Chapter 261: You can't hit me

Chapter 261 You Can't Hit Me
"Haha, really crazy!"
After Zhou Yang stepped onto the ring, the person in charge of the underground boxing ring was full of mockery, and then motioned to pass Zhou Yang's words to the audience.
Ever since, in the eyes of all the gamblers watching idiots, another round of betting began.
When it comes to gambling winning or losing, Zhou Yang and the boxer are really hard to say.
But even if the opponent boxer was rubbish, he wouldn't be able to touch Zhou Yang.
This is simply sending money!
Brother De chuckled: "Everyone buys Zhou Yang and loses, I still have to give some face, ten thousand yuan, buy Zhou Yang and win!"
At this moment, in the boxing field, Zhou Yang's odds of winning the match were one to one hundred.
Except for De Ge, all the audience sold Zhou Yang to lose.
It's really scary on this side.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
On the ring, the boxer who had just been slapped away by Zhou Yang squinted his eyes, and his body exuded a violent breath.
In front of so many people, being insulted by Zhou Yang, this face must be restored anyway.
The underground boxing arena, life or death!
After a while, let the guy on the other side taste his iron fist.
In an instant, the boxer had already thought about no less than ten plans to give Zhou Yang a fatal blow.
"Are you here to give a mouthful?" Zhou Yang smiled slightly and hooked his fingers at him, "Hurry up!"
"Ah!" The boxer roared, and then hit his right fist.
The gamblers shouted together.
Zhou Yang shifted his head and avoided it.
At this moment, he once again felt the increase in control after muscle strengthening.
Externally strengthen the invincible transformation method.
He is already invincible.
If you miss a punch, the boxer kicks with his leg up.
This is not a boxing match, and there is no rule that the position under the belt cannot be hit.
The black boxing ring is a platform for killing people.
As soon as Zhou Yang raised his right leg, the opponent's foot fell through.
At the same time, Zhou Yang's body retreated more than one meter.
"Ah!" the gamblers exclaimed together.
Zhou Yang is really beautiful in these two episodes.
Twist, raise your legs, and move freely.
It happened that people couldn't see a hint of irritability, it seemed that Zhou Yang had known where the opponent attacked.
Chen Yueqi couldn't understand, and she asked De Ge with a worried look: "Ms. Zhou... will be okay?"
De Ge glanced at Xiaoqi and said lightly: "You should cherish the opportunity to be a student of Zhou Yang."
Chen Yueqi stopped speaking, feeling extremely nervous.
Her worldview is slowly collapsing.
The cool things she thought before seemed to become extremely heavy in an instant.
In the casino, the man who lost his finger.
On the ring, the boxer who lost his eyeball...
Chen Yueqi was confused.
"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability!" The boxer didn't meet Zhou Yang for a few consecutive times, annoyed.
Zhou Yang laughed: "You have the ability to come to me!"
The boxer rushed up again, fists out.
But Zhou Yang is like a weed swinging along with the river, his body is soft, and his avoidance action is like an antelope hanging horns, without a trace.
In less than ten seconds, Zhou Yang had already made a series of difficult movements.
The boxer swept across... Zhou Yang's upper body was bent 90 degrees to the side and avoided.
The boxer made a straight punch...Zhou Yang's chest and abdomen arched back, almost forming a semicircle, perfectly avoiding it.
The boxer runs and kicks...Zhou Yang played a big split in the air and easily escaped.
There was even another time when Zhou Yang, like the savior of the "Matrix", used his knees as his power point and played a standard posture of "bullet time".
The gamblers below looked more and more alarmed.
Can't touch it!
The boxer really couldn't touch Zhou Yang at all.
The boxer was even more shocked.
My speed has reached the limit, it can't be faster.
If he can't fight again, he will definitely lose this game.
Zhou Yang was always smiling, and he kept sneering at words: "It's too slow, too slow, you're too slow!"
"You are ashamed to stand on the ring at your speed like a snail? Rubbish!"
Zhou Yang showed no mercy.
The boxer was mad.
"Go to hell!" He roared, instantly increasing his punching power.
"boom!"
The protective pillar at the corner of the ring was cut half by his punch.
"Mr. Zhou, be careful!" De Ge shouted.
Chen Yueqi said in a panic, "Does that guy want to kill Teacher Zhou?"
De Ge sighed: "You just noticed it?"
Zhou Yang also noticed it.
Now the other party's purpose is to kill himself.
Originally wanted to let the other party retreat, but in that case... he didn't need to keep his hands.
The next moment, the boxer approached Zhou Yang again.
And Zhou Yang seemed to be frightened, and he stood there without moving.
The boxer was overjoyed.
A fierce uppercut punched out.
With this blow, he mobilized the power of his whole body.
The gamblers also screamed frantically.
They seemed to be shocked to see Zhou Yang being hit by an uppercut and dying on the spot.
Just when his fist was about to hit Zhou Yang's jaw, Zhou Yang suddenly took a step back.
The fierce uppercut instantly lost the target.
"Boom!"
The punch hit the bridge of the boxer's own nose.
"Crack!"
The gamblers seemed to hear the cracking of the boxer's nose and facial bones.
The blood splashed, drawing an arc in the air.
The boxer's head fell back, lost his center of gravity, and fell directly into the ring.
Blood gushed from his nose.
The boxer twitched a few times and stopped moving.
The gamblers who approached the madness were silent for an instant, and the audience was strangely quiet.
The referee leaned over on one knee, lightly pressed the boxer’s body a few times, and then announced with a blank expression that the boxer was dead.
The audience was silent.
The gamblers saw this scene for the first time, and the boxer beat himself to death.
"This punch is pretty fast! It's a pity... it can't hit the spot." Zhou Yang shook his head and sighed before stepping out of the ring.
"Ms. Zhou... are you okay?" Chen Yueqi rushed over and asked with concern.
Zhou Yang gently pushed her away and plunged into the men's bathroom in the aisle.
Chen Yueqi hurriedly followed, but heard Zhou Yang vomiting loudly.
De Ge walked over with a smile, "Let him vomit, it will be better!"
...
Fifteen minutes later, De Ge walked out of the underground boxing ring with Chen Yueqi and Zhou Yang with a smile full of millions of cash.
Zhou Yang's face was pale, obviously he hadn't got rid of the situation just now.
"Mr. Zhou, don't feel guilty!" De Ge said calmly, "Everyone who goes to the black ring is mentally prepared!"
"Even if you win a hundred games in a row, the one hundred and one may be killed on the spot!"
"Moreover, it was himself who killed him, and Mr. Zhou did nothing."
Zhou Yang nodded, his previously wandering eyes slowly became firm.
"Xiaoqi, see? This is the world!" Zhou Yang said slowly, "Are you still interested in such a life?"
Chen Yueqi shook her head desperately.
"Ms. Zhou, I...I want to study hard, please help me!" Chen Yueqi said, pulling Zhou Yang's sleeve.
"I'm glad you think so!" Zhou Yang smiled.