The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 26: Battle of life and death

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Before the start of the boxing match, many people were betting, betting on the fist that they fought for, and the atmosphere on the scene was gradually warming up.

At the beginning of the game, the two fighters were fierce. From the beginning, they showed all their strength. The punches were fleshy, hearty, and brilliant.

"Aren't you afraid of killing people in this kind of game?" Tang Zheng asked curiously.

Lin Hu smiled and said: "In such a fierce battle, death and injury are inevitable. People have died before, but they have been settled. This is the power of Huang Ziyang. There is no police to find fault."

Tang Zheng nodded and gained a new understanding of the strength of Huang Clan.

"However, it is normal for injuries and disability in such games, so boxers are hard to find. My boxers cost a lot of money to come."

"How much is it?"

"Five thousand." Lin Hu stretched out two hands. "General fighters are easy to find, but there are not many Martial Artists who dare to work hard. After all, they become Martial Artist. The future achievements are unlimited. Not many people are willing to use their lives to make quick money. My Martial Artist is a master invited from a martial arts field in the field. Today I expected him to raise his eyebrows and exhale. In fact, I do n’t care about how much money is less, I just want to earn this breath. "

"Refining Body First Grade Martial Artist is worth fifty thousand." Tang Zheng secretly said, Martial Artist is really valuable.

"This is just the Martial Artist of Refining Body First Grade. If cultivation level is stronger, it is naturally worth more money. Huang Ziyang has a man ｜ 一 ｜ 本 ｜ 读 ｜ novel [y] [b] [d] [u] Refining Body four grades The boxer has won five games in a row and is worth a million, that is the real master. "Lin Hu said enviously.

Tang Zheng watched the game intently. The Martial arts routines of these two fighters were simple and rude. It was like two robots fighting one punch after another. The impact sounded like a thunderous thunder, cheering in the tide The shouts are also particularly clear.

"The fierceness they fight is what I lack. I will inevitably encounter a dead enemy in the future, and I must also cultivate this fierceness to move forward." Tang Zheng seemed to understand.

Boom!

One boxer fell to the ground, the other boxer quickly rushed up, kacha, the other two legs were directly broken by the thunderous blindfold, and the victory and defeat were divided.

□!

A gong rang and the game was over. The winner raised his hands and greeted the surroundings with excitement. The loser was like a dead dog dragged down by no one.

Crowds of cheers erupted, some people cheered for winning money, some people scolded for losing money.

The second game was exactly the same as the first game, and the winners and losers were separated in ten minutes, but this time the loser was beaten with blood and was dying and miserable.

"The third game is my boxer and Boss Fan." Lin Hu clenched his fists, a both eyes staring round and staring at the battlefield, obviously, he was also very nervous.

The boxer came out and the audience was boiling.

"Refining Body Second Grade Martial Artist." Lin Hu took a breath and stared at the boxer with the Boss Fan head, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Boss Fan head. I saw that the Boss Fan head was also looking at him, four eyes met, Boss Fan head. Zhong is full of ridicule.

Lin Hu was furious: "Grass, where did Boss Fan head find a master of Refining Body Second Grade, shit, originally thought that this time he won, there is no chance at this time." He lowered his head in dismay.

Other discerning people have also discovered the gap between the two boxers. one after another bet on the boxer of Boss Fan to win. At the moment, cheers rang out from the audience. This one was won, and it was simply sending money. There is no suspense at all.

"Boss, our half a million has been drowned again." Dong Zi said dejectedly.

"A half a million things are small, and the key Boss Fan is about to be proud again. I was unhappy when I saw him proud." Lin Hu said angrily.

Tang Zheng saw this, his heart moved, and said: "Brother Hu, why not go up?"

"Are you here?" Lin Hu was taken aback, if Tang Zheng was on, it would certainly be a win.

"Yes, I ’m on, I recently need to use money urgently, so I want to make money." Tang Zheng said straight away, a boxer playing a game is 50,000 yuan, enough to support part of Grandpa's medical expenses, and with the opponent's Fighting can increase comprehension, strengthen cultivation level, and kill two birds with one stone.

Lin Hu is very happy, but I did n’t expect this unexpected joy, "Are you sure?"

Tang Zheng nodded solemnly.

"Little brother, since you are on the court, it will not be 50,000 yuan. Whether you win or lose, 100,000 yuan will be yours." Lin Hu said excitedly, of course he thought Tang Zheng won.

Tang Zheng was also secretly excited, and 100,000 could ease his rush.

Lin Hu immediately took Tang Zheng to the rostrum and applied for a substitution. Boss Fan saw the situation and hurried over, asking: "Lin Hu, what are you doing?"

"Substitution."

"Substitute?" Boss Fan frowned and sneered: "Lin Hu, you wouldn't want to go on your own, hey, Young Master Huang has set rules, but we bosses can't play on their own."

"Of course I will not break Young Master Huang's rules, rest assured, not me."

