For Xiang Wu, the game on the court is a business. In fact, it doesn’t matter who wins or loses in this game, because he has a deal with Mr. Zhong, and this game is to launch a madman.

"Crazy!" Lin Xiao grabbed the grapes on the table and threw them into his mouth quickly, and said lightly.

"Oh? Are you optimistic about the madman?" Xiang Wu became interested and asked unexpectedly, "The tank is stronger than the madman in terms of size and fame. You dare to make such a conclusion before you see the battle between the two?"

Mr. Zhong glanced at Lin Xiao and smiled: "Young people always like to talk big. Brother Lin is just guessing, right?"

Lin Xiao curled his lips and said while eating grapes: "The madman will definitely win. You two have already made some judgments in your heart, right?"

"How do you say it?" Xiang Wu and Mr. Zhong looked at each other and asked with a smile.

"Eyes!" Lin Xiaoyan was concise and concise, "The madman's eyes not only contain fighting spirit, but also calmness! When fighting underground fists, strength is important, but psychology is even more important. Whoever is not afraid of death may be able to stand to the end! A calm boxer can adjust his tactics at any time, find his opponent's flaws, and thus kill with one blow!"

Bang!

While the three were chatting, the battle had already begun on the field. The tanks were very strong. They attacked first, and their heavy punches rushed over like a storm.

The madman fell in the wind, swaying left and right to avoid the tank's heavy punch, but his expression did not change at all. His eyes were as quiet as an abyss, making people unable to see joy and anger.

Bang bang bang bang!

The tank roared and attacked, with a strong momentum, which caused the whole audience to cheer like a tsunami.

"Tanks will win!"

"The tank will definitely win!"

"Kill him!"

"Bow him to death!"

Almost everyone stood up and cheered for the tanks, and the roaring shouts motivated the atmosphere on the field.

"Brother Lin, you see that the tank has gained the upper hand. I think the tank has a greater chance of winning, right?" Xiang Wu looked at Lin Xiao deeply, and felt more and more mysterious. He always looked calm because Lin Xiao looked calm, as if anything could be solved lightly, and he would never worry about an accident.

"In less than ten seconds, the tank will be defeated!" Lin Xiao didn't even raise his head, ate the grapes on his own, almost filling his mouth, muttering, "The grapes are good!"

Bang!

The next moment, the cheers on the field came to an abrupt end, and the situation on the field changed drastically. The madman suddenly changed from defense to attack, and his body bounced to the side of the tank, and a fierce straight punch hit his temple.

The madman's move was both ruthless and tricky, and it was very powerful. With the captivating wind roar, the tank could not dodge at all.

Bang!

Dingdengdeng...

The tank was beaten to a few steps, and its eyes turned red in an instant, and tiny bloodshots spread out from the eyeball like spider webs.

"What, what's the situation?"

"What's wrong with the tank?"

The shaking tank kept shaking its head, and its feet were swaying back and forth as if they had drunk wine. Suddenly, it opened its mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

puff!

The bright red blood stinged everyone's eyes.

"Fall down!" The madman paused for a few seconds, and suddenly punched the tank hard and hit the back of the head.

Bang!

The tank was hit by a punch and fell straight on the ring without moving.

The madman only punched two times from beginning to end, one punched the temple and the other punched the back of the head. It was not only accurate but also sharp and fancy.

"Tan, the tank lost?" Everyone gasped incredibly.

Judging from combat skills, tanks and madmen are not at the same level at all. Tanks just do whatever they want. After a round of retreat, the madmen successfully caught the tank's weakness and killed with one blow.

A smart underground boxer is completely a killer. If you don’t take action, you will be able to reap life if you take action.

Wow!

The madman raised his fist and walked around the cage with a proud look on his face, shouting at the crowd, expressing his ecstasy after victory.

"good!"

"sharp!"

"I didn't expect that this boxer from Haikou was so powerful, and he was not even an opponent of the tank!"

