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Chapter 63 Challenge
But she didn't need to understand Fang Yu's order.

It just needs to be executed.

Under the leadership of the shriveled old man, Fang Yu came to a spacious room, and the other party said: "The contestants need to wear masks and choose a nickname by themselves."

This is actually done to protect the fighters and maintain the order of the underground boxing ring, otherwise the fighters will be easily retaliated by competitors or rich people who lose money and become angry.

"Does everyone need it?" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes."

"In this case." Fang Yu pondered, picked up a white mask without any patterns and decorations, and said, "Choose this mask. As for the title, it is called... Faceless Man!"

"Ok."

The shriveled old man said: "Then I will arrange a match for you."

As he said that, he threw a thick stack of documents in front of Fang Yu. On it were photos of boxers wearing various masks, with information such as record and fighting style attached.

"These are all the personal information of the boxers in the boxing ring that I sorted out and summarized..." The dry old man explained: "And there is one person among them, you need to pay special attention to it."

"Oh, who is it?"

Fang Yu said with great interest.

But there was a strange light in the eyes under the mask.

The shriveled old man's expression became unusually serious. He reached out and turned the information to the last page, and a photo of a boxer came into view.

But the name of the other party was specially marked in red.

"Thunder"!
The shriveled old man said slowly: "This boxer codenamed "Thunder" is the champion of our underground boxing ring!"

Boxing champion.

Only undefeated fighters with a complete record can have the title. As long as they lose one game, the title of boxing champion will be stripped and the winner will be crowned.

Boxing champions don't have to compete.

You can enjoy generous rewards.

Their only job is to accept the challenge from the strongest player every day. If they lose, they will be stripped of their title, but if they win, they can continue to defend their title!
of course.

The person with the strongest record every day can choose to challenge or not to challenge, it all depends on personal freedom.

After all, there is a rigid rule in the battle for the boxing championship, that is, it is divided into victory and defeat... and life and death!
Every new champion.

Almost all of them came to power by stepping on the corpse of the old boxing champion.

The shriveled old man said in a deep voice: "I have worked in this underground boxing arena for more than ten years, and I have seen too many boxing champions. The most of them have only defended their titles for a few months, and they will all be stepped down by newcomers in the end!"

"And this thunder
There was fear in his eyes: "Having defended the title of boxing champion for five full years! Breaking the record in the history of underground boxing!"

"With your strength, you don't have any problems against other boxers, and you can even get the strongest record today, but...you must not challenge Lei Ming, that guy is simply a monster!"

In the underground boxing ring.

It can be said that boxers are fighting with their lives.

For the potential of the body, it will cause great consumption.

And as you get older, the peak period will soon pass.

So usually fighting for a few years is considered a relatively long career in the underground boxing arena, but this Lei Ming... was able to defend the title for five years!
"Absolutely, don't challenge that 'Thunder'."

The shriveled old man's voice was calm, and he kept giving instructions.

Fang Yu was noncommittal.

Taking a pen, he casually signed a contestant's participation contract handed over by the other party, but a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

The shriveled old man took the contract and didn't say anything more. Instead, he started to manipulate Fang Yu's competition matters. At the same time, he was thinking about how to adjust Fang Yu's competition order and use his dark horse to earn more benefits.

Something about Boxing King Thunder.

The shriveled old man felt that his warning was clear enough. Unless Fang Yu had a problem with his head, he would not challenge him.

Fang Yu walked out along the corridor.

The corner of the mouth is slightly hooked.

"What a ridiculous reminder. After all, the reason why I came here today is because of this 'thunder'!"

Enter the official game and viewing area.

Inside is a Roman Colosseum-style architectural form. The auditorium surrounds the competition platform in a circle, and the competition platform is divided into four areas: a, b, c, and d.

Fang Yu's first match was played on stage a.

The opponent was a man wearing a Shura mask. When he saw Fang Yu wearing a white mask come on stage, he sized up his eyes and said disdainfully, "Where did you come from? Is this where you should come from?"

The audience booed.

"Hey, I haven't seen him before, is this a newcomer?"

"Sura, don't bully newcomers! Hahaha."

"Sura, beat him to the ground!"

Shura is also a well-known boxer in this underground boxing arena.

At this moment, enjoying the feeling of being watched by everyone, listening to the cheers of everyone, I felt a burst of pride in my heart, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Hey, the guy on the other side, I will be merciful. I won't kill you, I will just break your legs. So, be prepared... huh?"

In the middle of his words, Boxer Shura was suddenly startled.

Because he suddenly discovered that Fang Yu in front of him had disappeared!
And the next second.

Shura felt a strong force coming from his chest, and his body suddenly flew backwards, falling to the ground after a few seconds.

"what!"

A scream followed from his mouth.

In sharp contrast, all the spectators who were paying attention to this game fell into silence, with their mouths slightly open and unable to speak at all.

This...how is this possible?

"Crack, snap, snap."

Fang Yu, wearing a white mask, slowly walked up to Shura who was howling, and stepped on him under his frightened eyes.

"what!"

Amidst the rattling sound, Shura's leg was directly broken.

Fang Yu said lightly: "As for what you just said, I don't want your life, I just break your legs."

The voice just fell.

It was a kick, kicking the limp Shura off the stage like a football.

"Next!"

Fang Yu stood on the stage.

A cold and awe-inspiring voice came from under the mask.

"Oh!"

The audience suddenly boiled.

In an instant, Shura, who was a loser, was forgotten, and he began to shout a new slogan excitedly:
"The Faceless Ones!!"

"The Faceless Ones!!"

The game continues.

In front of Fang Yu, the master of transformation, there would naturally not be any suspense in the result. No matter whether it was a rookie or a veteran, no matter what level of boxer came up, Fang Yu would easily defeat him.

-till the end.

No one can stand in front of Fang Yu anymore.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, and their eyes focused on stage A and Fang Yu.

Everyone is cheering his name!

In the audience, the wizened old man was already smiling from ear to ear.

I made a lot of money today!
According to this situation, if Fang Yu can be paid under his command, he should be able to retire directly after working for a period of time, and enjoy it directly with a lot of money!

(End of this chapter)