The crowds were filled with people, and the hysterical shouts seemed to break through the roof and go straight to the sky.

"Leng Feng!Leng Feng!"

When You Feng appeared, the audience immediately saw him, and immediately, it was like a powder barrel was ignited.

The crowd exploded instantly.

Almost the whole audience began to call on the word "cold front", with a rainbow of momentum.

There is no doubt that at this moment, You Feng was the focus of the audience.

You Feng had no expression on his face and walked straight towards the ring.

There was already someone waiting for him on the ring.

This person is thin, only about 1.6 meters tall, dark skin, not very conspicuous muscles, and very well-proportioned.

When he saw You Feng, he looked contemptuous and seemed to not take You Feng seriously at all.

"Leng Feng, kill that guy."

"Yes, beat him to death."

The shouts of the crowd were filled with murderous aura, and even a little bloody.

You Feng frowned slightly, as if he found that the audience's reaction was somewhat different from before.

In the past, very few people called him to kill his opponent.

He had no idea that he was participating in a life-and-death battle, and he bets on his life.

The second master deliberately did not tell him this. As long as he went on the ring, You Feng would have no way out. If he wanted to retreat and stop, his opponent would not give him a chance.

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In the crowd, an inconspicuous figure mingled in it.

Yu Mo!

He widened his eyes and looked around curiously. The unfamiliar environment and the deafening shouts made people excited, as if they were about to be crazy.

"This is the Shura Field!"

Suddenly, a familiar figure attracted Yu Mo's attention.

His pupils shrank and he stared at You Feng intently. He didn't know that You Feng would come too.

Seeing the audience shouting the word "Leng Feng" at the top of their lungs, Yu Mo's heart moved. It seemed that Leng Feng must be the code name of You Feng.

His popularity is so high that it actually makes the audience crazy.

"No, didn't You Feng say that he had rejected the Second Master and would not come to fight black fist again? Why did he get on the ring again?"

Yu Mo did not doubt You Feng, he believed You Feng's words.

That's only one explanation - there must be something weird about it.

As for what is weird, Yu Mo can't guess it thoroughly, but it is definitely not a good thing.

Yu Mo was in a hurry to find Erye, but now it seems that he is not in a hurry.

Let’s watch this ring game first. Speaking of which, he is also very curious about You Feng’s true level.

You Feng was fancy and down-to-earth, and stepped onto the ring step by step.

The two opponents looked at each other from a distance, their eyes facing each other, and invisible sparks collided in mid-air.

The opponent's momentum suddenly became sharp and he looked at You Feng aggressively.

You Feng did not react at all at all and was still dull. After looking at his opponent, he withdrew his gaze.

The referee stood in the middle of the ring and introduced with a loud voice: "Dear audiences, welcome to the Shura Field! Tonight, we will witness a fierce battle."

"I'll first introduce two boxers. This is a Muay Thai master specially invited from Thailand, code-named Crazy Niu. It is said that he is like a crazy bison in the ring, invincible, and the enemy all avoids retreating."

The crowd was quiet for a few seconds, and pairs of big eyes stared at the crazy bull, believing and doubting.

"roar--"

The crazy bull seemed to notice the audience's contempt, roared wildly, and stomped his feet suddenly.

Bang!

A hole was stomped out of the wooden ring.

The audience's eyes lit up, cheered and shouted vigorously: "Mad bull! Mad bull!"

The crazy bull was proud and glanced at You Feng provocatively.

Unexpectedly, You Feng was indifferent and ignored him at all. The crazy bull's eyelids twitched violently.

The referee pointed at You Feng again, raised his tone by a few decibels, and introduced: "This is everyone's old friend. Leng Feng, who has fought for more than ten games in a row, but has never lost a single defeat!"

"Leng Feng!Leng Feng!"

Immediately, the sound waves spread like a tide, spreading throughout every corner of the Shura Field, beating everyone's eardrums, which was much louder than the shouts of the crazy bull just now.

The crazy bull snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, staring at You Feng with great enthusiasm, ready to rub his hands.

You Feng still didn't watch Kuangniu. He was thinking about winning this game quickly and then going home to accompany his daughter.

He even fantasized about finding a simple job, relying on his daughter for life, and compensating for the regrets he had not been with her before.

The referee nodded to Leng Feng and Kuang Niu and announced loudly: "I announce: The game begins!"

After saying that, the referee quickly withdrew from the arena, as if he was afraid of being affected.

Black Fist does not have as many rules as professional boxing competitions, knocking down your opponent is the ultimate goal, and there is no limit to the means.

Therefore, Black Fist is even more intense and bloody, which is why so many viewers flock to it.

The scene became quiet in an instant, silent, and the needles could be heard.

His eyes widened and stared at the two of them.

Leng Feng saw that Kuangniu was not in a hurry to take action, but was observing him silently.

He immediately frowned and urged: "Don't be too slow, I'll go back to accompany my daughter after the fight, and fight quickly!"

Although Kuangniu couldn't understand You Feng's words, he also knew that it was not a good thing. He didn't take Kuangniu seriously at all.

"roar!"

The crazy bull roared, his toes swayed, and his body shook, and he had already arrived in front of You Feng.

call!

A beautiful elbow attacked the Cold Front Gate, and the power of this attack was extremely powerful.

You Feng could see clearly, and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his heart. This was just a boxing, not a fight for life and death. Is it necessary to be so cruel?

If he takes this blow, his skull may break.

You Feng slipped under his feet and moved back a few steps to avoid his sharp edge.

The crazy bull changed his moves very quickly, using both hands and feet, and kicked the Youfeng three times.

"Damn, so insidious, he actually greeted three ways down." A cold light flashed in You Feng's eyes, and he had retreated to the edge of the ring.

There is no way to retreat, you can only fight back.

So he fisted his hands forward, clenched his fists, and kicked him in the fist.

Bang!

You Feng shook for a moment, but the crazy bull seemed to kick the steel plate and quickly retreated.

You Feng successfully took this kick.

"Leng Feng, you're so handsome. Counterattack and kill him!" The audience shouted hysterically.

"Mad bull, beat Leng Feng to death!" Someone sang the opposite tune, and Zhu Gan'er roared with fists in the audience.

The second master walked to Zhu Gan'er and smiled jokingly: "You crazy bull is not very crazy, but your strength is just like this. Leng Feng took it lightly."

Zhu Gan'er twitched his nose and said arrogantly: "Don't be too proud too early. The good show has just begun. The crazy bull has not yet displayed his true strength."

The second master snorted coldly and said, "Do you think Leng Feng has only this strength?"
Chapter completed!