Chapter One Thousand and Ninety-Three Big People Appear

Zhuo Bufan was not in the mood. Although ordinary people think these people are powerful, most of them are masters at the Ming Jin level. Of course, there are also fighters at the An Jin and Grand Master levels, but they just didn't show up.

Zhuo Bufan came to the boxing arena just to see if the members of the Paul family would show up, after all he came for the ring.

The area of ​​the arena is fifty times fifty square meters, which can provide the boxers with the greatest space to play.

The arena was about three meters high, and all sides were connected with rows of steel balls and chains, like an iron prison.

The huge spotlight above the head shone on the ring, and the whole ring exuded a taste of cold metal, giving people a cruel feeling of iron prison.

The material under the arena is made of hard composite materials, which can resist punches and kicks weighing more than 1000kg.

The rules of the game are also very simple. Both boxers sign a life-and-death certificate, no matter whether they live or die, they cannot take revenge on each other. The game is not over until one party surrenders or dies.

Of course, the boxer who surrenders will end up in a very miserable situation. Apart from not being able to fight again for the rest of his life, he will even be punished by his boss, and his family will be ruined in the end.

There are three types of boxers participating in the competition, one is the fists trained by the boxing field itself, the other is the boxers trained by other forces to challenge or fight each other, and the last is to be free boxers.

They can challenge anyone and get very rich rewards.

On the ring, two muscular white men jumped onto the ring and began to fight, punching flesh. Through the 700-inch four-sided ultra-high-definition screen and surround sound, the adrenaline surged and blood boiled for nearly 10,000 spectators in the boxing arena.

"Crack." An extremely clear voice came.

A boxer was directly wrung out by his opponent, and then his ear was knocked off with a punch.

Zhuo Bufan was not interested in this kind of mortal fighting, so he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

As for the two girls, Luo Xue and Guo Yan, when they saw this bloody scene, their cheeks turned pale with fright, and they covered their eyes.

"I'll go, Gwans is really good." Xu Gang exclaimed loudly.

Li Zheng glanced at Zhuo Bufan who closed his eyes and rested his mind. He could only hope that Zhuo Bufan would not come to trouble him because he was afraid that his father would work in the Paul family.

The boxing match lasted three times, and the atmosphere in the entire boxing arena had reached a boiling point, and everyone's blood was almost spurting.

This time it was other boxers who challenged the Paul family boxer, but Paul's boxer had won three fights until a black boxer came on stage in the fourth round and broke the neck of the Paul family boxer on the spot.

In a metal modern-style box on the top floor of the clubhouse.

Two beautiful stars who can often be seen at the Cannes Film Festival are sitting on both sides of a young man. On the metal-style table, several bottles of precious Lafite red wine are placed. On the ultra-high-definition 300-inch screen directly opposite, the match in the boxing arena is being broadcast.

"Boom!"

The box door knocked.

"Come in."

A middle-aged man in a suit bent over and walked in, showing great respect: "Master, the one who broke Gwans' neck was a freelance boxer, the information is not very complete, it seems to be from another place. "

"Well, let's send Mike on the field, our Paul family can't lose face in every game."

The young man sitting between the two young actresses said indifferently, without even looking at him.

"Yes, master."

After speaking, the other party slowly exited the box.

at this time.

During the intermission of the boxing match, there was a sudden commotion at the east exit, and a group of men in black suits and leather shoes walked in. The leader was a middle-aged man, full of momentum.

"Is that Mr. Antonia, the director of the club?"

"Yeah, even Mr. Antonia showed up. Has something big happened?"

"who is he?"

Zhuo Bufan, who closed his eyes to rest, also opened them, frowning suspiciously.

Xu Gang suddenly smiled and said, "That's the person in charge of this guild hall, Mr. Anthony, who is in charge. He has a very high status, but I heard that he would not appear in person in ordinary boxing matches. I don't know why he appeared here today."

Many people were naturally excited to see such a big shot.

Zhuo Bufan was indeed frowning. The supervisor seems to have a high status, and he usually doesn't appear in the boxing arena. Today, he suddenly appeared here, which means that there is a more powerful person in the club.

Perhaps the core members of the Paul family.

"My lord."

Anthony led the people up to several staff members, who shouted respectfully.

Anthony didn't look at these people, but his eyes fell on a man in a loose ball uniform who was drinking mineral water behind him. The man was in his early thirties, with fair skin and a cropped cut. He was very capable.

But when the man saw him, he just glanced at him lightly, rarely even saying hello, almost contemptuous of Anthony.

Anthony frowned, and his expression was not very good. These well-known boxers in the boxing ring had their eyes above the top, and they didn't take him as a supervisor at all.

"Mike, you will play in the next game." Anthony looked at the opponent and said.

The man frowned, held the mineral water bottle and said, "Today is my rest day and I won't play."

"This is the master's order." Anthony said slowly.

Mike's expression changed slightly, "Master, is he here too?"

"The young master said that he doesn't want to see us lose the game. If we lose the game, you should know the seriousness of the consequences." After Anthony finished speaking, he led the people to the side.

Mike put down the mineral water bottle in his hand, frowned and walked towards the changing room, "Damn it, I knew I wouldn't come to watch the game today."

Ten minutes later.

"I'm going, Mike is going to play?"

Xu Gang exclaimed.

"Who is he?" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

"Hehe, you don't even know about him? Mike the King of Fighters, who ranks in the top three points in the boxing arena, has 70 wins in 97 fights, 11 losses and 16 draws. This is my idol." Xu Gang said seriously.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Mike who was on the field. The muscles of his limbs contained explosive strength, his hair was very thin, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and his strength was already higher than that of the grandmaster.

The other one in the ring was a black man who just broke Gwans' neck.

The two immediately fought together. Mike was good at western boxing, Brazilian jiu-jitsu, martial arts and so on.

The black man gradually fell into a disadvantage, but at this moment, the two fruit knives that were originally placed on the VIP seats 20 meters away suddenly flew up, flying towards Mike's back at an extremely fast speed, sharply The sound of howling pierced the sky.

Mike was immediately aware of the danger behind him, but the black man had already punched him, leaving him no time to react.

"Poof! Poof!"

The two fruit knives were like two beams of light, stabbing towards Mike's back.

Antonia woke up immediately, "Hurry up and ask someone to catch him, he has used his mental power." Zhuo Bufan also frowned, not expecting that there were also supernatural beings in the boxing match.