And in the Black Boxing Professional League.

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The huge boxing gym that can accommodate tens of thousands of people was full of noise. Tens of thousands of spectators tightly surrounded a huge ring with a side length of ten meters in the middle, cheering non-stop.

The requirements for those who compete in the ring are very simple. No one is allowed to use any equipment and is only allowed to bring a pair of cowhide gloves into the venue.

This game requires five referees, one on-field referee and four off-field referees. However, the role of these referees is somewhat different from other referees, because in most cases they do not judge any outcome.

The outcome of black boxing ends when one party falls to the ground. In this case, the referee does not need to make a decision. The referee only needs to make a penalty when both parties fall to the ground and cannot get up.

On the other hand, the essential difference between black boxing and white boxing is that they are not distinguished by whether they have attack gloves or not, nor are they based on falling to the ground.

In fact, the biggest difference between black boxing and white boxing is that white boxing is not allowed to attack the crotch, the back of the head, and the chest.

However, there are no rules for black boxing. As soon as you get on stage, you can use any means to attack your opponent. The only purpose is to knock your opponent to the ground without leaving any chance for him to breathe.

It is precisely because of this that the cruelty of black boxing is much higher than that of other boxing styles. However, many boxing masters will also show their fists on this venue, and this exposure is also higher than other boxing styles.

Therefore, the probability of black boxing being fake is basically infinitely close to zero. That is because losing in black boxing often means you will die.

You must know that many times, your opponent will not stop attacking just because you fall to the ground. Who knows whether you will get up again? I wonder if you still have potential strength?

In order to end the battle immediately, they will brutally attack the fallen opponents like madmen, hoping to tear them apart.

But from the history of black boxing, getting up from the ground and breaking the opponent's neck happens almost every day in the black boxing world, but the audience loves to watch it because they want to find excitement from it.

Since the probability of black boxing being fake is many times lower than that of white boxing, those wealthy people who like to gamble prefer to bet on various black boxing matches.

One thing is that the source of income of black boxing is not actually from the millions of ticket fees, but from the huge gambling by the rich.

These people earn billions of dollars from the start, which ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime.

But it is worthless in the eyes of these people. These people are world leaders, and some have reached their peak. This is why black boxing can survive.

No one dares to stop, no one dares to seal it, no one even dares to come here to cause trouble.

If you make these big guys angry, one word from them can make you disappear from this world, and you may even die without knowing how.

No one noticed that on a certain building, a person wearing a black robe was climbing there. He was rather handsome, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and holding a wooden toothpick in his mouth. This person was Ye Chuan.

This time he came to shoot the enemy.

Next to it is a black XM109 sniper cannon with a caliber of 25 mm. It is famous for its terrifying destructive power. After testing, it can accurately destroy various high-value military targets within a range of two thousand meters.

Watching more and more people entering the venue below, he clicked on the screen of the smart nanocore watch on his wrist, and it lit up instantly, showing the time as 6:20.

I first checked to see if anyone was around, quickly set up the sniper cannon, opened the 8x scope on it, and looked down.

"Good evening! Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to our gathering!

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Let us welcome Mr. Rovsky, the murderous maniac from the Storm Desert, with the craziest screams and applause!"

A host wearing a suit and holding a black microphone walked onto the competition ring, bowed to the audience and read out the list of referees, then raised his voice because there were too many people in the audience.

"Oh ah……!"

Following the host's voice, the entire venue erupted into screams and cheers.

At the same time, a huge man nearly two meters tall with a muscular body, and a conspicuous black dragon tattoo on his upper body.

On his head was a military green bull-faced hood, with only his eyes and mouth exposed.

The man ran out of the darkness with his hands raised, and the staff on the side put a large black cloak embroidered with a wild lion on him.

This cloak was specially made by him, and there was a huge English letter written on it - Crazy Lion! It means a very powerful Crazy Lion!

As he walked forward, he kept showing off his strong figure, arm muscles, and eight-pack abs to the surrounding media and some of his loyal fans.

This clearly shows that this is definitely not the first time that Dosrovsky has come here to participate in the Black Boxing Professional League.

Because it can be seen from his nonchalant expression and his familiar movements.

The media below quickly took pictures of this scene with their cameras, and the audience also took pictures with their mobile phones. After all, this scene is rare.

However, Ye Chuan, who was on the building, also pointed the sniper cannon at him, with his hand on the trigger, ready to fire at any time.

"Ahem! Audiences, please be quiet and stop talking. If anyone talks again, I will ask the security guards to clear them out."

The host in the competition ring looked at the man approaching, and his voice rang out again, resounding through the sky.

After hearing this, everyone calmed down and stopped making noises for fear of being kicked out. After all, they had paid.

