I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"Yesterday's どうやって帰った" (How to come back yesterday)

Accompanied by the ringtone of the song "Hello, world", it was Cheng Rang's turn to ring this time. Looking at the note of "White-haired Baboon" on the screen, Cheng Rang raised the corner of his mouth, "Oh, isn't this coming? , say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here."

Picked up the phone: "Yo, Zabu!"

On the video call interface, Zabu was crying with snot and tears as a circle of guns and knives around his head were pointed at him, and he cried out in a mournful voice: "Boss~~ Where are you, Boss~~"

"I'm going to be killed! Come and save me, boss~~"

Then a series of crying sounds accompanied by inaudible whining came out.

Cheng Rang looked at Klaus who suddenly raised his head and rolled his eyes in his heart. It was too late to hang up now...

I said you didn't respond before, but it turns out you were waiting in the room today...

Cheng Rang was well aware of Zabu's current situation - he had been to the underground arena a few days ago, where Zabu owed a huge debt. This time, he pretended to be threatened by the opponent and wanted to call Klaus over. The punches were used to please the boss there and to write off debts.

What a scumbag, Mr. Zabu... Cheng Rang thought, Zabu probably knew that he would only get a desperate response if he asked him, so he came to coax the simple boss Klaus at this time. .

Hooked straight bait is salty, but it is very effective for Crow Sauce.

With a bang, Klaus jumped up and yelled at the phone: "Zabu, where are you?!"

"Underground arena, boss! Help!" Zabu's voice came from the phone.

"Cheng, let's go! Zabu is in danger!" Klaus strode out from behind the table and patted Cheng Rang on the shoulder.

"So why are you taking me there... Let this guy Leo go!" Cheng Rang pointed at the squinty-eyed boy beside him and shouted.

Leo: "Hey, me?"

"Leo needs to spend more time with his girlfriend today," Klaus answered.

"But I also have a girlfriend!"

Klaus had already stepped into any elevator at this time, and he added: "You are strong enough."

"Ah, no..." Seeing that Klaus had made up his mind, Cheng Rang could only helplessly slap his forehead and follow him reluctantly.

What if I go there and someone recognizes me? Members of Lebra went to boxing after get off work, and even trashed their top venue...

It’s so difficult!

"Move quickly!"

Cheng Rang took the motorcycle key that Leo handed to him with a complicated expression, and slowly moved into the elevator at Klaus's urging.

...

In a small area of ​​the dim hall illuminated by a spotlight, a circle of outsiders surrounding Zabu lowered their weapons, and one of them returned the hung up phone to Zabu.

"Will you come, Lord Knight?"

A high-end cigar was slowly burning in a dark corner. Under the smoke, a huge red man with a ferocious face like a mountain of meat was sitting on a large sofa. The corners of his mouth even cracked to the base of his ears, revealing a mouthful of smoke. Wild and sharp fangs.

"Bastard, that's for sure." Zabu replied with raised corners of his mouth.

"The scum who are greedy for pleasure have invited the most vicious guests. You should feel the extraordinary charm!"

Zabu raised his fist high and shouted to the circle of outsiders around him.

The broad, plump figure sitting on the sofa took the cigar from his mouth and said, "Hoo? When I was away a few days ago, I heard that a very ferocious lunatic also came here. I wonder if he is the same as the person you are talking about. Who is more powerful?"

"Hmph!" Zabu chuckled disdainfully, "In the field of fighting, I am very confident in him!"

"Then I'll be looking forward to it." The plump figure raised his arms and hugged the two hot girls next to him, and held the cigar in his mouth again.

Underground arena, entrance.

Cheng Rang rode his motorcycle and waved to Klaus who was walking towards the entrance from a distance: "Boss, I won't go in. You have to fight quickly~"

Klaus's footsteps stopped, and he looked back at the black-haired boy huddled on the motorcycle in the distance without saying a word.

stare--

"Uh..." Cheng Rang twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling Mr. Claus staring at him silently, he rubbed his head a little frantically and got out of the car and said, "Really, I know, I know. ! Can’t I just go?”

He took off the motorcycle helmet from the handlebar and put it on his head, and Leo's orange goggles were also taken over by him.

"I hope I can't recognize you... This is with the boss. It would be too embarrassing to be recognized!" Cheng Rang muttered to himself, and then pressed his helmet down again uneasily.

