Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

The young man sitting in the front row was in his early twenties, and next to him was an old man in his sixties, with black and white hair and wearing a black Tang suit, giving off a calm and rocklike look.

Qin Tong frowned, his face was a little unnatural, "Young Master, you don't usually come to the black boxing arena to sit in charge?"

The other juniors of the Zhuo family also looked from a distance, "You are so handsome."

Even Zhuo Shanshan showed a hint of amazement, but the amazement in her eyes disappeared immediately, no matter how handsome she was, she couldn't compare with brother Xiaofan beside her.

Zhuo Bufan naturally also saw the young man and the old man, and frowned slightly. He had seen these two people when he was in Xifeng Town.

"That's the eldest son of the Qin family, so handsome?" A junior girl from the Zhuo family asked infatuatedly.

"Of course, the Eldest Young Master is the future first heir of our Qin family, and his strength has long since broken through the dark energy. He is the number one member of our Qin family." Qin Yun's face was red with pride.

Although Qin Tong was a little jealous, he couldn't help showing yearning.

Zhuo Fang and Zhuo Shuai looked at Young Master Qin who was sitting in front and sighed in their hearts. The eldest son of the Qin family is only two or three years older than them. A person at the top level is a first-line son in Qingzhou.

Zhuofang can only be regarded as a quasi-first-line in Qingzhou, and coupled with the difference in family rank, there is no comparison at all.

"It seems that there are warriors who want to compete today, so the eldest son came to sit in the town." Qin Tong speculated to make trouble.

The arena is a ten by ten high concrete platform, all of which are made of reinforced concrete and steel bars. It is so strong that even a tank can block it for a period of time. There are four dark iron pillars about ten feet long, connected in the middle with iron chains Together, it gives people a cold, iron-blooded taste.

At this time, two boxers in shorts were fighting fiercely in the ring. They were not wearing any protective gear. The boxer in red shorts hit the opponent's nose in black shorts with a punch. In an instant, the entire bridge of the nose collapsed, and blood flowed horizontally. The audience in the audience watched enthusiastically and roared loudly.

For people like Zhuo Shuai and the others who are watching a black boxing match for the first time, they are a little apprehensive when they see this kind of situation. This is black boxing, which is too cruel and real. The game is not the same at all.

"Xiao Fan, it's so scary." Zhuo Shanshan frowned, her two white and tender hands tightly grasping Zhuo Bufan's arm.

Both Zhuo Ming and Zhuo Shuai looked at it with gusto, feeling excited, Zhuo Bufan glanced at it lightly, as if an adult saw two kindergarten children playing together.

The contestant in the red shorts attacked like a storm, and finally knocked the enemy to the ground, but his face was also covered with bruises. Just when everyone thought he had won, who knew that the contestant in the red shorts rode to the ground? On the opponent's body, the arms were bent around the opponent's neck, and with a hard twist, the opponent was killed directly.

"ah!"

Zhuo Shanshan was so frightened that she covered her eyes, and the other girls were also so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Can... still kill people?" Zhuo Shuai's face was blank.

"Winning a boxing match is at least a few million bonuses, so if you dare to stand in the black boxing arena, you must be prepared to die. Life and death depend on your fate." Qin Tong said with no surprise.

"Brother Fan, I want to go to the bathroom." Zhuo Shanshan turned pale.

Zhuo Bufan hummed, "I'll go with you."

"Miss Shanshan, I'll take you there, Second Young Master, you don't know the way here." Qin Tong suddenly stood up kindly.

Zhuo Bufan nodded.

Walking to the corridor of the toilet, suddenly a man in his early thirties with short hair, dark skin, and a little ugly was standing there. When he saw Zhuo Shanshan, who was so beautiful, his eyes revealed a lewd look, "Beauty, Get to know me, my name is Songtao, I am a boxer in the boxing arena."

The pronunciation is very non-standard, it should not be from Longguo, but from Thailand.

"Not interested in getting out of the way." Zhuo Shanshan frowned.

"Mr. Songtao, this is my friend, you are about to compete, so..." Qin Tong said suddenly.

Song Tao smiled and said: "It's a pity, there is no way to recognize such a beautiful beauty."

After going to the bathroom and coming back, Zhuo Bufan saw that Zhuo Shanshan's face was not very good-looking, and thought that she was scared by seeing a murderer in the ring just now.

But Qin Tong said: "Miss Shanshan, that Songtao just now is a fighter in our boxing arena. I have already told him that you are my friend, and he will not come to harass you anymore."

"Songtao?" Qin Yun frowned and said, "That guy is a boxer from Thailand, but he is very lecherous. Miss Shanshan, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zhuo Shanshan shook her head and said.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, someone actually bullied his sister?

Seeing Brother Xiaofan frowning, Zhuo Shanshan shook his arm and said, "Brother Xiaofan, I'm fine, don't worry."

"En." Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

After a break of about ten minutes, the host stepped onto the stage and began to introduce:

"The next player is Song Tao from Thailand. He is 30 years old this year. He has participated in 56 competitions, won 50 times and lost 6 times. His explosive power is amazing."

"The other one is Meng Hansen, one of the red flower double sticks from the 'Fire Tiger Gang'. He is good at close-range fighting and fighting, with amazing speed and strength."

Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell on Song Tao's body. He was wearing a pair of white shorts, barefoot, bronzed skin, red armbands and headbands, and stood on the 1.8-meter-high ring.

On the other side was a man with a ponytail and a black tunic suit, as cold as a sharp blade, with sinister eyes.

"Meng Hansen of the Fire Tiger Gang, I have heard his name, and I heard that the leader of the Fire Tiger Gang is doing so well now, it is all thanks to this Meng Hansen, who once singled out another gang for 30 years. Personally, beat the other party to the ground." Zhuo Shuai opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Did that Thai bully Sister Shanshan just now?" Zhuo Ming frowned, clenched his fists and said, "I hope he will be beaten down later."

The host left the ring. Black boxing has no competition rules. Apart from not being able to use weapons, as long as you kill the opponent, or the opponent voluntarily surrenders, you will win. Meng Hansen has studied with some masters of Longguo Martial Arts since he was a child, and he learned the basics later. Western fighting techniques have won half of the Huohu Gang, which shows its strength.

Meng Hansen launched an attack directly, extremely fast, with tricky angles, ruthless, accurate, and fast. It seemed that every move was going to kill the opponent. Black boxing competitions were either you or me, and there was no hold back at all.

Muay Thai is very explosive in an instant, and Meng Hansen probably wants to end the fight quickly, so that the opponent cannot react.

Muay Thai mostly uses elbows and knees to attack. Songtao's fists and calves are all tied with white bandages. Facing the opponent's attack like a gust of wind, he retreats steadily, as if he is about to lose.