There are a total of three competition areas for auditions. There are audition venues in New York, Los Angeles, and Washington.

Since there were too many contestants during the audition period and their levels varied, there were no tickets. The competition venue was also in a large open space and the temporary venue looked a bit crude.

But this did not hinder the enthusiasm of the audience. Many citizens came to watch the game with their families. Of course, most of the people who came to watch the game were single men, accounting for more than 60% of the total.

On the day of the auditions, several ambulances were on standby outside the competition venues in the three divisions. In just one hour, the ambulances came and roared away, almost never stopping.

The level of bloodshed in the ring was evident. Some parents had to take their children out of the ring because their children were frightened.

However, most of the audience was quite satisfied with the competition. The feeling of punches to the flesh and the collision between muscles and bones made people unable to help but secrete adrenaline hormones crazily.

Whenever a boxer performs wonderfully at the scene, the audience does not hesitate to applaud and cheer.

This also made the contestants very excited.

"Oh, I like this big guy. You see, the muscles on his body are like a work of art. They are so perfect." Jones looked at a black boxer on the ring who was cheering and dancing excitedly.

It was like seeing a little golden man.

Mace blew out a series of smoke rings. Although he said nothing, his desire for money could be seen in his eyes.

Qin Hao sighed secretly. One general's success can lead to thousands of bones being withered. This has been the case since ancient times. Fighting events are so cruel. Everyone only sees the shouts of the winners, and no one cares about the wails of the losers.

After a week-long audition, the top 64 lists from the three divisions were finally released, and Qin Hao also got a list of casualties.
Chapter completed!