"Why are you covering him up so tightly?" Klaus asked Cheng Rang, who was walking towards him.

"Well...safety first!" he replied.

The two of them arrived at the entrance, where a tall black man with tattoos and a mean expression was guarding the door.

"Huh? What are you here for?" the man asked.

Klaus takes the mouth from his chest

He took out his business card from his bag, bent down and handed it over with both hands, saying politely: "This is my business card, I'm looking for a friend..."

"Huh?" The expression on the man's face was full of disdain, "Whoever you are, you want to prove your strength first before entering here!"

The two people's eyes met, and then Klaus punched him three times and beat his head to pieces.

...

"this way please!"

The man with a bruised nose and face spoke respectfully at this moment, opened the door to the underground arena with a smile on his face, and extended his hand to welcome him.

"Thank you." Klaus raised his hand to thank him, and then stepped into the dark corridor.

Cheng Rang said nothing, lowered his head and pressed his helmet and quickly followed Klaus' pace.

But when he passed the man, he seemed to recognize him at a glance, his eyes were surprised, he pointed at Cheng Rang and was about to exclaim.

Then the man was suddenly locked by a pressure that made him feel suffocated, and his throat seemed to be pinched tightly, unable to utter a single word.

The long sword slightly unsheathed at Cheng Rang's waist was reflecting the dazzling light. He raised his finger to his mouth and said to the tall black man with a purple face beside him: "Shh..."

"If you dare to say one more word, you will die here, do you understand?" The young man's tone was full of threats, and the sense of oppression coming from him became stronger and stronger.

Man: (nodding wildly)

Then it enveloped his whole body, and he even felt that the horrible oppressive feeling that had kept him at the gate of hell receded like a tide.

Cheng Rang sheathed his sword and took a few steps to catch up with Klaus, who was already far away from him.

Looking at the two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walking towards the elevator leading to the underground arena, a large amount of cold sweat was already oozing out on the man's forehead. He shakily put his hands into the pockets of his down jacket and shivered. The iron door that blocked the view was closed again.

Something big might happen here today... Such a monster came a few days ago, but today the monster brought another one that looked even more powerful!

Am I just a fucking janitor?

Your place of work may be gone today. Should you consider resigning early? !

The man's face darkened as he thought...

"Waiting online, it's quite urgent!"

Chapter 83 The Boxer’s Eden (4)

The old-fashioned elevator gate leading to the underground slowly slid open to one side with a harsh sound of metal friction, and the two stepped in.

At first, the elevator with dim lights was quiet and only the sound of the squeaking machinery could be heard. But as time passed and deeper underground, bursts of cheers gradually grew louder and reverberated like turning the volume button on a speaker. In the elevator car.

The rough cement surface outside the elevator's iron gate kept rising, rising... until a somewhat dazzling light appeared in front of the two of them as the elevator descended to the end, like a curtain being lifted.

Wow——

"Is this... the underground arena?" Klaus's voice came from in front of him, and Cheng Rang couldn't see the expression on his face.

The tide of shouts and cheers was the same as when he arrived last time. Looking at the tickets flying in the air in the auditorium not far away and the arena illuminated by lights as bright as day, Cheng Rang coughed twice in embarrassment and subconsciously He took a step behind Klaus.

"Yeah..." Cheng Rang whispered, "Fight each other and place bets. The spectators make a lot of money or lose all their money, and the boxers gain glory or die in the ring."

On the ring surrounded by an iron cage, two tall aliens were hitting each other with their fists. The sweat, saliva, and blood splashing everywhere made the audience shout louder and louder.

"I see, that's very interesting!" Klaus commented, then he looked around the entire underground arena, but could not find the white-haired figure, "Where is Zabu?"

In the grandstand room high above the underground arena.

"Can the money I owe really be written off in this way?" Zabu had already noticed Klaus walking into the arena from the elevator entrance. He put his pockets in his pocket and turned back to ask Roshan sitting on the sofa. The same man.

"It depends on how much you earn tonight and how you perform."

The fat man on the sofa is the owner of this underground arena-boxing tycoon Ozmard.

