Chapter 41: Battle 'Flying Eagle'! Eighteen Arhats

Clatter...

The entire underground parking lot was ablaze with atmosphere.

At this time,

two figures sat in a corner of the audience seats.

They wore sun hats on their heads and large masks on their faces.

Clearly,

they were hiding their appearances, not wanting to be recognized.

However, from their demeanor, their mental state was very good.

One of them wore a pair of glasses, was in his forties, and had a piercing gaze.

He turned his head to look at the other person beside him, smiling as he said:

"Old Xu, you came all the way from East China Magic Capital to Xiangnan Changsha, isn't your purpose to find an expert? What do you think of this kid on the boxing ring?"

The middle-aged man called "Old Xu" nodded.

"I just found Zhong Zhengguo, the person in charge of the 'Xingguang' Boxing Arena, and looked at a copy of this kid's ID card for his contract."

"If you don't look, you don't know; once you look, you're shocked!"

"But we still need to observe a few more boxing matches; this kid... is definitely a good seedling."

"But heavyweight boxers at the level of 'National Sanda King'—there are only a dozen or so active nationwide, and they're hard to invite."

"Not bad! This kid's heavy punch explosion is fierce, his reaction speed is very fast, and his control of the boxing ring's rhythm and distance is extremely excellent!"

The middle-aged man with glasses nodded, chuckling as he said:

"Understood! Recently, your 'Da Fuhuo' has been under no small pressure."

"But to tell the truth, if this kid on the boxing ring can win two more matches... heh heh, I think he's more suitable!"

"Soldiers are easy to get, but a general is hard to find! Actually... 'Quick Fist Rogue' Xiang Dong is indeed a good choice."

If anyone recognized this middle-aged man called "Old Xu," they would surely be greatly shocked.

"To be honest, 'Da Fuhuo' doesn't lack experts, but lacks the very top experts, lacks heavyweight experts at the level of 'National Sanda King'!"

The middle-aged man with glasses called "Old Cai" shook his head, smiling as he said:

"Could it be you think this kid can defeat 'Quick Fist Rogue' Xiang Dong?"

Xu Haihong, hearing this, was suddenly surprised and said:

The 'Da Fuhuo' Boxing Arena and the 'Xingguang' Boxing Arena of Xiangnan Changsha have competition between them, as well as cooperation.

Sigh...

After Xu Haihong finished speaking, he took a deep breath, then continued:

"Heh heh... Old Cai, the one you originally recommended to me was 'Quick Fist Rogue' Xiang Dong!"

Xu Haihong!

Person in charge of the largest underground boxing arena 'Da Fuhuo' in East China Magic Capital.

"This guy fights fiercely, very decisively, his comprehensive strength is not much weaker than 'National Sanda King'."

"Of course, most importantly, he throws punches extremely decisively, fiercely, viciously, showing no mercy!"

"If we can get him to join 'Da Fuhuo', 'Da Fuhuo's comprehensive strength will gain wings like a tiger!"

"Xiang Dong's strength is very strong; he is the most outstanding student cultivated by Xiangnan 'Sihai Martial Arts School' in the last five years."

"Oh? Why do you say that?"

"His name is Chen Jie, like Xiang Dong, also a student of Xiangnan 'Sihai Martial Arts School'; he's only 17 this year...!"

Old Cai kept saying.

Hiss...

Xu Haihong beside him, after hearing this, couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"No way? This kid is only seventeen? And already possesses the limit heavy fist explosive power of 'National Sanda King' level?"

Old Cai nodded, saying: "So I say, if you can get him to join 'Da Fuhuo', it will be more advantageous for you."

"Cultivate this kid well, and his future is limitless!"

"And his fighting style is extremely fierce and decisive, very suitable for underground 'gambling boxing'."

"After another year, once he comes of age, perhaps no one in the domestic martial arts circle will be his match."

"Your 'Da Fuhuo' isn't lacking the sharpest blade, right? Heh heh... is this kid sharp enough?"

Xu Haihong lowered his head in silence for a moment, then raised his head to stare at Chen Jie on the boxing ring, sizing him up carefully.

Sigh...

Next,

Xu Haihong shook his head, calmly saying:

"Whether a blade is sharp enough depends on whether he can withstand the test."

"Tonight's 'Xingguang' Boxing Arena has seen quite a few top experts from the domestic martial arts circle; let's first see if he can clear the 'Arena Domination'?"

