The skinny old man was overjoyed immediately: "Then you want to..."
Fang Yu immediately said: "No need, I don't intend to buy any boxer."
The old man's face froze and he feelt a little annoyed but what Fang Yu said riy after that made him look stunned.
Fang Yu said lightly: "I want to...participate in the competition."
What? Participate in the competition? The skinny old man picked out his ears, wondering if there was something wrong with his ear.
The man in front of him doesn't buy a boxer but want to compete himself? He carefully looked at Fang Yu who has not particularly any burly figure.
And many boxers who were practicing nearby stopped their movements when they heard this and looked over, their eyes filled with contempt and disdain.
There are even a few who couldn't help but laughed out loud. The skinny old man's expression was ugly and he already thought that Fang Yu was such a crazy person who didn't think it was fun to watch the battle in person, so he would try it himself.
He has encountered this kind of person before and their end is often miserable. After all, in this kind of underground boxing arena, fists and feet have no eyes and death is a common occurrence.
If any ordinary people go up as there is almost high chance of death. These ferocious fighters don't care how much money you have.
"Sir, please don't joke, my time is precious, you can either buy a boxer or leave quickly..."
The old man was a little impatient but Fang Yu has already stepped between several fighters. Only one of them used an iron sand bag. His muscles swelled and his fists carried extreme momentum. He seemed to be the strongest among them.
*Bang! Bang! Bang!*
The muffled sound kept ringing. The other party was punching vigorously at this moment, roaring and sweating profusely.
Fang Yu stood behind him like a shadow and said lightly: "Go away."
"Huh?" The man stopped punching, turned his head abruptly with a furious look on his face: "You bastard, you are looking for..."
But Fang Yu has suddenly turned sideways and kicked himout. With a thunderous sound *Boom!!!* The heavy boxing sandbag filled with sand was kicked into the air and crashed into the wall, causing some fine cracks.
The sandbag exploded and the sand fell with the *russling* sound. The surroundings suddenly fell silent and the boxers under the boxing ring had hell-bent expressions on their faces.
Fang Yu turned his head to look at the boxer with a pale face and cold sweat on his forehead, "Huh? What did you just...want to say?"
The boxer touched his chest subconsciously and after confirming that it was absolutely not as strong as the cracked wall, he hurriedly said with a quick smile: "Huh? What did I say? I didn't say anything!"
"That's good." Fang Yu lightly said, then looked at the stunned old man beside him and asked, "How about it, can I participate with this strength?"
The skinny old man was taken aback for a moment and then hurriedly said with ecstasy: "Yes, of course! Oh, my God, this gentleman even in the entire underground boxing arena, there are probably few people who are stronger than you!"
Fang Yu only showed some of his strength but enough to have terrifying and stronger than anything other fighters in his current hands. If he arranges him to participate in the competition, it will surely bring him unimaginably huge benefits.
The old man said excitedly: "Sir, your strength is really admirable. I wonder if you are interested in signing a contract with me? I can guarantee that in the future, you will definitely become the king of this underground boxing arena. Fame, beauty...these things, you will have them at your fingertips!"
"Not interested." Fang Yu said lightly: "I will only participate for today."
The old man immediately showed a regretful expression. It's really pity that such a potential future boxing champion can't be used by him.
However, as long as such a powerful dark horse that no one knows about could be handled properly, in just a few games it will be enough to provide him with huge profit.
"No problem, no problem." The old man hurriedly said, "I can arrange a match for you right away, please come with me..."
Fang Yu nodded and said to Phi beside him, "Go to the auditorium and wait, I'll come as soon as possible."
"Yes." Phi respectfully said but her heart is full of doubts right now. Why did he come to this kind of underground boxing arena? Is it just for fun?
But she doesn't need to understand Fang Yu's order. It just needs to be executed. Under the guidance of the old man, Fang Yu came to a spacious room and then the other party said: "The contestants need to wear masks and choose a nickname by themselves."
This is actually done to protect the boxer's privacy and maintain the order of the underground boxing arena, otherwise the boxers will be easily retaliated by competitors or rich people who lose money and abruptly become angry.
"Is it necessary?" Fang Yu asked.
"Yes."
"In that case..." Fang Yu mused, picked up a white mask without any patterns or decorations and said, "I will choose this mask. As for the nickname, it'll be called...Faceless Man."
"Ok"
The skinny old man said, "Then I'll arrange a match for you right away."
As he spoke, he threw a thick stack of documents in front of Fang Yu. On it were photos of boxers wearing various masks. It also comes with information such as record, fighting style, etc.
"These are all the personal information of the fighters in the boxing ring that I sorted out and summarized..."
The old man explained: "And there is one person among them that you need to pay special attention to."
"Oh, who is it?" Fang Yu said with interest but there was a strange light in his eyes under the mask.
The old man's expression became unusually serious. He stretched out his hand and turned the information to the last page and a photo of a boxer came into view as the other party's nickname was specially marked in red.
[Thunder]
The skinny old man said slowly: "This boxer codenamed 'Thunder' is the champion of our underground boxing ring."
The Champion. Only undefeated fighters with a complete record can have this title. As long as they lose one match, the title of boxing champion will be stripped and the next winner will be crowned.
The boxing champion does not need to participate. They can enjoy a generous reward. Their only job is to accept the challenge of the strongest player every day.
If they lose, they will be deprived of their title. If they win, they can continue to defend their title.
Certainly, the person with the strongest record every day can choose to challenge or not to challenge, it all depends on personal freedom.
After all, in the battle for the boxing champion, there is a rigid rule, that is the outcome is decided...by the life and death situation!
Each new champion. Almost all of them stepped on the corpse of the previous boxing champion.
