At this time, Tang Bao came over, looked at Jiang Feng and said, "Afeng, since you are here tonight, do you want to take a gamble?"

"What are you betting on?" Jiang Feng said in a daze.

Tang Bao smiled, and then told Jiang Feng carefully about the rules and bets of the black market boxing match.

It turns out that when you come to this black market boxing match, you can not only watch the exciting and bloody battle, but also take a bet, which is roughly like betting on the boxer. If you like a boxer, you can bet on him.

Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "I'm not very interested in this. Besides, I don't even know who fights with whom. How can I bet?"

"Hey, aren't this all written?" Tang Bao pointed to the few pieces of paper on the coffee table next to Jiang Feng. "It's true, I'll take a look first!" Jiang Feng reached out and picked up the few pieces of paper that were obviously copied, which indeed contained information about each boxer.

These information are very detailed, not only the boxer's height, age, physical characteristics and boxing skills he is good at, but also the record of whether he has played black boxing before. You can generally understand the boxer by looking at the information.

Like the person Jiang Feng is looking at now, who is nicknamed the Invincible Divine Legs Zhang Shan, he practices the same kung fu as Jiang Feng. He has already played seven black punches here, with a record of six wins and one loss.

Perhaps some friends will say that fighting black boxing is a life-and-death battle. Why is this person not dead even if he loses?

In fact, the black boxing in China is far less brutal than foreign countries. Although both sides signed a life-and-death case, one side admitted defeat after being beaten out of the ring, and ordinary people would not kill them. Therefore, there are not many real life-and-death battles. This underground boxing ring has been held for three years and has a game every week, but the number of deaths is even less than twenty.

Of course, there are many people who are injured and disabled, and they will appear almost every week of the competition. This is also the main reason why Black Fist attracts rich people to come here.

Seeing Jiang Feng looking carefully, Tang Bao said, "Jiang Feng, don't look at the front, just look at the two papers behind."

"Hmm? What's the difference?" After hearing Tang Bao's words, Jiang Feng turned the information book to the last two pages.

"Russian? Who is the origin?" The name Madrebuchi appeared on the paper. His introduction to him was very simple. He just said that he came from a Siberian training camp and was an underground boxing champion in Europe. As for his record, the information paper did not indicate it.

However, the odds given by the organizer of the boxing ring to Madelebuchi are quite low. It is 7 to 1. That is to say, you have to pay a 7 yuan on Madelebuchi. If you win, you can only pay one extra yuan. On the contrary, if you are Madelebuchi's opponent wins, the organizer will have to pay seven times the money, which shows that Tang Bao is extremely optimistic about this European underground boxing champion.

Tang Bao glanced left and right, attached his mouth to Jiang Feng's ear, and whispered: "This man retired from the Russian army four years ago. He has participated in more than 200 black boxing competitions in the past four years, and no one has lost. There are as many as 33 people who died at his hands, and most of the remaining ones are disabled!" "How can he participate in the domestic black boxing competition?"

Jiang Feng frowned when he heard this. Isn’t this a scam that doesn’t describe the results on it? He knows that some fighting skills abroad are not inferior to those of the martial arts of the country Z, and even in some aspects it is even better.

"There are underground black boxers in Asia and Europe, and some of our boxers have gone out to fight."

"This Madrebuchi is very powerful. Well, why are there Japanese people? I said you are going to fight against Japan or what are you doing?"

Jiang Feng opened the last piece of paper and looked at the name of Akiko Kawashima on it, and his face changed a little.

The Chinese people have always had a high resistance to the Japanese among the people. It is easy to find a little Japan to fight the ring. If they win, they will lose face of the country.

"I know this."

Tang Bao smiled bitterly and said, "This man is the boxing champion of the Japanese underground black boxing world and has some reputation in the international black boxing world. He took the initiative to ask to participate in this underground boxing match this time, and we can't refuse."

"Damn it, he is playing with a knife. Is this still a fucking call of boxing?" After Jiang Feng saw the information about Akiko Kagawashima, he couldn't help but curse.

"Afeng, to put it bluntly, fighting black fist is a fight without rules, and knocking down the opponent is a victory. Therefore, as long as both parties agree, except for the firearms that cannot be used, any cold weapon is allowed."

Seeing that Jiang Feng did not understand the rules of black boxing, Tang Bao explained to him again. The biggest difference between the so-called black boxing and regular boxing matches is that it has no rules. In the black boxing arena, no matter what method you use to knock down the opponent, as long as you are still the one standing in the end, it is the winner!

Can you use cold weapons to fight without rules?" Jiang Feng felt awe-inspiring when he heard this. The cruelty of this black fist was beyond his imagination. Although there were casualties in fighting with bare hands, weapons battles were undoubtedly more dangerous.

"What if no one is willing to fight with this person named Akiko Kawashima?" Jiang Feng thought of a possibility that the competitions that the black boxers participated in also require their own recognition. The organizer cannot force them to play the game. If they are not willing, even the organizer will have no choice.

Tang Bao shook his head and said, "There are regulations in the boxing ring. If a boxer appears ten times and no one fights with him or wins ten consecutive games, he will be awarded the title of boxing champion in this underground boxing ring. We have to pay him a considerable appearance fee..."

According to Tang Bao, although the underground black fist is not ranked, there are champions. If he can hold the ring one after another after a boxer field, his appearance fee will be increased in the form of a double.