Old Cai smiled, helplessly saying:

"Damn... tonight is strange; to deal with 'Thailand Ruffian' Songcai, why have so many experts suddenly come?"

"Southwest, Northwest, Southeast, Hua Nan, East China... five of the domestic martial arts circle's 'Eighteen Arhats' have actually come!"

Old Cai raised his head and looked around, sighing.

Xu Haihong chuckled, saying:

"Not just the 'Eighteen Arhats', but one of the 'Twelve Heavenly Kings' has also come, look!"

He raised his head to indicate the audience seats twenty meters to the right.

More than twenty meters away from them, under the dim lights.

A robust young man, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a mask on his face, watched the Octagonal Cage Boxing Ring with a calm face.

"'Wolf Fang' Yan Cong!? How did this fellow also end up at 'Xingguang'?"

Lao Cai exclaimed in surprise, then seemed to recall something and said in a deep voice:

"No good, I have to give the Person in Charge of 'Xingguang', Zhong Zhengguo, a call. We must restrict Yan Cong from stepping onto the Octagonal Cage Boxing Ring to challenge Chen Jie."

"Yan Cong's fighting style is incomparably ruthless; his strikes are vicious and merciless."

"Chen Jie is, after all, only a seventeen-year-old youth. He hasn't experienced the baptism of blood battles; it's very easy for him to suffer a huge loss."

"I have some connection with Brother Lin Hongtu of 'Sihai Martial Arts School'. Such a good seedling — we mustn't let him be ruined."

Upon hearing this, Xu Haihong suddenly laughed.

"What call to make? This is 'Xingguang'. This kid Chen Jie has just opened 'Ba Chang Zhan'!"

"Under these circumstances, calling anyone is useless."

Finished speaking,

Xu Haihong continued:

"Yan Cong came to Xingguang wanting to challenge 'Thailand Ruffian' Songchai. He won't easily challenge Chen Jie for the time being."

"Unless Chen Jie can defeat Songchai and clear tonight's 'Ba Chang Zhan'!"

"And even if Yan Cong wants to challenge Chen Jie, it won't be tonight. According to my guess, as long as this kid Chen Jie is strong enough, those two will definitely have to fight a match in the end."

"Recently the Domestic Martial Arts Circle has been in turmoil; competition has become intense."

"In the two places of North China and Hua Nan, over a dozen underground Quan Chang have recently been swept by Japan people and Thailand South people."

"Xiangnan's 'Xingguang' was also swept by 'Thailand Ruffian' Songchai, causing the Domestic Martial Arts Circle to become unprecedentedly united."

"Actually, privately, before you recommended him, I already sought out 'Wolf Fang' Yan Cong, wanting him to join our 'Da Fu Hao'!"

"But he didn't agree. For some reason, recently I've always felt a bit off."

Lao Cai sighed, smiling as he said:

"Alright, let's not talk about this. Watch the Bangzhan!"

"This kid Chen Jie, the more I watch him the more I like him."

"He has a ruthless streak; his killing intent is extremely heavy. His strikes are incomparably vicious, ruthless and merciless!"

"A true powerhouse must possess a powerful heart. Stepping onto the Ring, his eyes see only the Opponent!"

"This kind of Slaying Gods and Buddhas killing intent is a necessary condition for becoming a top-level powerhouse...!"

……

Ba Chang Zhan first match ended!

Chen Jie KO Hit Knock Out the 'Bandit' Xu Hao from Guangdong in eighteen seconds, winning the Opening Red.

The prize money for this Bangzhan is 100,000 Yuan.

Additionally, Zhang Haonan placed a bet of 100,000 Yuan on Chen Jie's behalf. After deducting 10% commission, the profit was 90,000 Yuan.

That is to say, from this Bangzhan he earned 190,000 Yuan.

Unfortunately,

Bangzhan prize money requires the Bangzhan to end before it can be paid.

So,

The funds he can use for betting on the next match, plus the remaining money in his account, total only 200,000.

After opening Ba Chang Zhan, the default odds for each match are one to two.

Equivalent to the win-loss of the two people being a Five-Five Split.

Ba Chang Zhan battle, the second match Challenger was quickly confirmed.

Qinglong VS Flying Eagle!

'Flying Eagle' Han Fei, one of the Domestic Martial Arts Circle's 'Eighteen Arhats'.

When the Host Voice announced this Bangzhan over the broadcast.

Crash—

Instantly,

The atmosphere inside the entire Underground Parking Lot ignited once again...!

(Chapter End)