C51 Underground Dark Fist (2/2)
”Fight them all!”
Chen Mo slowly spat out two words!
”Cool!”
The Black Rose clenched its fist and cried out, extremely excited.
The registrar nodded, and looked at Chen Mo carefully a few times. Then he said: ”Alright, if we fight all of them, we will have a total of 78 Boxer s today, and we will fight you from the lowest to the highest!”
”For every match, you have three minutes to rest!”
”For every win, the reward will be settled on the spot. I will call your account immediately and request for an account!”
Chen Mo gave his number and a staff member brought him to the preparation area.
”Everyone, explosive news, explosive news! We have welcomed a hero with a poisonous thorn! Tonight we are taking over 78 Boxer!”
”This is the first time in our boxing arena that such a valiant fighter has placed such a bet. We welcome your bet that you will be able to compensate one, two, and seventy-eight times the original amount!”
”Everyone, please place your bets. If you are not satisfied, you can continue to look. It's just that our odds have been reduced one by one!”
An extremely excited voice came from the stereo. After the voice was done, the entire venue immediately went into an uproar.
”Bro, you can do it!”
The Black Rose shouted, encouraging Chen Mo.
Chen Mo nodded, and following the rules, he took off his shoes and jacket, allowing the Black Rose to look at them first. He grabbed the rope at the side and quickly went down to Ring.
In order to be safe, he kept channeling his mind-reading. If anyone else made a move, he would have been able to find out in time.
On the stand, a skinny young man stared at Chen Mo.
If someone were to pay attention, they would notice that the skinny young man didn't have a Adam's apple and his head was bigger than the average person.
Very quickly, a petite middle-aged man, wearing a pair of underpants and a white strip of cloth tied to the Boxer's body, stepped down along with the rope and the two ropes were immediately put away.
”Alright, let's begin the first round!”
Just as a voice came out from the stereo, the skinny middle-aged man kicked at Chen Mo's groin.
With just a large whip leg, Chen Mo flipped him over and stepped on him four times, breaking all of the skinny middle-aged man's limbs.
The thin middle-aged man immediately fainted from the pain!
Everyone cheered and cheered, some of them quickly went to place their bets.
Chen Mo gave up resting time and the second round immediately began. A skinny young man with a pale face walked down the rope.
Before the referee announced the start of the match, the fellow had already sent a kick at Chen Mo.
The skinny young man flew out and smashed into the ground. Chen Mo stepped on him and quickly broke his four limbs!
The audience cheered again, louder and louder.
Boxer continued to send people down.
However, no matter who it was, it wasn't Chen Mo's opponent. In two moves at most, he would be defeated by Chen Mo.
Chen Mo's strategy was also simple, it was to break all of the Boxer's limbs.
Although they weren't dead, they absolutely couldn't make a move again within a few months.
Inside the control room, a red-haired middle-aged man looked at Chen Mo who was standing on top of the Ring and slightly narrowed his eyes.
”I'm afraid that if this goes on, our losses will only get worse and worse. Send someone to spread the poison on our fists, fight with him, and poison him!”
”The people who bet the most right now, I want him dead right now!”
Young Female nodded and went down immediately to do as she was told.
They controlled the Underground Black Fist Field, they could even control the victor and loser.