"Jiang Zhuo, who is that person?"

After the person left, Wang Siqi asked.

"He is the master of our school's martial arts club. Lei Bin practices Tongbeiquan. He occasionally comes to the school to guide us in practicing qigong." Jiang Zhuo introduced.

"Why no one believed Zhou Wen was so powerful?" He was still immersed in what happened just now.

He originally wanted to introduce Zhou Wen to Lei Bin so that the two masters could get to know each other, but Lei Bin didn't take it seriously at all.

"Forget it, let's find a seat to sit down." Zhou Wen smiled.

He didn't want to show off at first, if Muxia hadn't been here, he would have left.

"Oh well."

The group immediately walked towards the audience.

At this time, a staff member in a uniform suddenly came over. He grabbed Zhou Wen's arm and shouted: "Hurry up, you're on the stage soon, why are you still standing there?"

While speaking, he even put a number plate on Zhou Wen.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Wen said sternly without moving his body.

The man was stunned and said in surprise: "Are you Zhou Wen?"

"Yes." Zhou Wen said in confusion.

"That's right. You have signed up for the boxing competition. You will be on the court later!" the man asked in confusion.

"I didn't sign up?" Zhou Wen said suspiciously.

Just kidding, why did he go to this boxing competition? It's not interesting to bully the little brat.

"No? It's impossible!" The staff hurriedly searched the information book.

As soon as he turned a few pages, he put them together and said, "It's too late, anyway, you just signed up!"

"Once you sign up for this boxing competition, you must participate!"

"What if I don't participate?" Zhou Wen's face turned cold.

It seems that someone stumblings him.

The staff member's face turned cold and said, "If you don't participate, all of you will leave here and you can't watch the boxing match!"

Hearing this, Wang Siqi and others showed regret on their faces.

They still want to watch the boxing match, but they come in but don’t see it, and they feel very regretful.

"You all want to watch boxing matches?" Zhou Wen smiled.

Everyone nodded.

He looked at Muxia and said, "Do you want to?"

"I...I think." Muxia whispered.

"Okay, I'll participate." Zhou Wen said lightly.

It's just a trivial matter.

"Okay, please follow me immediately!" the staff said immediately.

"I'll come when I go." Zhou Wen said calmly.

The two immediately walked through the crowd and arrived at the resting ground for the participating team members.

"When will Zhou Wen sign up for the boxing competition?" Jiang Zhuo said in surprise.

"I think it was him who secretly signed up, but he was scared at the end of the battle, so now he had to bite the bullet." A boy said contemptuously.

"Zhou Wen's strength is obvious to all. How could he do such a thing?" Zuo Chengen waved his hand, looking like he was thinking about Zhou Wen.

"You said Zhou Wen won't have any trouble?" Wang Siqi was a little worried.

"If something happened to Zhou Wen, I, Jiang Zhuo, will eat shit on my hands!" Jiang Zhuo said indifferently.

Everyone was also looking forward to what kind of results Zhou Wen could achieve in the ring.

After everyone found a place to sit down, Zuo Chengen spent a lot of money and called for wine and snacks.

"Zhou Wen, you are so beautiful now." Zuo Chengen said in his heart.

All of this was arranged by him and Basong.

As long as you go to the arena, life and death are destined to be rich and noble.

Even if you die on the ring, you can't blame others.

Zuo Chengen immediately smiled and said, "You said Zhou Wen has gone to the competition, otherwise we will also be able to fight?"

"Squad leader, how much do you want to press?" Jiang Zhuo came over.

"How much do you suppress?" Zuo Chengen smiled.

"I have only one thousand, all of them are suppressed!" Jiang Zhuo took out the money from his pocket.

The boy next to him said disbelief: "Don't wait for everyone to lose."

"Lost? How is it possible? Zhou Wen will lose?" Jiang Zhuo shook his head and said.

He is confused about Zhou Wen.

The most important thing is that Peng Linghui could reach fourth place before, and Zhou Wen could defeat Peng Linghui, so there was absolutely no problem in reaching the final.

"I also think we can all beat Zhou Wen. Maybe we can make a profit before." Zuo Chengen suggested.

Wang Siqi also said: "I will also put a thousand yuan in weight, and I will put a thousand yuan in weight for Mu Xia."

"I won't need it." Mu Xia said hurriedly.

Wang Siqi was so angry that she knocked Mu Xia on her little head and said, "I don't want any free money, Zhou Wen will definitely be smooth all the way ahead."

"Then just suppress it." Mu Xia whispered.

Without saying a word, the few people took out the money to suppress Zhou Wen and won.

Zuo Chengen pressed the most and directly suppressed tens of thousands of yuan.

He knew that Zhou Wen would definitely continue to win in the front.

It will not stop until you encounter a guess.

If you want to encounter guessing, at least you have to play a few rounds behind.

If you are beaten to death in front of you, it will save you some effort.

...

Waiting for the venue.

Zhou Wen stood there with a number plate on his body, and the number was "5".

In addition to him, there are many players participating in boxing competitions.

There are both external and internal martial artists.

However, there is no half-step Gangqi here.

Jiang Zhuo’s master, Lei Bin, was also among them.

The number plate on him is "8".

"This classmate, what's going on? I just told you to see it. Why are you doing here?" Lei Bin said angrily.

Zhou Wen pointed to the number plate on his body.

He didn't know what was going on, so he became a contestant.

"You are still participating in the competition. Do you know that this is an underground boxing competition?" Lei Bin said sternly.

"Even in regular competitions, there is a chance of injury or even disability. There are no rules for this kind of underground boxing competition and it is not a place where children like you can come."

"Master Lei, thank you for your concern. I have a sense of responsibility in my heart." Zhou Wen said sincerely.

"If you have a proper attitude, why don't you get out of here!" Lei Bin scolded.

"Master Lei, I stay here to participate in the competition, and you are also participating in the competition. Whether or not I participate in the competition has nothing to do with you?" Zhou Wen's face was as usual.

Lei Bin snorted coldly and said, "If it weren't for Jiang Zhuo's sake, would you think I wanted to take care of you?"

"Forget it, you can't quit now anyway. Just admit defeat when you go to the ring later, so as not to be injured." Lei Bin reminded.

Zhou Wen ignored it directly.

Although Lei Bin is making a good idea for him, he is worried too much.

Not long after, the competition began on the ring.

The first game was two masters of traditional martial arts.

External warrior.

The two of them went back and forth, after dozens of moves, the opponent finally found a gap, broke the other person's arm, and punched him in the throat.
To be continued...