Hong Kong films: You're promoting Chan Ho-nam, but Uncle Tung is very unhappy.

Therefore, for this reason, quite a few people come here specifically to learn boxing.

Lin Dong and A Jie arrived at the club.

The air was thick with the smell of sweat.

Many people practice boxing here, sweating profusely!

The overall environment was neither as noisy as a bar, nor as chaotic and smoky as a casino.

However, this is only on the surface.

suddenly!

A crisp bell suddenly rang out inside the club.

Ring! !

Ring! !

then.

Upon hearing the bell, all the trainees began running towards the basement level.

Lin Dong guessed that this was probably the bell ringing to start the boxing match.

I saw different expressions on some people's faces: excitement, agitation, and nervousness.

Following the flow of people, Lin Dong and A-Jie walked together towards the basement level.

Upon reaching the basement level, it was a completely different place from the area above!

The space inside was large, the lighting was somewhat dim, and the area around the center of the field was fenced off; that was where the competition was held.

There's also a large bar with a full range of drinks.

Inside the venue, there were also seven or eight attractive women in uniforms carrying drinks and serving customers.

On the wall right in the middle, there is a rather conspicuous timer.

at this time.

Many people have already entered the venue.

You can see several muscular boxers already warming up and getting ready.

The referee blew his whistle and gestured: "The match has officially begun!!"

Chapter Nineteen: Headshot!! True to his name, he really did get his head shot this time!!

A strong, muscular man was the first to go up on the stage.

The rule here is that anyone can go on stage, but before going on stage, they must put their fingerprint on a piece of paper and write their name.

Lin Dong came here to lure out the head-exploding snake.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the beautiful woman beside him, picked up a pen, signed his name on the paper, and pressed his heavy red handprint.

He went on stage in front of dozens of people.

The two men were noticeably different in size, and those present began placing bets behind their backs.

Although Lin Dong's appearance wasn't too bad, with muscles to his name, the other person was indeed a bit bigger than Lin Dong.

It was obvious that very few people in the audience were betting on Lin Dong.

Visually, most people would think that Lin Dong is bound to lose.

Ah Jie stood with his arms crossed, staring blankly at Lin Dong standing on the stage, showing no sign of nervousness.

The referee blew his whistle!

The fight begins!

The atmosphere at the scene became tense.

The opponent threw a punch quickly!

Lin Dong easily dodged it by tilting his head slightly.

Lin Dong could roughly judge how many years of boxing experience an opponent had by the speed of their attacks.

That punch was clearly unsteady and not fast enough; it seems he hasn't been training for many years!

Lin Dong swiftly attacked his lower body, then delivered a powerful punch to his chest!

Pfft!

The massive body collapsed onto the platform.

He coughed up blood and didn't get up for a while.

The referee began the countdown: "Ten, nine, eight, three, two, one!!"

They didn't get up.

With just one punch, he knocked his opponent to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

The people in the audience were somewhat incredulous; they had never seen anything like this in all the games they had watched.

Those in the know can see that Lin Dong's punch, though seemingly insignificant, actually possessed a speed and force far exceeding that of an ordinary boxer.

He only coughed up blood, but the serious injury was internal; his heart, located below his ribs, had already been affected.

There is a high possibility of cardiac arrest.

At last!

The opponent was dragged off the stage.

The people watching the game from the stands began to discuss it.

"I bet so much money, and I've lost it all?"

"What?! I should have bet on him! I'll definitely win the money back next time!"

then!

Another opponent is coming up!

As before, he was carried off the stage.

The situation is getting worse and worse!

Next.

One after another, Lin Dong easily dealt with them all.

Several contestants died shortly after being carried off the field.

Suddenly!

The entire stadium erupted in cheers!!

At last!

A fierce-looking man with bulging muscles walked aggressively onto the stage and stared at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong noticed that the man had a snake tattooed on his hand, so it seemed that he was the "Head-Exploding Snake" who had caused trouble at Bar No. 8 yesterday.

Headshot looked at his fist and said in a somewhat provocative tone:

"Your skills are quite good. What's your name? So I can pay my respects to you after you die!"

Lin Dong sneered, "Bar No. 8, do you remember it?"

"You are Lin Dong," Headshot Snake retorted.

Lin Dong continued speaking.

"My men say you'll be ruthless when you see me, so I'm getting impatient and coming here to see for myself how you'll treat me."

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to come looking for me. This saves me trouble, I'll just settle this here!" Headsnake didn't take Lin Dong seriously at all, and said in a very disdainful tone.

"The outcome isn't necessarily that you'll defeat me; I might say, I might defeat you," Lin Dong said coldly.

Those watching the match from the stands all knew how skilled the "Headshot Snake" was.

He was the best boxer for two consecutive years; generally, no one could beat him.

It seems Lin Dong is in trouble this time; his chances of winning are very slim.

At the bar.

A man with dyed blue hair sat at the bar, holding a glass of red wine and slowly bringing it to his lips.

He had been watching these matches closely.

"Start!!" The referee made another gesture.

The duel begins!!

The man with the headshot gave Lin Dong the middle finger, and Lin Dong returned the gesture without hesitation.

Of course, we should reciprocate.

"I'll let you go first, you make the first move," Lin Dong said in an icy tone.

The head-snap snake chuckled, "Then I won't be polite."