The triple realm was comprehended by the master of martial arts. Light, darkness, and transformation each have their own merits. Lin Weiran is now Ming Jin.

It is the stage of beating muscles and bones and accumulating Qi and blood.

If it was someone else, after practicing to Lin Weiran's level, he would already be able to understand the dark energy, but Lin Weiran was extremely talented, and the accumulation of the bright energy stage was so profound that even Ye Wen was speechless.

The reason why Ye Wen didn't teach him the dark energy technique was because he wanted to see how far Lin Weiran could build his foundation at this stage.

But Ye Wen never dared to think that Lin Weiran would be able to withstand the dark energy entering his body at this time, and still have the strength to fight back, which is really beyond the standard.

Seeing his difference, Zhang Feng asked casually: "Why, your master didn't teach you the technique of dark energy? That's right, your foundation is not good enough and you haven't reached dark energy yet. It should be because your master is not very professional, right?"

"My master?" Lin Weiran thought about Ye Wen, "He should be quite professional, but I don't think I can get the maximum salary."

Zhang Feng smiled and said: "Whoever says you can't get it, isn't it the maximum salary? I'll give you one. We just lack crouching dragons and phoenixes like you."

Lin Weiran: "..."

Why are you still scolding people?

But it's nice to get the top salary.

"By the way, how much is our maximum salary?"

"Ten yuan a day, and the game is extra."

Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Is this also called the maximum salary?" Lin Weiran is a bad person, why does he look unreliable, and feels like being pulled into a thief's boat.

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Chapter 24 Fight to Fame

As most people imagine.

The underground black fist is a veritable dark place, full of cruelty, blood, and cunning. Here, law and morality are no longer constraints.

Whoever has a hard fist has the right to speak.

Lin Weiran trained with Zhang Feng for several days, until this afternoon, he finally received a message from Zhang Feng.

Lin Weiran thought he was notified of the competition, but he didn't expect it to be another scene. Everyone went to a ward in the hospital.

Zhao Xu lay quietly on the bed.

His breath had completely disappeared.

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Feng covered Zhao Xu's face with a white cloth, and said heavily, "Half an hour ago, Zhao Xu was punched fourteen times in a match with Zhonghu.

The back of the skull was cracked, the radial bone and metacarpal bone of the right arm were completely fractured, three ribs were broken, and the lung was punctured, and he passed away after half an hour in the hospital..."

Seven or eight strong men in the ward were crying like children. When Zhang Feng first entered the industry, he told everyone that black boxing was a way of no return.

However, when a teammate who was talking and laughing yesterday was beaten to death and lying in the hospital today, no matter how hard-hearted he is, he feels extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

Lin Weiran remembered Zhao Xu.

I just came to the boxing gym a few days ago, and the first person to fight was Zhao Xu. These days, Zhao Xu often surrounded Lin Weiran to ask for advice on boxing.

Although Lin Weiran was younger than Zhao Xu in this world, the two still had a lot of conversations.

If he remembers correctly,

In a few days, Zhao Xu will be 24 years old.

Black Fist is so cruel, yesterday's friend left this world so suddenly today, even though Lin Weiran has experienced two time travels, he still has indescribable emotion.

"Brother Feng, how dare Zhonghu hit such a heavy hand, hitting fourteen punches in a row, logically Zhao Xu has no strength to resist, he should..."

"Qin Peng! This is black boxing. There is no reason for us to fight black boxing. Fist is the reason. If you expect others to be soft-hearted, if you hold this mentality, you might as well go home!"

Zhang Feng told the truth.

Everyone understands this truth.

But everyone is unwilling to accept it.

Zhang Feng wiped his eyes, said with a sigh of relief: "I called everyone here today to let everyone know that our only way out is to grit our teeth and work hard!"

After a pause, Zhang Feng continued: "As for Zhao Xu, he was beaten to death by Tsukatora when he had no strength to resist, we can't swallow this breath!

Zhao Xu is gone, so we can only vent our anger on him. If there is a grudge, there is a grudge. The grievances on the ring will be resolved on the ring!

Tonight, Zhonghu will have another match, and this opportunity cannot be missed. Who is willing to vent this anger on behalf of Zhao Xu and our brother! "

"I come!"

Qin Peng was the first to speak.

In the boxing gym, Zhao Xu had a very good relationship with him. Speaking of which, Zhao Xu was brought by Qin Peng, and it was impossible for Qin Peng to just ignore his death.

"I can try it too!"

The other speaker was Zhou Yakun.

The old man in the boxing gym only gave Zhang Feng face, and he was considered to be quite capable. Lin Weiran had fought with him before, and it was not easy to win.

"How is Tsukatora's strength?"

Lin Weiran is a newcomer, and he doesn't know much about Tsukatora. He understands a truth in his past and present lives, the most important thing for a team is to have cohesion.

Zhao Xu died tragically, and he was willing to stand out.

But the premise is that you have the strength to stand out.