"It's a good performance by everyone. Prizes will be distributed to everyone later." The host said in appreciation after seeing it.

When everyone heard this, they applauded very loudly.

"Do you still remember the title of our warrior? Please raise your hands to speak." The host waved his hand and everyone fell silent, and then continued to ask.

Everyone raised their hands enthusiastically and scrambled to get ahead.

"Then let the first person sitting in the front row answer me! Everyone is welcome." The host extended his hand and said.

Sitting there was a young lady wearing a red skirt. She looked average but had a good figure. When she heard the host calling, she stood up immediately.

He was not shy and said loudly: "Hello everyone, I remember! His title is the Strong Bull Demon King."

"What this beauty said is right, he is the Strong Bull Demon King. Having this title means that he is not simple and has super abilities.

Including yesterday's game, he participated in a total of 12 games, and achieved good results of winning 10 games and 10 wins. He is also the best player in the game, even better than Master Luban.

He also killed his opponents on the spot in six games...with a strong body like steel and survived two defeats!" the host explained.

Woo...

After hearing the host's words, all the audience couldn't help but exclaimed. To know that one can still save one's life in the case of failure, one can be said to be lucky.

So after two games, we can't say it's luck. There must be something special about it.

The host paused for a moment and then rang again: "Miss, I will go backstage to receive the prize later. I won't tell you what the gift is, but I can tell you that it is definitely a good thing."

The girl nodded and sat down happily.

"Okay, the question-answering session has come to an end, but we will give everyone time to answer later. Next, let us welcome the black boxing players from Rafikite City with the warmest cheers and make their debut."

Following the host's voice, everyone and the spotlight suddenly gathered in front of the black curtain door. As the black curtain opened up one by one, cheers and applause like a mountain roar and a tsunami sounded like an earth-shattering sound! At the same time,

, resounding throughout the entire venue.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came out of the dark curtain. Everyone was doubting the authenticity of what the host said.

At this moment, an extraterrestrial voice appeared: "One".

Everyone was a little confused about what this "one" meant, and the scene became chaotic again, with no one paying attention to the ring.

Ye Chuan, who was still sniping at the building building, originally wanted to shoot when he heard the sound, but he still released the trigger and said: "It's Crow Karas, then it's finished, and I can save the next bullet."

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Then he put away the sniper cannon and disassembled it again and put it into the big bag at the back. Then he put it on his back and jumped directly from the top, disappearing into the darkness.

In front of the black screen, a handsome young man wearing a white wind coat appeared, holding a black sword with a golden dragon pattern on the scabbard. This person was Otoha.

"Who is this person? He dares to come here and act wild. He is so brave that he needs to step aside immediately." When the host saw that this person was not the one he wanted to call, he asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, anyway, the person I'm looking for is not you, but Mr. Rovsky." Yiyu said and looked towards the opposite side.

Luofujis's heart skipped a beat, he must have recognized Yiyu's identity, but then he thought that this was the human world, and he believed that Yiyu would not act recklessly, so he mustered up the courage to say: "The key point is that I have no enmity with you, and there is no enmity at all."

do not know you."

"Since we, the powerful bull demon king, don't know you, please leave here, otherwise I will call security." The host threatened.

Yiyu didn't seem to hear it and just stood there.

"Security, drive him away." The host shouted loudly.

Security personnel came on stage one after another. They were all tall and thick-set, with thick backs and thick waists, wearing black sunglasses, holding baseball bats in their hands, and carrying walkie-talkies on their waists. They ran towards Yiyu with fierce looks and very fast speeds.

However, in Yiyu's eyes, their speed was too slow. He dodged past them without waiting for them to get in. He didn't even draw his sword and only used the scabbard to knock them down one by one.

You must know that those people are at the level of the King of War, and they are also in the middle of the sky. However, they still cannot enter his body, which shows that his ability is beyond the scope of the King of War.

At this moment, Ouyu clasped his hands together and placed them horizontally on his chest. Suddenly time and air stopped, and everyone present was immobilized. This was one of his skills, the Meditation Seal.

Then he picked up the host and put it aside, so that even if the war between the two would not be affected, he would come to the opposite side of him again.

"Who are you?" Lovgis asked. Being able to speak means that he is not controlled by the Meditation Seal, because his ability is there. In fact, the Meditation Seal is only effective for ordinary people, but it is not for superhuman beings.

without any control.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you will be hunted by me." Yi Yu said.

"Haha, you alone want to hunt. What kind of international joke am I kidding? I am a middle star, so I am afraid of you, a person who has just reached the late middle star." Luofujis said with some ridicule, and he was angry.

The layers are added up, and his eyes also turn red.
Chapter completed!