Three Hundred and Twenty-Seven. Underworld Vying for Supremacy

"This is the news from the insider around Yu Xiangde." Bao Sanli handed a document to Hou Zhenhan and said, "This person looks very troublesome!"

Hou Zhenhan took the document from Bao Sanli indifferently and began to read it slowly. Know thyself, ever-victorious. Although Hou Zhencheng disdained such things as underground black boxing, he could not deny that these people did have extraordinary strength!

Feng Sibiao, the mainstay of the Hell Boxing Arena in V City in the South, has fought in 162 different matches since his debut, winning all of them, and has no record of failure so far.

Feng Sibiao is 1.83 meters tall and weighs 78 kilograms. He is good at attacking with straight punches. His strength is astonishing, and opponents who have fought him often fall to the ground directly after being hit by his straight punches. Some even died on the spot.

Feng Sibiao doesn't like to play tricks and usually settles the fight with a few punches. Even if he encounters a difficult opponent, he still maintains his own routine and goes straight until the opponent falls down.

There was only so much information, and it was not very detailed. But from the last item, Hou Zhancheng also saw something else, that is, Feng Sibiao's ability to resist attack was also very strong, otherwise he would not be able to fight under the enemy's attack. You may still use your own offensive methods in your own way.

Another point is that Feng Sibiao seems not good at using his feet! Then, my breaking point is my feet! This is the key to victory. Normally, no matter who he is, his legs are usually longer than his arms. Hou Zhancheng's height is almost the same as Feng Sibiao's, so his legs will definitely be longer than Feng Sibiao's arms!

Therefore, Hou Zhenhan decided to start from this breakthrough point and try to find out the flaw of Feng Sibiao! However, just having this information seems to be of little use, right? these information. It can be judged by feeling on the field.

It would be better to have some other information, such as videos of Feng Sibiao's boxing sessions, but Hou Zhencheng also knows. it's out of the question. The underground boxing arenas in China are different from those abroad. There are not many underground boxing arenas in China, so the information transmission is also a little blocked. Especially during the competition, video recording is not allowed, so it is simply unrealistic to have this information.

Throwing the information on the table, Hou Zhencheng moved his cervical vertebrae nonchalantly.

"How is it, Brother Hou? Are you sure you can kill him?" Bao Sanli asked nervously. After all, this battle is related to your future!

"I can't tell." Hou Zhencheng shook his head and said calmly: "This information is basically of no practical use. Just based on what is written on it. I can't judge the opponent's level at all! There are all these things on it. In very general terms, for example, he is good at straight punches and very powerful. How much is this power? What is the specific numerical value of the weight of his fist? These are not clearly stated.

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"Then I'll find someone to investigate?" Bao Sanli also knew some knowledge in this area and knew that what Hou Zhencheng said was the truth. This information alone is of no use at all.

"No, I guess these things are confidential and no one will know. If you want to investigate, you can only go to the underground boxing ring in V City in the south to investigate. Only there can you get first-hand information, but time It's obviously too late!" Hou Zhenshao shook his head and said, "But it doesn't look like the problem is big. I can handle him!"

"Brother Hou, you are so troublesome!" Bao Sanli said quickly: "This matter is really going to trouble you!"

"You are all doing things for the boss, don't bother me." Hou Zhencheng waved his hand and said: "Remember from now on, there is no trouble or not between us, everything is for the boss."

"I understand!" Bao Sanli said quickly.

Before the game. Hou Zhenhan called Yang Ming.

"Brother Yang, do you think this decision of mine is very reckless?" Although Yang Ming also agreed with this method of determining victory or defeat, Hou Zhencheng's decision to appear on the stage did not obtain Yang Ming's consent.

"No, Dahou. Don't forget where you were before. If you can't even handle this black boxer, then I can only despise you!" Yang Ming said lightly.

"Haha. I will work hard." Hou Zhencheng smiled: "However, I have dealt with black boxing players in underground boxing arenas abroad, and they are indeed very strong!"

"What's the result?" Yang Ming asked directly.

"I won." Hou Zhencheng replied.

