Tang Lin was really guessing it right, and Ren Shan wanted to perform on stage himself.

In fact, this is not the first time Ren Shan has participated in this kind of boxing competition. When Ren Shan changed clothes and appeared, Tang Lin even heard the audience cheering his name, but he didn't call Ren Shan "Dunshan".

This is so nicknamed that Tang Lin is stunned when he sees it.

In the iron cage, Ren Shan was wearing only a pair of shorts, his upper body looked quite fat, and his belly was really like seven or eight months pregnant. However, even though he was such a fat boy, the audience screamed like an otaku who saw his voice actor idol.

After a deafening electronic music, DJ worked part-time as a host on the spot and began the contestant introduction.

"Dear viewers, it's time for cage tonight again. Please select the players you support. The blue area supports our main ring tower, Shield Mountain, today. He has won seven consecutive games. I believe everyone knows his situation, so I won't introduce it.

"Next, today's challenger, Chen Hetai, the national boxing champion from the Martial Arts Association."

Tang Lin looked to the other side, and a strong man wearing red sports shorts and also had a red upper body walked into the cage. Although he looked not small, he was a real combat body, so he would not have been wearing an eight-month-old belly like Ren Shan.

Moreover, when Tang Lin looked at his footwork and swinging his arms, he felt that this person was really capable. He took out his mobile phone and searched, and it was really not a blowjob. He was really the boxing champion in the national competition, and the kind of competition with value.

It's just... it was the national champion seven years ago.

Judging from the appearance, Chen Hetai is already in his thirties, and the exercisers are generally well maintained, so his actual age may be forty.

"The competition begins soon. Please remember that our battle to the sky is a completely legal fighting performance and we will never engage in any gambling actions. Please don't believe in gambling behaviors with private bets. Of course, if the opponents supported by the guests win, you can get a 10% discount on your spending in the battle tonight."

Ren Shan’s 18-year-old amateur fights a professional boxer in his forties. Tang Lin is not optimistic about Ren Shan. His previous seven consecutive wins were probably not caused by secret operations. After all, he is the boss, so it seems normal to give money to fight fake punches.

When the lights lit up, the iron cage was shining brightly, and the ground of the dance floor also lit up the red and blue lights, and then the guests naturally divided them into two batches. Obviously, the color is the same as the pants worn by the two, and the guest branch station is equivalent to choosing the opponent they support.

To Tang Lin's surprise, the boss of this "counterfeiting" was quite popular. More than two-pointers chose to support Ren Shan, but the boxing champion's support rate was a bit low.

The crisp bell rang and the cage began.

It seems that because it is not too formal, it is obviously a cage fight with MMA. As a result, the two of them are wearing thick boxing gloves. The attacks are mainly fists, and they basically do not move their feet.

Tang Lin felt a little out of character when he looked at it, but the audience around him were very excited, constantly shouting Ren Shan's nickname, not like he bought a fake fan.

With curiosity, Tang Lin watched the game very seriously. The box is at a high position and you can see everything in the cage from a high place.

Tang Lin hadn't seen it very clearly before wearing clothes, but now he found that his muscles were full of explosive power. He was not afraid of the national champion at all, and took the initiative to approach Chen Hetai in small steps.

When he ran, he didn't look like a fat man of 300 pounds at all, but turned into an extremely flexible fat man. He punched Chen Hetai, so fast that Tang Lin thought he had seen the afterimage.

If Tang Lin hadn't had it been a significant increase in dynamic vision in the world of Death, it would have been difficult for him to see clearly his fists.

Chen Hetai seemed a little surprised, and was stunned by Ren Shan's extremely fast punch, and he took a jab in front of him.

However, Chen Hetai is professional after all. Even if he was hit first, he quickly raised his hands to defend. Ren Shan's next fists fell on his arm, giving Chen Hetai a chance to breathe.

This continuous fast punch made Chen and Tai unable to fight back. In his career, he had encountered fast punches, but this kind of fist was small and consumed a lot of physical strength. Generally speaking, this kind of attack would not last for too long and would start to slow down.

What's more, the opponent is still a fat man. With the opponent's size, he should breathe after taking two steps. Chen and Taike confiscated the money to fight fake punches, and the appearance fee alone would be more than 10,000 yuan, and if he wins, he would be even 30,000 yuan.

So no matter whether the boy in front of him is the bar owner or not, Chen and Tai will not hold back. Just wait for a gap, a gap where the other party is exhausted, and one punch can ko such an amateur player.

However, Ren Shan was not exhausted, but became more and more courageous as he fought. Not only did he stop the continuous fast punch, but he became faster and faster, like a windmill, without even the gap.

Chen Hetai was shocked. Why is this fat man not tired at all? Is he still a human? Chen Hetai had to move his steps and try to actively distance himself to avoid the other party's attack.

But Ren Shan seemed to be more skillful than him, following him step by step, his fists kept stopping for a while. Although each punch was not very powerful, the scene seemed to be completely one-sided.

"How could it be so exaggerated? It's almost the limit of human beings, right?" Tang Lin was full of surprise.

Although I have been traveling through the world for many years, for Ren Shan, it’s only one or two in one time. How did you practice to such a world champion?

After touching it from his pocket, Tang Lin took out a pair of black-framed glasses and put them on it, and his pupils suddenly turned into the form of a Maneidoscope Sharingan. Fortunately, this was Ren Shan’s private room, and Tang Lin was alone inside and no one noticed it.

In the Sharingan state, Tang Lin saw meridians appearing in Ren Shan's body, and a subtle energy is constantly circulating in his body.

"Is this... true qi or chakra?" Tang Lin had no experience and could not judge it, but it was definitely not muscle strength.

Then, Tang Lin suddenly remembered that when he had brain surgery on Ren Shan, he threw him to the Tianlong Ba area, and later exchanged him for Lingbo Weibu and Beiming Divine Arts.

Could it be that Ren Shan has really mastered some tricks?

There is no need to pay attention to the amateur competition, no professional referee, no one calculates the points, and in the end, the players have to separate consciously.

Although Ren Shan had the upper hand, he stopped actively as soon as the bell rang and opened the distance from a distance.

Chen Hetai also stood up staggeringly. The fast punching round just now almost knocked him out, but he also confirmed that Ren Shan is indeed a rookie without much experience, and he relies entirely on this abnormal physical strength and punching speed to suppress himself.

As long as you are careful, there is no problem in beating this rookie. However, this hand really hurts. This fat man's fist is not only fast, but also has great strength. He almost swells his hand with such thick gloves.
Chapter completed!