As soon as Qin Feng stepped onto the ring, the staff locked the large iron door of the iron cage with a huge shackle.
If the referee does not announce the winner or loser after the game starts, neither player will be able to leave the cage until one of them is maimed or killed.
At this moment, the opponent standing opposite Qin Feng was a burly man with a height of over 1.9 meters. The cheers from the audience grew louder and louder.
From the introduction of the competition host, we can know that this burly and strong man is named Hans. He was once a field mercenary captain on the African battlefield. His hands were covered with blood and he killed many people.
Hans was only wearing a pair of underpants, and his muscles were exposed to the air. This made several rich women in the audience excited, and they lifted up their skirts to cheer Hans.
Under the cheers of everyone, Hans roared arrogantly towards Qin Feng and raised his arms to show off his biceps.
Hans' arms looked thicker than Qin Feng's thighs.
In the VIP stands, the three young masters from Beijing sat together.
Shangguan Rui hugged the two busty girls and said contemptuously: "Brother Jiang, Hans is a gold medal boxer I hired from abroad for 20 million. He has fought more than a hundred games and has never lost. Moreover, he The opponent may have suffered a concussion at the least, or paralysis of both legs at the worst. Qin Feng is definitely dead!"
Jiang Haotian couldn't hide his excitement on his face. He smiled from ear to ear. He put his arm around Shangguan Rui's shoulders and said, "Hahaha, brother Shangguan, you did a good job. I'll treat you to dinner another day!"
Gu Zichen pushed up his glasses and remained silent, but secretly placed a bet of ten million dollars on whether Qin Feng would win.
This operation is full of details. Gu Zichen is by no means an ordinary person, so he can be recognized by Qin Feng.
At this time, the referee blew the whistle to start the game, and the atmosphere became heated.
Hans looked at Qin Feng, who was smaller than himself, with disdain on his face. He made a provocative gesture towards Qin Feng and said in broken Chinese: "Sick man of East Asia, I'll give you a punch!"
The words "Sick Man of East Asia" aroused the anger in Qin Feng's body.
Qin Feng suppressed his smile and slowly opened the suit and tie on his chest.
There are two people in China who cannot be messed with. One is Jackie Chan from the Furniture City, and the other is Qin Feng who takes off his suit and tie.
The suit and tie were like a seal. Qin Feng had unlocked the seal at this moment, and his body exuded the aura of "if a god stands in his way, he will kill a god, and if he stands in the way of a Buddha, he will kill a Buddha."
Qin Feng threw his tie aside, then moved his legs and walked straight towards the big and round Hans.
Hans disapproved and deliberately raised his chest muscles. He felt that Qin Feng's fists could not cause harm to him.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng took action.
Before the shadow of the fist arrives, the strong wind goes first!
Immediately, there was a muffled bang, followed by a shrill scream, and Hans's huge body of 1.9 meters was instantly blown away by Qin Feng's punch, and he fell heavily against the wall of the iron cage.
Due to the huge impact, the wall of the iron cage was knocked out of a huge depression. Hans was embedded in the depression, foaming at the mouth and twitching all over...
The whole place fell into silence, the audience was completely silent, and the air in the underground arena seemed to freeze.
After a while, the whole place became excited, and all the spectators switched sides and began to cheer for Qin Feng.
Qin Feng knocked away a mercenary captain-level boxer with one punch. This visual injury was shocking beyond words.
These rich young men and rich ladies are here to pursue visual stimulation. They will pursue whoever is awesome in the ring.
In the VIP stands, the third young master from Beijing was stunned. Shangguan Rui's face was stiff and his lips were trembling.
"Brother Jiang, is Qin Feng still a human being? Could he be taking drugs? Hans is one of my most capable generals. How could this happen..."
Jiang Haotian grabbed Shangguan Rui's collar and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, call your most powerful boxer out quickly, Qin Feng must be crippled!"
Forced by Jiang Haotian's power, Shangguan Rui quickly nodded and bowed, and then ordered his men to arrange for more and stronger gold medal boxers to take the stage to confront Qin Feng.
Qin Feng faced the VIPs and made a gesture to Shangguan Rui.
Shangguan Rui understood the meaning of this gesture and felt helpless. He made an agreement with Qin Feng that every time Qin Feng won a match, he would give Qin Feng a high-end club.
Now that Qin Feng has won a round, Shangguan Rui can only hand over one of his golf clubs to Qin Feng.
The corners of Gu Zichen's lips rose. He had just secretly bet 10 million US dollars on Qin Feng to win, so he made a huge net profit.
After that, Shangguan Rui took out all his trump cards and sent many gold medal boxers to the stage to face Qin Feng.
These gold medal boxers are all ruthless people with extremely terrifying identities and backgrounds. They are either international killers or retired special forces. They are all well-trained and have incredible combat prowess.
Perhaps these people are the best in their respective fields, but in front of Qin Feng, they are just tools who are beaten.
After three punches and two kicks, Qin Feng still stood in the center of the ring, his handsome hairstyle not moving at all. Lying around him were retired special forces soldiers and international killers who had fainted...
The audience was filled with people. Everyone stood up and cheered for Qin Feng. There were even a few rich girls who took off their underwear and waved at Qin Feng, wanting to spend a lot of money to spend a spring night with Qin Feng.
Shangguan Rui's face turned black with anger. In less than ten minutes, Qin Feng had already won twenty-five games in a row in the ring!
Twenty-five rounds means that Shangguan Rui will give Qin Feng twenty-five high-end entertainment clubs for free, which is as painful as cutting his own heart.
"Brother Jiang, think of a solution quickly. This kid Qin Feng is so good at fighting. I have already lost to him in twenty-five high-end clubs. If I let him win again, I will lose all the ancestral property of my Shangguan family. !”
Shangguan Rui is also self-aware, at least he knows that he is a "prodigal son".
Jiang Haotian cracked his crown and canthus, gritted his teeth and said: "Let our boxer take drugs. No matter what, we cannot let Qin Feng walk out of heaven and earth healthy today. He must be disabled!"
Qin Feng stood on the ring with an expressionless face. Just like a boss with a max-level account killing the novice village, it's no fun and boring.
But Qin Feng did not relax his vigilance. He felt that Jiang Haotian's methods must not stop there.
Next, another retired special forces soldier from Country M came onto the ring. This special soldier was a little weird. His eyes were bloodshot, hot steam was spitting out of his mouth, and the blood vessels all over his body bulged, as if he was possessed.
Qin Feng noticed something was wrong, so he used his clairvoyance ability to take a look and couldn't help but be surprised.
The blood in the special forces' bodies turned light green!
"Tsk, tsk, the blood has turned green, the genetic sequence seems to be disrupted, and the metabolism rate of the internal organs is far beyond the limit of human beings... It seems that he has taken drugs."
Qin Feng thought about it carefully. Since Jiang's Pharmaceutical Group is the largest pharmaceutical company in China, it may be secretly researching some illegal medicines that modify and strengthen the human body.