In the Red Star Club, the three teams participating in the competition finally arrived and sat in the special rest area of the team. In the past, it was not formal enough, so everyone was in the audience. Now we have to decide the top three, and the organizers have finally attached a little importance to it.

After confirming that all the teams were on the scene, the three club owners slowly stepped onto the challenge arena and began to draw lots to decide today's team. Two of the three autographs have the word "war" written on them, and one of them is white paper. The team who gets the white paper will advance to the final three days later.

After all, luck is a part of strength in any competition, and this kind of boxing match is different from the one with a ring on TV, waving around, and maybe counting points to decide the outcome after 12 rounds. There is no such thing as a wins B, B wins C, and C wins a in the final battle between a and C.

In this underground boxing world, there are no scores, no rounds, some only fall to the ground, or die! Belongs to the man's real battlefield! So as long as you are the first, then you are absolutely the first. The garbage that is knocked down by your defeated generals is absolutely impossible to defeat you!

David stood on the challenge arena and took a deep breath under the direction of the referee. He was the first to put his hand into the draw box in front of him.

Looking at David's slightly nervous figure, Wang Meng's heart also raised. At the moment when David reached into the draw box, he suddenly yelled: "boss, it's time to test your luck, you have to come on!"

"Yes, yes, boss, it's up to you. Don't let us down!"

"Come on

……

Under the leadership of Wang Meng, all kinds of cheers and shouts suddenly sounded on the Red Star side. David turned his head and nodded heavily to his team members. He took out his hand and held it tightly in his hand.

One minute later, the three teams finished drawing. The referee motioned them to stand in the middle. With a whistle, the three people slowly opened the white paper in their hands, and then raised their heads to show it to everyone.

And the audience finally broke out an excited cry, the whole ring a boiling!

When the Red Star people saw the paper in David's hand, they all shook their heads to David bitterly, and their bodies, which had stood up because of excitement, also leaned back to the chair in twos and threes.

David looked at their reaction and took back the signature. Sure enough!

Sure enough, there is nothing on it

David shook his head helplessly, went down the challenge arena awkwardly, and walked back without spirit. To meet him is eight pairs of resentment eyes, only Yang Xiao is looking at him with a smile.

However, other clubs broke out a huge cheering together with the audience. Yes, the three clubs didn't want to be taken off. Fortunately, they worked hard all day and finally came to the ring. Their blood as fighters had already boiled up. No one wanted the boring second place. In their eyes, they either fought or won the first place, Who cares about this guaranteed signature!

And today the scene is so warm atmosphere, looking at everyone eager to try, which bloody man does not want to go up and fight hard!

However

David has no choice but to pick an eyebrow at Yang Xiao. Although he is very happy to draw the minimum guarantee, he knows what these people are thinking, but maybe it's fate“ "Ah," David saw that Yang Xiao didn't respond, so he sighed and sat down.

Yang Xiao doesn't care. He just wants to see the strongest one in the legend, Lei.

He turned his head and looked at Lin xueru sitting on one side, like talking to Lin xueru and himself: "I don't know if the ability to remember the battle is still there..."

Lin xueru seems to have heard Yang Xiao's soliloquy and looked at him blankly, "ah?"

Yang Xiao did not care about her, but looked at the challenge arena. This game is still three people, but the blood shadow still did not let Lei appear, Yang Xiao did not even know whether Lei was in the field today.

In the tsunami like cry, the first battle between the imperial hand and the bloody shadow finally began. The name of the player sent by the imperial hand is Duran. It sounds like a weak girl, but in fact, he is a fierce man full of explosive muscles. He is 1.8 meters tall, has longer arms than his opponent, and his face is not handsome, but full of masculinity.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he attracted the attention of the few women in the audience. The more open women jumped up and screamed for him.

Duran quietly looked at his opponent half a head shorter than himself, and coldly spat out two words: "come on!"

Although the player of blood shadow is not as big as Lu Lan, he has some skills since he represents blood shadow. He looks at Du Lan's appearance of pretending to be forced, and a sneer appears at the corner of his mouth, then he rushes up. Yang Ze wants to let this guy know that his size doesn't mean anything!

Duran looked at the figure, his eyes were not flustered, his legs squatted down, he took a horse step, his left hand bent to one side, took the hook from his opponent, and his right hand was about to fight back.

Yang Ze, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, suddenly withdrew his right hand. He leaned back to avoid Duran's attack. Then he propped up his right hand, suspended himself in the air, and kicked Duran's calf with both feet.

Yang Ze is very confident in the strength of this kick. He has already imagined that this guy was kicked to the ground by himself and then begged for mercy by his cold fist.

However, the fact is always unexpected, Duran did not dodge, he did not want to hide, leg Yang Ze hit, but the body is still, not even a shake was aroused.

Yang Ze was shocked. He kicked this guy with all his strength. He didn't do anything? Before Yang Ze could recover his surprise, Duran's counterattack came in front of him in the blink of an eye. He saw a big fist with a sandbag, and it waved to his face with a fierce fist.

Yang Ze subconsciously blocked it, but it didn't have any effect. The fist directly broke his arm. At last, through one arm, the strength still reached his face heavily.

Without a scream, Yang Ze fainted directly. Duran looked at the opponent who had lost his fighting power and didn't continue to attack. He took a deep breath, just like he had just entered the challenge arena, and stood aside quietly. That means I can continue to fight. Send the rest of you!