"The tank was defeated too quickly!"

The audience also admired the strong. After a brief disappointment in the failure of the tank, they cheered loudly to express their respect for the madman.

The madman turned around the field, his eyes suddenly fell on Lin Xiao, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hands to stop the cheers, walked to the edge of the ring step by step, pointed at Lin Xiao, and said in a deep voice: "Boy! Do you dare to come up?"

Everyone's eyes turned and fell on Lin Xiao, all of whom were confused.

"Who are the madman going to challenge?"

"Don't know! Newcomer?"

"Never seen it!"

"Private grudges."

Xiang Wu's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "Crazy! How can you challenge Mr. Lin? He is just a doctor."

"Since you have come to the underground boxing ring, don't you dare to go on stage to have fun?" The madman seemed to have met Lin Xiao and sneered, "If you are a man, come up and gesture with me a few times. For the sake of you being a friend of the fifth master, I promise not to beat you to death!"

"Ha ha……"

There was laughter from the crowd.

This was already a bare insult. It seemed that the madman didn't take Lin Xiao seriously at all.

Lin Xiao crossed his legs with an unexpected look on his face. He didn't expect the madman to choose to challenge him. It's so interesting. He glanced at Mr. Zhong and smiled and said, "Mr. Zhong, if I beat the madman to death, you won't mind?"

"Hmm?" Mr. Zhong was stunned for a moment, and said in a silence, "You beat the madman to death? Mr. Lin is really good at joking. Your small physique... would be better not to take risks."

Mr. Zhong said it very tactfully, but it could be seen that the contempt and disdain in his eyes were all over.

"Mr. Lin! Don't be impulsive! This is an underground boxing ring, not those boxing gyms that usually make small fuss. As long as you go to the ring, you will have to decide whether to win or lose or die. No one will show mercy." Xiang Wusheng was afraid that Lin Xiao would not understand the rules, so he rushed up by the madman, and death would inevitably be killed or injured.

"Lin Xiao! Do you want to stay behind the fifth master as a turtle?" the madman asked with a smile on his face.

"Crazy! Mr. Lin is a friend of the fifth master, please give me the priority!" Mr. Zhong deliberately turned his face, but anyone could see the smile in his eyes.

Xiang Wu frowned and looked at Mr. Zhong deeply, thinking to himself whether this old boy deliberately brought a madman to sabotage the situation?

Xiang Wu's subordinates had no one else to fight except tanks. After the madman won, he was almost the king here, and no one could beat him.

In this way, the power that Xiang Wuye had accumulated in the underground boxing ring for a long time would be greatly affected.

Mr. Zhong, who was somewhat proud, continued, "Crazy! Do you want to tear down the Wu Ye's station?"

"How dare you? But the strongest tank under the Fifth Master is so bad. I didn't exert any force at all, so he fell down." The madman smiled playfully.

The more Xiang Wu thought about it, the more something was wrong. Before coming, Mr. Zhong said, "I cooperate with him and run the underground boxing ring together, first let the madman show his face and become familiar with him, and then arrange a few events to spread his fame and attract more boxers to fight."

"Fifth Master! The tank is dead!" Suddenly, a subordinate quickly ran to Xiang Wu and whispered.

"What?" Xiang Wu was stunned, turned his head suddenly to look at Mr. Zhong, and asked coldly, "What do you mean? I said it was OK yesterday, and you asked the madman to kill the tank?"

"Why is the black market boxing so good? Death and injury are inevitable! I will punish the madman!" Mr. Zhong said disrespectfully.

"You!" Xiang Wuheng's eyebrows were cold, "Does it intentionally?"

Mr. Zhong was silent for a few seconds, slowly took out a cigarette and lit it for himself. After taking a puff of the cigarette, he exhaled and sprayed out smoke, and said lightly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The fifth master should understand this principle, right?"
Chapter completed!