"That's enough, what else is there to worry about?" Yang Ming asked.

"No, Brother Yang, if I really won't come, take care of my mother for me." Hou Zhenhan said after pondering.

"Your Majesty, don't say such depressing words! I don't want to hear it!" Yang Ming ordered: "Be careful yourself. If you can't do it, just admit defeat. If the territory is gone, you can grab it again. If your life is gone, who will help me grab the territory?"

"Okay, I understand." Hou Zhancheng said solemnly.

Yang Ming has confidence in Hou Zhancheng. It’s a joke. A retired special forces soldier can’t handle a black boxer in an underground boxing ring? That's all for nothing!

In a car repair shop in Songjiang City--the temporary base where Brother Snake once was--a life-and-death duel is about to begin. In this game, the winning side is destined to become the overlord of the underworld in Xinjiang City, while the losing side must keep its promise, evacuate Songjiang, and never return here!

Sun Santai was once a notorious person in the Songjiang underworld. She was older than Hu San. She was already sixty-two years old this year. However, she quit her job earlier and has been doing business in Donghai City since then. It is said that he She has a very close relationship with the "Red Society", the largest gang in Donghai City, so Sun Santa's reputation in the underworld is very high!

This time, Yu Xiangde and Bao Sanli jointly invited him to serve as the notary for this competition. With him here, Bao Sanli and Yu Xiangde can only meet peacefully even if they have enmity! Of course, this is also the result that the two of them want most at the moment, and Sun Santai serves as a balance point!

With Mrs. Sun present, neither Yu Xiangde nor Bao Sanli dared to act contrary to the rules! Who is this person? Although he has quit the underworld, he has a close relationship with the Red Cross Society of Donghai, unless Yu Xiangde and Bao Sanli don't want to live anymore!

The time was almost up, and the host whispered something to the notary Sun Santai. When Sun Santai nodded, he picked up the microphone, coughed, and announced loudly: "The underworld struggle in Songjiang City begins now. Representatives from the north side of Xiangde City It’s Mr. Feng Sibiao! Mr. Feng Sibiao please come on stage!”

Amid a burst of applause from Yu Xiangde's younger brother, Feng Sibiao walked to the middle of the field swinging his arms and began to move.

"Representing the south side of Bao Sanli City is Mr. Hou Zhenhan. Now let's invite Mr. Hou Zhenhan to appear!" the host continued to announce.

Hou Zhenhan, as the challenger, also quickly walked into the field. Without Feng Sibiao's ruffianism, Hou Zhenhan seemed to be much more within the rules! However, although Hou Zhenhan and Feng Sibiao are about the same height, there are obvious differences in their body shapes. Feng Sibiao is very broad and round, while Hou Zhenhan looks a bit thin and capable.

But in this way, people who don't understand will think that Hou Zhenhan is weaker, and Yu Xiangde's younger brother began to cheer.

However, Bao Sanli's men didn't have any special ideas, because they had become familiar with the new second boss during this time, and they all knew that this second boss was very capable and very safe in his work! It's not clear whether we can beat them, but since the second master dares to challenge them, he must be sure!

"Now, let me announce the rules of the competition! This rule was jointly formulated after discussion with both parties! The rules of this competition are that all instruments such as knives and sticks are not allowed to be used in the competition. Both parties must fight with bare hands. The only weapons that can be used are It’s just the gloves on your hands and the rubber shoes on your feet! Other than that, there are no rules. The game will end when one party falls to the ground and cannot get up or voluntarily admits defeat! Okay, do you understand everything?" the host said.

Hou Zhancheng and Feng Sibiao nodded at the same time.

"Do you two contestants have anything else to say?" the host finally asked.

"Do you know what others call me?" Feng Sibiao said lightly: "People who know me, they all call me the King of Fighters! Because I have never lost!"

As a veteran underground black boxing player, Feng Sibiao knows how to put psychological pressure on his opponent.

"Haha, you are a black boxer, but have you ever heard of a man named John Clark?" Hou Zhenhan didn't take Feng Sibiao's words seriously at all, because what he said was already mentioned in the information by Hou Zhenhan seen it already!