"Who is that, do you still have other boxers? Well, I think you are delaying time, don't do unnecessary struggles, you lost today." Boss Fan said confidently.

"Don't talk too early, good drama is yet to come." Lin Hu came directly to Huang Ziyang and said: "Young Master Huang, I'm requesting a replacement temporarily."

Huang Ziyang looked at him with interest and said, "Lin Hu, are you sure?"

"OK!"

"No problem, you can change people before the game starts. This is a rule, but who do you want to change?" Huang Ziyang asked curiously.

"I'm on." Tang Zheng stepped forward and came forward.

"You?" Huang Ziyang and Boss Fan stared at him in unison, showing suspicion. From the appearance, Tang Zheng is no different from ordinary people, and it doesn't look like a master.

"Haha, Lin Hu, I think you are crazy, and even found a child with no helpless chicken." Boss Fan sneered sneeredly.

Huang Ziyang eyebrows are tightly locked. He does n’t believe that Lin Hu will be so stupid and take humiliation, but he really ca n’t see anything special about Tang Zheng, which makes him very puzzled.

Lin Hu snorted. He did n’t believe that Tang Zheng was a master before, so he suffered a loss under his hands. This time the other party made the same mistake and despised Tang Zheng. He was not angry, but he was a little bit happy. You will not laugh.

"See the real chapter underneath your hands, now you are saying too early." Lin Hu said disdainfully.

"Okay, I ’ll let you lose your heart after a while, hey, last time you pressed 500,000, how much money are you going to press this time?"

"One million."

Boss Fan's head laughed loudly: "Lin Hu, since you want to send me money, then I will refuse to come, hey, I dare to assert that this Little Brat will not be beaten by my boxer for three minutes. Next. Little Brat, you have time to quit now, otherwise you will be short of arms and legs, and you will be ruined in the second half of your life, and it will be too late to regret it. "

"Where is there so much nonsense." Tang Zheng glanced at him sideways, coldly said.

Boss Fan's head stunned, and he was furious. Since he became famous, few people dared to talk to him like this. He gritted his teeth and stared at Tang Zheng, saying: "Little Brat, you wait, you wait for the rest of your life Let ’s spend it in a wheelchair. "

Huang Ziyang didn't say a word, silently paying attention to both parties, especially Tang Zheng. The self-signaling emitted from the other side was quite puzzled. This is not arrogance, but a real victory.

His mouth twitched and said: "Oh, I didn't expect today's game to be more exciting than I expected. Very good, then I look forward to your wonderful performance."

Tang Zheng walked to the ring, the opponent looked at him and said disdainfully: "A little fart kid dared to come to play, really looking for his own way."

Tang Zheng smiled unconsciously.

The head of Boss Fan ordered angrily: "Wait to beat him up later, let him know how powerful Lao Tzu is."

"Big-headed brother rests assured that the task will be completed successfully." The boxer rubbed his hands and eagerly tried.

Lin Hu whispered: "Little brother, be careful yourself."

The audience noticed that they suddenly changed their fighters. one after another stared at Tang Zheng in surprise. When someone heard that Tang Zheng was an ordinary person, everyone showed a look of consternation. The ordinary person's confrontation with Martial Artist was simply death. Note The audience one after another on the Lin Hu side scolded and said that we will not bet on the money back. This level of confrontation is not worth seeing at all. There is no chance of victory at all. Bet on Lin Hu is simply giving away money.

Other audiences who bet on Boss Fan heads were excited and screamed. In the eyes of everyone, this was almost a win. At the time, the people in the factory were full of voices, screams, and even some people called Tang Zheng to roll down.

Tang Zheng turned a deaf ear, but stared at his opponent intently. His opponent's momentum was very strong, but it was a little worse than Lin Hu. Lin Hu was his defeater. How could he be afraid of this opponent.

"Little Brat, you have no chance to escape, kneel down and kowtow to admit defeat, I can also make you suffer less." The opponent shouted proudly.

Tang Zheng snorted and said: "You just kneel to admit defeat, I may be able to make you lose a little bit faster."

"Don't be too shy, I'm welcome." The boxer stormed up. The huge fist was like a meteor rushing in. Tang Zheng dodged and easily avoided the blow.

The boxer was taken aback, but he did n’t take it seriously. The attack suddenly became violent, and the wind and rain were like a storm. Tang Zheng seemed to be like a flat boat in the torrent, which might be submerged by the torrential flood at any time. However, this leaf flat boat is like having infinite magic power, the sky is completely empty, and he is still like a rock.

Can an ordinary person easily escape the attack of Refining Body Second Grade Martial Artist twice in a row? The answer is obvious-no!

But Tang Zheng has done it, is he still an ordinary person?

Of course not!

The scolding stopped abruptly, and a pair of eyes fell on Tang Zheng, and he became the center of attention in the center of the stage.

Boss Fan straightened his head, his face became serious, and he stared at Tang Zheng intently.

Lin Hu has a proud face, which is expected.

Huang Ziyang looks grim, and his eyes gradually become intriguing ...