With a painful snort, Tang Long's brows furrowed stiffly, his face showed a painful expression, his shoulders were bloody, and there were three more big holes one finger deep, just now he was hit hard by the opponent, and a pair of sharp iron claws pierced his shoulders, and the other party was also hit by a cannon punch from him, and he had fallen to the ground unconscious, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
There is no mercy in the black market boxing match, only cruelty, a dead boxer is no different from a dead leper dog, no one will care about the life or death of the loser, as long as the blood is drenched to awaken the devil in the hearts of human beings, everyone shouted the name of the tiger together, and a hot girl ran to the ring without fear of death and hugged the bloody Tang Long.
Someone in the VIP private room on the second floor, with a 'snap', broke the cup in his hand, he didn't expect that the boxer he cultivated with his heart was crippled by Tang Long, but he didn't die yet, but he had to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, a boxer who couldn't punch was worthless to him, and when he thought of the resources he wasted on him, he lost tens of millions tonight, which made him extremely resentful.
"Master Ban, this kid is so ignorant, let me deal with him."
A person with a pigtail on the back of his head glanced at Tang Long coldly from the position of the private room, and then said to this man called the board master.
"Ask him if he wants to work for me, and if he doesn't, kill him!"
There was a cruel look in Banye's eyes.
"Yes, Master Ban."
Tang Long tore his clothes with a 'click' of his teeth, and skillfully tied up the wound on his shoulder, he didn't expect this person with iron claws to be so powerful, it was so dangerous just now, he almost died, fortunately he avoided his head in time and used his shoulder to resist his attack, and none of the A+ level masters were soft persimmons.
After Tang Long tied up his wounds, he was about to step out of the ring when a whirlwind suddenly attacked him, and before he could react, he had already been kicked back to the center of the ring, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
"Click......
The sound of footsteps, I saw a man wearing a black suit and leather shoes, with a braid on the back of his head, walking towards him step by step, the kick just now was what he kicked, and only one kick kicked Tang Long back to the ring, in the black boxing challenge, as long as the boxer does not get out of the ring, he has to accept the challenge of others, this is an unwritten rule, even if he is killed on the spot.
"Boy, if you win, you want to leave!
It's not that easy, you hurt our Banye and lost 30 million, Banye asked me to greet you.
The man with pigtails squatted down and looked at Tang Long with disdain.
"It's amazing, this person is definitely an S-level fighter."
Seeing this man's powerful aura, Tang Long's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and at this time, another mouthful of blood suddenly surged up his throat and flowed out along the corner of his mouth, he wiped his mouth with his hand, and said unconvinced, even if it is S-level, even if Lao Tzu dies today, he will not beg for mercy!
The corners of Tang Long's mouth were bleeding, but his eyes laughed arrogantly and uninhibitedly: "Hahaha......
I don't know any board master, dog master, if you have the ability, you can let the horse come!
” "Humph!
Hard-mouthed, boy, for the sake of your good skills, don't say that I, Wang Kun, won't give you a chance, as long as you are willing to help Banye boxing in the future, I can let you go. ” "Hahaha......
It's all said, Uncle Ben doesn't know any board masters, dog masters, and I'm even more interested in watching animals for others.
Tang Long said unruly.
"Then you will die!"
When Wang Kun saw Tang Long's answer, he knew that it was basically impossible for the boss to subdue this person, so he no longer persuaded him, and directly punched him, intending to solve him.
The opponent's fist was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, before the fist arrived, Tang Long had already felt the other party's hot fist style and terrifying power, he was not afraid of death, it didn't mean that he wanted to die, immediately a lazy donkey rolled and desperately rolled out, but Wang Kun's fist was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, wherever he rolled, the fist followed, so that he couldn't react at all.
Although the A+ level and the S-level seem to be only one level apart, they are like an insurmountable ravine, and when facing the S-level master, Tang Long doesn't even have a chance to fight back.
It stands to reason that S-level boxers are generally not allowed to challenge people with a lower level than him, however, Tang Long does not belong to any of the forces here, naturally no one will help him out, even the boss of the boxing gym is blind and does not want to offend Ban Ye for a small boxer, Ban Ye just lost 30 million to him, and it is certain that he is in a bad mood, anyway, Tang Long is not just a small boxer from other places, if he dies, he will die, just right, even the money is saved, this kind of person who feels that he has a little ability, I don't know how many die in the ring every year.
Seeing that he couldn't hide from it, Tang Long gritted his teeth, and punched him with all the strength of his body, planning to fight, even if he died, he would die with dignity.
Seeing that Tang Long was no longer dodging, and was about to fight with him, the corners of Wang Kun's mouth suddenly turned up, and a playful expression appeared on his face.
Look for death!
An A-level fighter also dares to make a move against him, and today he is going to let Tang Long know what is the difference between S-level people and A-level people?
The two fists intersected, making a muffled sound, Tang Long only felt that his punch seemed to hit the granite, as if the bones in his arm were broken, a strong force attacked, and his body suddenly flew up uncontrollably, jumped out of the cable, and fell in the direction of the audience.
The audience below was so frightened that they screamed and dodged to both sides, but only one of them was still sitting in his seat unharmed, motionless.
Tang Long felt that there was a mass of power scurrying in his lungs, and it was as if he had been roasted on the fire, he finally knew the difference between S-level and A-level, it turned out that the difference between the two was that S-level people had cultivated internal strength, just ask, how could he be Wang Kun's opponent without internal strength?
Just when Tang Long felt that he was about to die, suddenly a pair of powerful hands held his body behind his back, and then gently lowered him from the air, the other party was scared in his vest, and the internal energy that was scurrying around in his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Tang Long, are you okay?"
The young man who caught him looked a little lazy, looking at him as if he had just woken up.
"Who are you?
How did you know my name was Tang Long?
” Tang Long's eyes were shocked, this young man not only easily dissolved the internal energy in his body, but also knew that his name was Tang Long, who was he?