of them used an iron sand bag, his muscles swelled, his fists were windy, and his strength seemed to be the strongest.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The muffled sound kept ringing.

The opponent was punching vigorously at the moment, roaring and sweating profusely.

Fang Yu stood behind him, shadowed, and said lightly:

"Go away."

"Huh?" The man stopped punching, turned his head abruptly, with a fierce look on his face: "You bastard, you are looking for..."

But Fang Yu had turned sideways and kicked it out.

Accompanied by harsh whistling.

"boom!!!"

A sound like thunder burst out.

The heavy boxing sandbag filled with iron sand was kicked into the air and crashed into the wall, causing fine cracks.

In burst sandbags.

The iron sand fell in the sound of "rusting".

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the boxers under the wizened old man all had ghostly expressions on their faces.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked beside him, the pale boxer with cold sweat on his forehead said:

"Huh? What did you just... want to say?"

The boxer touched his chest subconsciously, and after confirming that it was definitely not as strong as the cracked wall, he hurriedly said with a sneer:

"Huh? What did you say? I didn't say anything at all just now!"

"That's good."

Fang Yu said lightly, then looked at the stunned shriveled old man beside him, and asked, "How about it, can you compete with this strength?"

The shriveled old man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said with ecstasy: "Yes, of course! Oh, my God, this gentleman, even in the entire underground boxing arena, there are probably few people who are stronger than you!"

Fang Yu only showed his strength slightly.

But it's enough to be frightening and terrifying.

Stronger than all the boxers in my current hands!

If he is arranged to participate in the competition, it will definitely bring him unimaginable huge benefits.

The shriveled old man said excitedly: "Sir, your strength is really admirable. I wonder if you are interested in signing a contract with me? I can guarantee that in the future, you will definitely be made the king of this underground boxing arena. Fame, beauty... these things, you will have them at your fingertips!"

"Not interested in."

Fang Yu said lightly: "I will only compete today."

The shriveled old man suddenly showed a regretful expression.

It is really a pity that such a possible future boxing champion cannot be used by himself.

However, as long as such a dark horse that no one knows about and is powerful, as long as it is handled properly, after a few games, it will be enough to provide itself with huge profits.

"No problem, no problem." The wizened old man said hastily: "I can arrange a match for you soon, please come with me..."

Fang Yu nodded, and said to Tie Ba beside him: "Go to the auditorium and wait, I will come as soon as I go."

Tie Ba respectfully said.

But my heart is full of doubts, as Fang Yu, why did he come to
This kind of underground boxing ring?Is it just for fun?

(End of this chapter)