For example, the invincible divine leg Zhang Shan's appearance fee for the first game was 50,000 yuan. When he won, he would continue the game. The second game was 100,000 yuan, the third game was 200,000 yuan, and the fourth game would be 400,000 yuan. If he accumulates this way, it will be astronomical. However, since the underground boxing ring of Jiangcheng, no one has been able to play five consecutive games so far. Therefore, the organizer will not let Akiko Kawashima get a ten-game bully for nothing. They will definitely increase the appearance fee privately and arrange the players to fight him.

"How is it? Afeng, do you want to play a few games?"

"Haha, let's talk about it, now I'm short of money and can't afford to play this scene." Jiang Feng smiled unanimously, put the information in his hand on the coffee table, and asked, "How long will it take to start the boxing match?"

Tang Bao dug up his nostrils and said, "The horse starts. Afeng. If you want to play, money is not a problem."

"Forget it, I'll watch a few games first..." Jiang Feng refused to accept Tang Bao's funds to help.

While the two were talking, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked to the ring. At the same time, all the lights in the field went out. When a burst of exclamations sounded, three rows of strong lights suddenly lit up and all aimed at the ring. The slightest illumination of the face was revealed.

"Dear sirs and ladies, welcome to participate in this ruleless boxing competition. I believe that this is not the first time that many friends have come. I won't say much about the extra words here. I hope that friends can spend an unforgettable night here!"

After a brief opening remark, the middle-aged man stretched his tone and shouted loudly: "The first game will be held soon. Both sides of the battle are boxing champion Madre Buqi from Russia and the invincible divine leg of Z Country Zhang Shan...

Madebuki once won the title of ten consecutive dominances in the European boxing world. He is the undisputed overlord of the European boxing world today. I believe he will use his strength to conquer each of us... Everyone is familiar with the invincible divine leg Zhang Shan. He is also a star in our boxing ring. His record of seven battles, six wins and one defeat also proves his strength. Today's first game is destined to be a battle of dragons and tigers!

The odds have been distributed to you. You can buy the winning or losing based on your own judgment. The betting time is three minutes before the start of the game. Please hurry up and bet!”

The middle-aged man's inflammatory language successfully stirred up the atmosphere on the court. The first game was approaching, making the men and women's faces full of fanaticism, and their breathing seemed much more rapid than usual.

"Let's let us be the first player to appear, Russian boxing champion Madbobuqi..." As the host shouted in a lengthened tone, the lights in the boxing ring also went out, and a strong light lit up at the same time, aiming at the boxer's lounge fifty meters away from the ring.

A tall European appeared under the beam of light, and his appearance made everyone in the audience gasp.

Madele Buqi is more than two meters tall and has an extremely burly figure. The muscles on both arms are like iron cast, and they actually show a metallic luster.

Under the corner of his right eye, there was a long scar that stretched to the corner of his mouth. When he grinned and smiled, the scar turned outward. Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience lost their voices at the same time, because they all felt a chill from the heart, as if not a person standing in front of him, but a bloodthirsty fishy. He waved around and slowly, Madelebuchi ran towards the ring under the guidance of the lights. There were two foreigners in front of him. When he came under the ring, the two men opened the ropes in the ring and let him get in.

"This is our European boxing champion Madebau Buqi. Look at his strong figure, does he look like a fierce polar bear? Friends, bet, I believe he will not disappoint you!" The host continued his inflammatory words. Originally, this guy wanted to touch Andrevich's muscles, but the big man like a beast suddenly grinned and smiled at him, scaring the host so much that he took a few steps back. If it weren't for the ropes, he would probably have fallen off the ring. The seat where Jiang Feng and others were located was a platform built directly in front of the ring, with only seven or eight seats, with fruits and drinks in front of the seats. This is also the best place to the whole venue to the ring, so Jiang Feng's feelings about Madelei Buqi were also more intuitive.

"This... how is this possible?" After focusing on the hideous Madele Buqi, Jiang Feng's face changed and his body stood up involuntarily.

Seeing Jiang Feng suddenly stood up, Tang Bao thought he was scared by Madrebu, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Afeng, it's okay, don't be afraid. Even if he goes crazy, he won't harm our place!"

Behind Tang Bao, four men in black suits stood. Jiang Feng could sense that they all had automatic weapons around their waists. With the four guns crossed and fired, they could indeed ensure the safety of VIPs in this direction.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm a little excited!" Jiang Feng waved his hand and sat back, his face regaining its calm. Just now, Jiang Feng compared Madrebuqi with himself secretly, and said in his heart, "Well, although my power has reached the limit of humanity after his transformation, but when facing this extraordinary physique, if I compete in martial arts, I can beat him, but if I want to fight for death, I may not be his opponent."

"Next, please invite the Invincible Divine Leg Zhang Shan..." Although Madrebuchi enjoys a reputation in Europe, it is the first time he has been doing boxing in China, so the Invincible Divine Leg Zhang Shan's appearance was placed behind him. As the light shines on the door of another boxer's lounge, cheers also sound in the field.

As the information introduces, the invincible divine leg Zhang Shan has played seven games in this field, and his record of six wins and one loss can be said to be quite good. Jia is a native of Z and has the advantage of the home court. His appearance is much more sensational than that of Madelebuchi.

Zhang Shan, wearing a fiery red cloak, was only about 1.7 meters tall, with a solid figure and a very stable walk when walking. His skills were all on these legs.
Chapter completed!