"Dance the best dance... risk your life tonight!" Ozmalde's amber pupils were shining with a blazing light of expectation. As the corners of his mouth rose, The hideous scar that ran across the entire left side of his face was crawling like a centipede.

The last game has ended. At this moment, Klaus and Cheng Rang have arrived at the edge of the ring, and Klaus is about to step forward to ask the microphone robot in charge of hosting in the center of the ring about the whereabouts of his men.

But the host seemed to have known in advance that Klaus was coming here. He waved his arms and raised the microphone and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is a member of Lebra!"

Klaus was instantly pushed onto the ring by the enthusiastic spectators around him and faced the host.

"Klaus V. Reinhertz!" The host pointed to the big screen above his head, where Klaus's name was already printed.

Cheng Rang, on the other hand, held his head and retreated silently, squeezing into the crowd.

"I can't recognize it, I can't recognize it..."

He raised his head and glanced in the direction pointed by the host.

Klaus's eyes looked a little surprised.

"Welcome to the Abandoned Killing Paradise, this is the Garden of Eden!" The host skillfully mobilized the emotions of the audience as always. Because of his presence, there is never a dull moment here, except for the one who punched the previous champion into the emergency room a few days ago. When the humanoid monster appears.

Klaus said at this time: "Sorry to disturb your work, I just came to see my companions."

"Really?" the host nodded, and then said: "There are two rules!"

"First, no weapons are allowed, and second, one-on-one duel!"

The camera on the host's head, which was acting as an eye, narrowed its focus, and finally said in a treacherous tone: "If everything goes well, we can see Zabu..."

Klaus clenched his fists and tightened his body slightly, as if he was about to launch an attack, which frightened the host in front of him and made him jump back a few steps.

"Oh oh oh yo, what's the use of making trouble here?!" The host looked at the tall and strong red-haired man in front of him who looked like a beast, waved his hand and said: "I don't even know where he is, give him a head." Bullets are much faster!"

Seeing that the red-haired man fell silent because of this, the host stepped forward and said, "Sorry, let me check your body. There are a few rules that must be followed correctly."

Looking at Klaus who had removed the cross metal fist blade from his arm, Cheng Rang in the crowd heard the low-pitched discussions of the surrounding spectators.

"Is Lebra real? This is the first time I've seen it!"

"First time? That's such a pity for you. I heard that the person who came a few days ago is also a member of Lebra. Hey, hey, he can really scare people to death!"

Cheng Rang's face became slightly hot. He was probably talking about himself...

"He looks like a human being, right?" A blue-skinned murloc with four lips continued, "Is he very strong?"

"The human race is really terrifying, and their appearance is also terrifying! Their eyes are also terrifying! They are all scary!"

Cheng Rang looked at the weirdo who said this with the corner of his mouth twitching, and couldn't help but said in his heart: "My bastard, your face is already rotten like a car accident scene, do you still have the right to comment on other people's appearance? "

The onlookers next to the extremely ugly weirdo had similar reactions to Cheng Rang. They looked at the dozen shriveled eyeballs crowded together like fish roe, with pieces missing here and there on the purple head. The face commented: "It's pretty ordinary...that human being." (Compared to you)

"Let's get started!" 1 0 2 0 0 3 7 9 9 2

The host's passionate voice announced the opening, and everyone turned their attention to the ring again.

A handsome, stocky man with wavy blond hair jumped into the ring.

"It's Gregor!" Following the host's introduction, the blond man smiled and raised his fist, greeting the surrounding audience who cheered for him.

Then he looked at the straight red-haired man standing in front of him and said, "Hey, are you confused?"

"But it's probably your first time here, so it's no wonder." He raised the corner of his mouth, with a hint of unruliness in his light blue eyes, "But you have to concentrate, otherwise you will die."

"I can see at a glance that you are quite good at it, right?" Gregor waved his fist and made bursts of sound. "Fist-to-fist, some matches cannot be entered into such a field if it is not man-to-man. It is not very impressive. Fascinating, for someone who loves watching ghost shows?”

"Understood."

Klaus then slowly took off his glasses, folded them carefully, lay on the ring and handed the glasses to Cheng Rang, saying to him: "Keep it for me."

Cheng Rang pressed his helmet, silently took the glasses from Klaus and nodded.

When Klaus stood in front of Gregor again, his eyes had quietly changed.

oh? What a nice look!