Chapter 106 The Charm of That Punch
Xia Zhuo walked towards Shalan's lounge anxiously. He had just tried his best to find out who was fighting against Shalan. However, when he learned that the person fighting against Shalan was Keo, he hurried back and prepared to let Shalan give up this challenge. Anyway, he had not signed a contract with the underground fighting arena, and there was no need for him to risk his life here to fight a famous madman in the underground fighting arena.
Keo is a well-known figure in the underground fighting arena, not only because his strength can be ranked in the top five among the high-level fighters, but also because of his brutal personality. Anyone defeated by him will suffer from broken bones or even serious injuries and death. He is notorious. Because of this, among the high-level fighters, except for the top five who are not weaker than him, few people are willing to compete with him.
This is also the reason why Xia Zhuo wants Shalan to give up. If the opponent is another high-level fighter, Shalan will not be in trouble even if he loses, and his injuries can be cured. But since the opponent is Keo, if he is unlucky, it is not impossible for Shalan to die at the hands of Keo.
Perhaps it was because of the kindness in his heart, or because of the memory of Xia Zhuo's mother's advice to him to be a good person, or perhaps it was simply because he saw that Shalan was a promising fighter and he didn't want to let him suffer here and cut off his possible future benefits. In short, Xia Zhuo finally told Shalan about Keo and expressed his desire for him to give up the competition.
But to Xia Zhuo's disappointment, Sha Lan still rejected him!
Looking at Shalan who had changed into a black training suit and was drinking water in small sips, Xia Zhuo gave up trying to persuade him. Inquiring about Keo and persuading Shalan to give up had already exhausted all the kindness in his heart. After all, he was a person who mingled in the gray area of society. Since Shalan was determined to seek death, he naturally would not say anything more.
An hour passed quickly. Shalan slowly stretched her body and followed Xia Zhuo to the ring.
When Shalan walked out of the contestant tunnel and prepared to step onto the stage, he heard Xia Zhuo say to him, "Try your best to survive."
With a slight smile, Shalan said to Xia Zhuo: "Don't worry, I will win."
After saying that, Shalan walked onto the stage. At this moment, Xia Zhuo looked at Shalan as if he was looking at a dead person. He sighed and shook his head helplessly.
Shalan looked at Keao who had walked to the ring before him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and was quite envious of Keao's height of more than two meters. Although he was only sixteen years old and almost seventeen years old and was still in the age of growth and development, Shalan knew very well that it would be good if his height could eventually grow to about one meter and eighty, and it would be a luxury to reach one meter and ninety.
At this moment, Keo, looking at the streamlined muscle lines on Shalan's exposed arms, curled his lips in disdain. In his opinion, an opponent like Shalan could hardly withstand even a single punch from him. Apparently, other spectators near the stadium thought so too. They shouted loudly for Keo to finish Shalan off with one punch, and even for Keo to kill Shalan with one punch. Many people even began to mock Shalan, as if they themselves could kill Shalan with one blow.
Listening to those words, Shalan pinched his ears, not caring about what the audience said at all, because he knew that soon he would be able to slap those guys in the face with his fighting record. He was looking forward to their expressions at that time, which would surely be very interesting.
Shallan and Keao had already arrived on the stage. The host did not delay any further and began to introduce Shallan and Keao. However, the host was obviously not optimistic about Shallan. Not only did he introduce Keao before Shallan, but after introducing Shallan, he even added a sentence expressing his own position at the end.
"This fighter, Black Ting, has participated in two official fighting matches in total. Now he is going to challenge Keao, one of the five strongest fighters in our underground fighting arena. I have to say that this is a very courageous thing to do. Although I personally don't think Black Ting can win, in order to encourage Black Ting, I'll bet a copper coin that he can withstand two punches from Keao before falling to the ground!"
As he spoke, the host threw the copper coin in his hand into the hand of the gambling recorder, which immediately caused cheers and laughter from almost all the audience present.
Shalan pouted helplessly, looked at the host and said, "Can we start the game? I don't want to listen to that nonsense anymore."
The host snorted when he heard Shalan's words, raised the microphone again and said, "Everyone, our fighter Hei Ting can't wait to experience Keao's terrifying fist. What do you think, should we give him a chance?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the host raised the microphone and pointed it towards the audience. Suddenly, the entire fighting arena was filled with laughter, mixed with words like "give him a chance", which made the host reveal a smile of a .
At this moment, Keao looked at the host impatiently and whispered, "Hurry up and start the game. Stop talking nonsense here, or get out of here!"
Keao's voice was loud and many people heard it, but the host did not look embarrassed at all. Instead, he said with a flattering smile: "Okay everyone, our black giant Keao can't wait any longer, so the game officially begins now!"
When the last word came out of the host's mouth, Keao had already rushed to Shalan and punched Shalan's head. No one doubted the power of Keao's punch, and no one doubted that Shalan's head would be safe in the next second. They waited, expected, and hoped that Shalan's head would be broken into pieces and covered in blood under Keao's punch, but...
"boom!"
Koo's huge fist was held in Shalan's hand. Although Shalan's hand was not small, it was three sizes smaller than Koo's fist. But even in such a comparison, Shalan held Koo's fist easily in her hand, and Shalan didn't even have to take a step back.
Looking at Keo's shocked face, Shalan sighed helplessly and said, "I thought a high-level fighter should be at least as strong as a high-level knight. I didn't expect that you only have the strength of a mid-level knight close to that of a high-level knight. Although your strength is indeed greater, it is far from enough."
As soon as the words fell, Shalan tightened her left hand that was holding Keo's fist slightly, and swung out a jab with her right arm, hitting Keo in the chest, causing Keo's huge and burly body to fly backwards like a rag doll at a speed faster than when he rushed towards Shalan, and hit the iron fence at the edge of the ring at the back hard, causing the iron fence to dent, and his body to be embedded in it!
