"OK, the agreement is signed, let's get on the stage!"

"Don't worry, I'll start a guessing game first."

Wang Long was already standing on the ring ready to go, but Lao Zhang calmly set up his phone and started a round of guessing game.

"Brothers, those who support Lao Zhang, click on the left, and the rest of you, get out of the live broadcast room!"

"Countdown three minutes, pull the left side to the limit!"

"Brothers, there is a real-life simulation fighting game on the windmill in the lower right corner. Click the link in the lower right corner to participate in the event and receive exclusive benefits for Lao Zhang's fans!"

"I'm going to give everyone another lucky bag. Brothers, fill up the left side!"

“…”

The guessing game started, and viewers in the live broadcast room responded actively. Lao Zhang also excitedly interacted with the audience.

On the ring, Wang Long had a gloomy expression and stared at Lao Zhang speechlessly.

This shameless way of seeking death in order to attract attention was really hard for him to accept.

With every passing second, the rage in his heart grew.

Soon, three minutes passed.

Old Zhang was very excited when he saw the millions of betting points on both sides.

Such high guessing points have increased the popularity of the live broadcast room by two levels.

After closing the betting, Lao Zhang walked onto the stage contentedly and said arrogantly:

"Let me be frank with you. We should stop here. I don't want to send you to the ICU."

"Stop messing around!"

Wang Long glanced at him and now just wanted to knock the old guy down with a quick punch.

As for whether he can stop at the right time, Wang Long, as a professional boxer, can certainly do it.

Even though he was furious, he would stop immediately as long as Lao Zhang offered to surrender.

"Okay, I'll count down from five, and then start on one!"

Lao Zhang nodded, then got into position and started the countdown.

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"A sneak attack!"

"I'm Zuo Zhengdeng!"

Without waiting for the countdown to end, Lao Zhang suddenly attacked.

He took a quick step forward and kicked with his left foot.

?

Wang Long was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this old guy had no martial ethics at all.

An attack was launched before the countdown was over.

But unfortunately, Lao Zhang's speed was too slow in his eyes, and coupled with the instinctive reaction of a professional boxer, Wang Long responded in an instant.

A punch was thrown, hitting Lao Zhang's foot.

boom!

Lao Zhang was knocked flying by a punch, lost his balance instantly, and fell heavily to the edge of the ring.

"What are you doing?"

After easily defusing the attack, Wang Long glared at Lao Zhang with some dissatisfaction.

Compared to clamoring to challenge the opponent, this unethical behavior made him more angry.

"hey-hey."

"I'm talking about free fighting, how can there be a countdown in free fighting? All is fair in war."

Lao Zhang made a lame excuse, then jumped up and stood up again.

The intense pain spread from his heel throughout his body, making him feel like his leg was not his own.

However, the live broadcast was still going on, and he could not give up at this time.

Otherwise, the popularity that has been painstakingly accumulated over the past six months may be gone forever.

Lao Zhang stamped his feet to relieve the pain, and at the same time, he did not forget to explain to the live broadcast room:

"Brothers, I was careless just now and didn't dodge."

After saying that, he hooked his finger at Wang Long and said, "Come again, young man!"

Seeing this funny scene, the viewers in the live broadcast room burst into laughter. Of course, there were also many people who denounced Lao Zhang's despicable behavior.

[666, you know how to launch a sneak attack! ]

[Good fellow, you attacked by surprise and got knocked down by a punch, and you said you didn't dodge? ]

[Hahaha, the gap between the two sides is quite big, Lao Zhang is finished! ]

[Well, where is that funeral boss? He has some business! ]

【Come on, Lao Zhang, don’t get beaten to death! 】

【……】

On the ring, both sides tested each other and walked around the ring for most of the time, neither daring to attack rashly.

Old Zhang was really scared. The impact of that punch just now would probably take him ten days or half a month to recover from.

Wang Long maintained his previous fighting habits and struck back.

At the same time, he was somewhat confused about Lao Zhang's strength.

Judging from the fight just now, this old guy doesn't know how to fight at all.

How did he have the courage to come and challenge?

Forget it, I won't waste my time with this clown.

After thinking about it, Wang Long moved quickly, took small steps forward, and threw a heavy punch.

"Take it~"

“Ugh!”

Wang Long's punch was so fast that Lao Zhang had no time to dodge, and the punch hit him hard on the jaw.

“Crack~”

A slight sound of bone cracking was heard.

The next moment, Lao Zhang's eyes widened and he fell to his knees with a thump.

“Puff~”

Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconsciously!

Even with twenty years of practice, Old Zhang... still couldn't withstand this punch.

“Fuck!”

Wang Long was surprised, and he quickly squatted down to straighten Lao Zhang and pinched his Ren Zhong with force.

“Snap! Snap!”

After two hard slaps on the face, Lao Zhang still showed no reaction.

“Oh my god!”

"Is this old guy so weak?"

Wang Long was confused.

A strong sense of crisis came over me.

People...may have been beaten to death!

Although a waiver agreement was signed in advance, it would be false to say that we would not take responsibility if someone died.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Long slowly put his finger to Lao Zhang's nose.

broken!

Not a breath at all!

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Wang Long immediately called for help.

Seeing this scene, the viewers in the live broadcast room were also confused.

After a brief silence, the barrage area exploded instantly.

[Ah! Someone is dead, help! ]

[Brothers...it seems someone has died...]

[What happened? Was he really beaten to death?]

[Damn! It looks like there's no need to rescue him.]

[No way, you want to challenge me with this level of ability? ]

[That’s right, if you want to die, do it yourself, don’t drag my brother Long down with you! ]

[Everyone, stop talking and mourn for the deceased...]

[Hey, I just filled up the right side, who can settle it for me? ]

[Is the funeral director still here? This is really a business opportunity...]

[Fighting is risky, be careful when fighting...]

【……】

Witnessing a tragedy, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became somewhat heavy.

A living life just disappeared right in front of them...

"This live broadcast has ended!"

After a while, Lao Zhang's live broadcast room was banned. It should be the platform's administrator who took the initiative to ban it.

There was blood all over the ground and everyone was dead. This scene was definitely not suitable for live broadcast.

However, since the live broadcast room is so popular, there must be quite a few viewers recording the screen.

Once this matter ferments, it will definitely cause an uproar on the Internet.

Boxing gym.

Wang Long sat on the ground stupidly, shaking his head with a dull look in his eyes.

He was frightened.

Although he was a professional boxer, he was only in his twenties after all and had never experienced such an outrageous thing.

A human life was saved... Although he signed a waiver agreement, he had no idea how the authorities would determine the responsibility, and he was very worried.