Zhang Feng said slowly: "Tsuka Tiger, 28 years old, 1.8 meters tall, [-] kilograms in weight, professional fighters don't have internal boxing skills, with your strength, it is not difficult to beat him."

Lin Weiran nodded.

"Then let me go tonight!"

Before Zhang Feng could speak, Qin Peng rushed to say, "No, I want to avenge Zhao Xu myself. Brother Feng, just let me go. I promise to win."

"What guarantee do you have? Why do you think that you can win against Tsukatora? So far this year, Tsukatora has played [-] times and won all of them.

can you do it? "

Zhang Feng questioned, Qin Peng lost his temper.

Zhou Yakun was a little surprised,

"When did Tsukatora become so strong?"

Zhang Feng couldn't help asking: "Have you ever fought against him?"

Zhou Yakun nodded, "We fought against each other last year, and he mixed up with gangs to collect protection fees. It stands to reason that he is not as strong as me."

"I have inquired that Tsukatora committed a crime last year and was sent to the UK by He Shenghe for training. This year he came back illegally to fight black boxing."

Lin Weiran suddenly asked, "So, he killed Zhao Xu just to build his prestige?"

Zhang Feng nodded: "That's right."

Zhou Yakun couldn't help frowning: "In this way, even if you can defeat him, you can't kill him. Although He Shenghe is not as beautiful as it was decades ago, it is not something everyone can mess with."

The atmosphere was a little dignified for a while.

Lin Weiran thought for a while, and then made a decision: "Let me do it, I can guarantee that he will never be in the ring again."

"Okay! This time you go!"

Zhang Feng said with a look of relief.

"Still young and energetic..."

Zhou Yakun couldn't help thinking about it in his heart.

There are still four hours until the game.

Zhou Yakun talked about his understanding of Zhonghu. Zhonghu is a nickname. His real name is Chen Qiaoshan. He was a training partner for foreign professional boxers more than a year ago.

"Tsukatora's strength is very outstanding. I am very impressed with him. His speed is a bit slow, but he went overseas to receive professional training. I can't judge his strength.

But one thing we all know,

Tsukatora has an impulsive and tyrannical personality. More than a year ago, he was sent overseas because he was beaten to death. This person is easily agitated. "

Lin Weiran memorized everything.

There were still two hours left, and he was a little nervous. It was the first time he had experienced such a life-and-death battle after practicing martial arts for such a long time.

"take it easy!"

Zhang Feng patted him on the shoulder.

"I was more nervous than you when I entered the ring for the first time. At that time, my dad didn't support me in boxing. He wanted me to study.

But for things like reading, the books know me, but I don't know them, so I really have nothing to learn, so I just come here to fight.

I really like the feeling of punching to the flesh without using my brain, but when I get in touch with more and more masters, I find that,

You really can't use your brain to punch!

I saw the match between Tsukatora and Zhao Xu. With your strength, it is not difficult to defeat him. Unless you make a major mistake, I am very happy that you are willing to fight, because if you don't fight, I will do it myself. "

Zhang Feng was very optimistic about what Lin Weiran said.

There was less than half an hour left.

After changing clothes, putting on the gloves, and stepping onto the ring, the shouts of people around were ringing in my ears, but Lin Weiran was exceptionally calm.

There are no referees in the ring.

Once both parties are present, it can begin.

Black boxing has no rules and no restrictions. In the arena, Lin Weiran saw Tsukatora, who was a lot stronger than him.

The muscles swell and the eyes are fierce!

"Kill him!" Someone shouted from the audience!

Very well, Lin Weiran also has this idea.

As far as the martial arts confrontation is concerned, there is a saying that there are eight fights and eight no fights. Today, Lin Weiran has left these rules behind.

Headed by the sun, Lin Weiran didn't hold back a bit, and hit Tsukatora's temple hard, and the subcutaneous vagus nerve in the temple was connected to the heart.

The temple takes a blow,

Tsukatora's eyes were bloodshot quickly!

The heart also stopped beating instantly!

Lin Weiran won the first battle and killed Tsukatora with one punch. After a short silence, there were shouts everywhere, which showed that he became famous in the ring.

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Chapter 25 I met an expert

"Kill people to death!"

At this moment, Lin Weiran only had this idea in his mind. Although he had already expected it before going to the ring, it was completely different now.

Tsukatora just fell in front of him,

This kind of feeling of killing an enemy is not good, he can use the most flamboyant operation to cremate the old man Ren without any burden on his heart.

But Tsukatora is a real person.

1 minute ago, he was talking harshly in front of himself.

"Are you OK!"

Lin Weiran got off the ring and was held down by Zhang Feng, "You beat someone to death the first time you came on stage, I thought you had no feelings.

Now it seems that you look like a newcomer, let's go, if you kill Tsukatora, you may have a lot of trouble, you are really impulsive. "

"Good death! Damn him!"

Qin Peng clenched his fists and said.

"A momentary impulse will pay a price, hey, even if Tsukatora loses an arm or a leg, that's fine, but Tsukatora is dead!

Can He Shenghe give up? "

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