345: C345 Fake Boxing?

C345 Fake Boxing?

"Old man, what do you mean?!" Ripper asked. Ripper looked like he had just swallowed a fly. It was really hard to see.0

This couldn't be blamed on him. When these people thought highly of him, Ripper felt extremely proud in his heart. However, after a short while, as the old man and the overlord placed heavy bets on Hao Chuan, Ripper realized that his previous pride had suddenly turned into a joke at this moment, which made him feel very embarrassed.

However, although Ripper was very angry in his heart, even if he was given another courage, he would not dare to challenge the overlord. He could only take a step back and complain to the relatively peaceful old man.

As Ripper had expected, the old man's behavior was as peaceful as usual. The old man smiled and said: "It's not interesting. I just want to play a few rounds."

Ripper still wanted to say something, but the organizers announced that the bet was over. Hao Chuan and Ripper could fight in the arena now.

Hao Chuan looked at Ripper with a smile and took the lead to walk into the arena. Ripper wanted to say something to the old man. He swallowed the words he was about to say. He thought in his heart, 'Only true absolute strength...' It was the best way to save face. He immediately followed behind Hao Chuan and walked onto the arena. His eyes were fixed on Hao Chuan's back. However, in his heart, he was furious.

He swore that he would defeat Hao Chuan in the shortest time possible. The only pity was that the higher-ups had instructed him that he could defeat Hao Chuan, but he absolutely could not let Hao Chuan suffer any serious injuries.

Ripper understood the reason for the extra instructions from the higher ups. He thought, "Consider yourself lucky this time. When the ranking competition ends, I will personally twist your head off and kick it like a ball!"

This was a typical unrestricted fighting competition. It was a three meter square arena. It was in the shape of a cage and there was no referee. There were only Hao Chuan and Ripper, the two contestants who had already thrown in their money. An earth-shattering cheer erupted. Even though at the last moment, the King and the old man had thrown in their funds, Hao Chuan had gained the upper hand, but there were more than a thousand people in the audience. Almost all of them had invested their money on Ripper, so... It was the same as Ripper's home field competition. Almost everyone was cheering for Ripper.

As for Hao Chuan's name, it was completely drowned out by the strong booing. This result made Ripper's suppressed emotions once again become excited. Ripper looked at Hao Chuan and said with a ferocious smile. "Hao Chuan, let me show you what a pure attack is. You are going to lose for sure!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Come on, I will let you have three moves. Otherwise, if you lose later, you will find an excuse." A relaxed smile appeared on Hao Chuan's face. He took a horse stance with his feet and raised his hands. His palms, one in front of his chest, and one behind him, were facing Ripper from afar.

"What a stubborn duck!" Ripper sneered. Immediately, blue veins appeared on his neck. He took a step forward and closed the distance between them. He suddenly shouted and his entire body carried an unparalleled momentum. A pair of huge fists were aimed at Hao Chuan's head and smashed down.

Ripper had used about seventy percent of his strength in these two punches. He still remembered the instructions in his heart.

Hao Chuan did not dodge like before. He just raised his hands calmly and gently lifted them up.

Compared to Ripper's imposing manner, Hao Chuan's movements and expression were extremely weak. He was so lazy that he collapsed. Could he withstand Ripper's violent iron fist?

The answer only appeared in an instant. There was no bloody scene that the audience imagined. Hao Chuan's arms actually held Ripper's fists. Although at this moment, Ripper had two huge fists. They were only less than three inches away from Hao Chuan's forehead, but these three inches... Under the protection of Hao Chuan's arms, it was as if the sky had stung.

This scene looked really strange. Hao Chuan's arms were clearly raised up, but it didn't seem like he had used much strength. Ripper's face had turned red, and veins were popping out on his forehead. However, Hao Chuan's body was still standing there, like an old tree that was rooted to the ground. He didn't move at all.

If that was all there was to it, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, the key was that Hao Chuan still had a relaxed and indifferent smile on his face. He said, "This is your first move. Don't say that I'm bullying you. I, Hao Chuan, always keep my word." As he spoke, he didn't see how Hao Chuan was going to use his strength. Both of his arms only seemed to tremble slightly. Ripper's muscular body... Under Hao Chuan's shaking, he suddenly bounced back.

"Impossible?! This... This doesn't make sense at all! Could it be... Could it be that these two guys are playing fake boxing and deliberately swindling us of our money?" Looking at this scene that completely went against common sense, just like that, the onlookers who were betting on Ripper... At this moment, this thought popped up in their minds at the same time.

Based on their understanding of Ripper, the effect of Ripper's attack... It was absolutely impossible for it to have such an effect. These people were not good men and women. They were the elites of the underworld in their respective cities. Immediately, some of them started cursing. "F * ck! Shameless Ripper! How dare you fake a punch in front of everyone? I have misjudged you!"

These curses were clearly heard by Ripper. His already flushed face instantly turned even redder. He was shocked in his heart and could not help but feel puzzled. He said in his heart, feeling wronged. "You bunch of rascals with blind eyes, I am wronged. Only dogs use fake punches..."

Below the stage, some of the contestants who saw the clues: Their expressions couldn't help but become more profound as they stared at Hao Chuan. Among these people, there was a fat man who stood beside Zeng Cheng with a wretched look on his face. There was also the madman and the old man, who were clearly shocked. There was also another person on the other side. The cold-looking young man who had been expressionless all this time had a visibly moved expression on his face at this moment.

As for the Conqueror, he was thin and small. He was definitely a god-level figure with a waxy yellow face. At this moment, on his body... Suddenly, an extremely sharp and high-spirited battle intent burst out. It immediately made the Overlord as dazzling as the sun, making the crowd around him. Subconsciously, they retreated and immediately emptied the area. It made the Conqueror, who was standing in the middle, look like a crane standing in a flock of chickens.

"Overlord, did you see anything?" At this moment, the old man took the initiative to approach the Great Conqueror. The smile on his face had disappeared. He looked at the Great Conqueror with a solemn expression.

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