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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Seven Underworld Competition

Chapter 327: The underworld is competing for power

"This is the news from the inside line beside Yu Xiangde." Bao Sanli handed a document to Hou Zhenhan and said, "This person looks very tricky!"

Hou Zhenhan took the document from Bao Sanli indifferently, and then began to read it slowly. Knowing himself and his opponent, he won every battle. Although Hou Zhenhan disdained something like underground black fist, it cannot be denied that these people do have extraordinary strength!

Feng Sibiao, the pillar of the Hell Boxing Ring in Southern V City, has played 162 different games since his debut, and has won all of them, and has no record of failure.

Feng Sibiao is 1.83 meters tall and weighs 78 kilograms. He is good at straight punch attacks. His strength is amazing. The opponents he has fought with are often hit by his straight punch and fall directly to the ground. Some even die on the spot.

Feng Sibiao doesn't like to play tricks, and often fights with just a few punches. Even if he encounters a difficult opponent, he still maintains his routine and goes straight until the opponent falls down.

There is only so much information, and I am not very detailed, but from the last article, Hou Zhenhan also saw something else, that is, Feng Sibiao's ability to resist strikes is also very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible for him to still do his own way of attacking under the enemy's attack.

Another point is that Feng Sibiao seems not good at using his feet! Then, his breakthrough point is his feet! This is the key to winning. Normally, no matter who he is, his legs are often longer than his arms. Hou Zhenhan's height is almost the same as Feng Sibiao's. Then, his legs must be longer than Feng Sibiao's arms!

Therefore, Hou Zhenhan decided to start from this breakthrough point and find a way to find out Feng Sibiao's flaw! However, just this information seems to be of no use? These information can be judged based on your feelings on the court.

It is best to have some other information, such as videos of Feng Sibiao when he was doing boxing, but Hou Zhenhan also knew that this was impossible. The underground boxing rings in China are different from those in foreign countries. Underground boxing rings are not common in China, so the message transmission is also somewhat blocked, especially when recordings are not allowed during competitions, so it is simply unrealistic to have information in this area.

After throwing the information on the table, Hou Zhenhan moved his cervical spine indifferently.

"How is it, Brother Hou? Are you sure to kill him?" Bao Sanli asked nervously. After all, this battle is related to his future!

"It's hard to say." Hou Zhenhan shook his head and said lightly: "This information has basically no substantive use. Just based on what is written on it, I can't judge the level of the opponent! The above are all very general words, such as being good at straight punches and having great strength. What is this power? What is the specific digit value of his fist weight? These are not clearly written."

"Then I'll find someone to investigate?" Bao Sanli also knew some knowledge in this area, and knew that what Hou Zhenhan was talking about was the truth. Just relying on such a piece of information was useless.

"No need, these things are probably kept confidential, and no one will know. If you want to investigate, you can only go to the underground boxing ring in V City in the south to investigate. Only there can you get first-hand information, but it is obviously too late in time!" Hou Zhenhan shook his head and said, "But it seems that the problem should not be big. I can handle it!"

"Brother Hou, you are so worried!" Bao Sanli said quickly: "I really want to trouble you for this matter!"

"It's all for the boss, so don't bother me." Hou Zhenhan waved his hand and said, "I remember in the future that there is no trouble or trouble between us, everything is for the boss."

"I understand!" Bao Sanli said hurriedly.

Before the game, Hou Zhenhan called Yang Ming.

"Brother Yang, do you think my decision is very reckless?" Although Yang Ming also agreed with this way of determining the winning or losing in a game, Hou Zhenhan's decision to appear did not obtain Yang Ming's consent.

"No, Dahou, don't forget what you did before. If you can't even handle this black boxing player, then I can only despise you!" Yang Ming said lightly.

"Haha, I will work hard." Hou Zhen smiled: "However, I have dealt with black boxers in the underground boxing ring abroad, and they are indeed very strong!"

"What's the result?" Yang Ming asked directly.

"I won." Hou Zhenhan replied.

"That's all, what else to worry about?" Yang Ming asked back.

"No more, Brother Yang, if I really don't come, I will take good care of my mother for me." Hou Zhenhan said after pondering for a moment.

"Master, don't say such despicable words! I don't like to listen!" Yang Ming ordered: "Be careful yourself. If you really can't, just admit defeat. If the territory is gone, you can grab it again. If your life is gone, who will help me grab the territory?"

"Okay, I understand." Hou Zhenhan said solemnly.

Yang Ming was confident about Hou Zhenhan, a joke. The special forces retreated and could not handle a black boxing player in an underground boxing ring. That was really a waste of time!

In a car repair factory in Songjiang City, it is the temporary stronghold of Brother Snake, a life-and-death duel is about to begin. In this game, the winning side is destined to become the overlord of the underworld in Xinjiang City, while the losing side must keep their promises and evacuate Songjiang, and never step back here!

Sun Santai was once a stolen person in the underworld of Songjiang. He was older than Hu San. He is already 62 years old this year, but he washed his hands earlier and has been doing business in Donghai City since then. It is said that he has a close relationship with the "Red Society", the largest gang in Donghai City. Therefore, Sun Santai has a very high reputation in the underworld!

This time, Yu Xiangde and Bao Sanli jointly invited him to be the notary for this competition. With him, Bao Sanli and Yu Xiangde can only meet peacefully even if they have a grudge! Of course, this is also the result that the two want most at the moment, and Sun Santai plays a balance point!

With Sun Santai present, Yu Xiangde and Bao Sanli dare not do anything according to the rules! Who is this person? Although he has withdrawn from the underworld, he has a close relationship with the Red Society in the East China Sea, unless Yu Xiangde and Bao Sanli don’t want to live!

The time is almost over, and the host whispered to the notary Sun Santai. Seeing that Sun Santai nodded, he picked up the microphone and coughed, and announced loudly: "The gangster competition in Songjiang City is now beginning. The representative of Xiangde City is Mr. Feng Sibiao! Please come out!"

Amid the applause of Yu Xiangde's younger brother, Feng Sibiao walked to the middle of the venue with his arms swinging and began to move.

"The person who represents the south side of the city of Sanli is Mr. Hou Zhenhan. Please come and ask Mr. Hou Zhenhan to appear!" The host continued to announce.

As the side of the fight, Hou Zhenhan also quickly walked into the field. Without the ruffian spirit of Feng Sibiao, Hou Zhenhan seemed to be much more moderate! However, although Hou Zhenhan and Feng Sibiao were about the same height, there were obvious differences in their figure. Feng Sibiao was very big and round, while Hou Zhenhan felt a little thin and capable.

However, in this way, those who don’t understand will think that Hou Zhenhan’s strength is weaker, and Yu Xiangde’s younger brother began to cheer.

However, Bao Sanli's subordinates had no special thoughts, because they had become familiar with the new second in command during this period. They all knew that the second in command was very capable and had a very stable job! As for whether they could beat them, but since the second in command dared to come out to fight, they would definitely be sure!

"Next, I will announce the rules of the competition! This rule is jointly formulated after discussion with both parties! The rule of this competition is that all tools, sticks and other equipment must not be used in the competition. Both parties must fight with bare hands. The only weapons that can be used are the boxing gloves on your hands and rubber shoes on your feet! There is no other rule. One party can't get up on the ground or take the initiative to admit defeat before the competition ends! Okay, you understand, right?" said the host.

Hou Zhenhan and Feng Sibiao nodded at the same time.

"Is there anything else you two contestants to say?" the host asked at the end.

"Do you know what others call me?" Feng Sibiao said lightly: "The people who know me call me the King of Fighters! Because I have never lost!"

As a veteran underground black boxer, Feng Sibiao knows how to cause psychological pressure to the other party.
Chapter completed!
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