Wei Tianci quickly noticed the unfriendly expressions on the faces of the people present, but he didn't take it to heart.
Too many people disliked him, Young Master Wei, but he had long since come to terms with it.
If you keep it to yourself, then we can live in peace.
If you bare your teeth, I'll show you why flowers are so red.
So, under the malicious gazes of the crowd, Wei Tianci and Ning Xing sat down as if nothing had happened.
The people in the front row were stunned for a moment, knowing how obvious the killing intent emanating from them was.
But the couple remained remarkably calm and composed despite being stared at by everyone.
Perhaps he's just naturally oblivious?
The War King and War Consort glanced at Wei Tianci and Ning Xingruo with displeasure.
They won't allow anyone to steal their thunder, not even unintentionally!
'If you have the chance, teach them a lesson.'
The two of them were thinking the same thing.
Suddenly, a series of drumbeats came from the loudspeakers in the venue.
The clamor of voices immediately ceased, and all the lights in the stands were turned off.
The only beams of light were focused on the boxing ring.
On the stage stood a burly host, who passionately introduced the rules of the underground boxing ring.
The first event of today's boxing match is a revenge battle.
The players who took the stage had absolutely no connection with the Crown Club.
This was their private agreement; they would fight to the death to determine who was superior, and life or death was entirely voluntary.
If anything happens, Crown Club will take care of it.
However, in similar situations, it's rare to see true big shots on stage competing for both superiority and life or death.
The participants in the revenge battle are usually representatives of their respective big shots.
If Boss A and Boss B have a conflict, then their respective henchmen will fight it out on stage.
The outcome of the competition would determine some of their private agreements.
It could be a contract, the union of a beautiful woman, or simply venting one's anger.
In short, only Heaven, Earth, you, and I know.
As the official organizers of Crown Club, they lend you their venue for free, and in return, you get the betting odds.
They run a bookmaker behind the scenes, allowing high rollers online to bet on the outcome. The total amount involved in a single betting session can easily exceed 100 million yuan.
The club can then recoup the ticket revenue from the live audience.
In modern society, most people don't have the privilege of witnessing a fight between martial arts masters.
Therefore, wealthy people are willing to spend 100,000 on tickets, which adds up to a considerable sum.
If viewers feel that simply watching the fight isn't exciting enough, they can also bet on the outcome for an even more immersive experience.
Therefore, such competitions are actually a win-win activity where everyone gets what they need.
The biggest risk might be the contestants themselves.
If you win, you'll become rich overnight.
If you lose, you'll either die or be seriously injured.
Then, after the host left, a lean man jumped onto the stage.
He eagerly beckoned to a tall man in the audience.
Upon seeing this, the tall man smiled dismissively, accepted the challenge, and strode onto the stage.
Upon seeing this, the crowd immediately cheered.
Under the spotlight.
After the tall man went on stage, he leaned down to the short man and whispered in his ear, "Little trash, I'm here to send you to meet God."
Suddenly, the shorter man turned his head, opened his mouth, and bit down hard on the taller man's carotid artery with his sharp fangs.
"ah----!"
The tall man let out a horrifying scream as blood gushed from his neck.
The short man held on tightly and wouldn't let go, continuing to exert force with a ferocious expression.
In an instant, the audience was driven into a frenzy by the blood-red stars covering the stage.
Countless people waved and shouted.
"good!"
"good!"
"Well done!"
Amidst the commotion, everyone watched with bated breath.
Twenty seconds later.
The short man relented.
With a thud, the tall man fell to the ground, his entire body instantly stained red with blood.
The short man flipped off the stage and returned to stand next to the boss.
The short boss had a smug look on his face.
The tall boss, on the other hand, had a grim face, clearly having lost by a large margin.
Soon, someone dragged the tall man off the boxing ring and carried him away.
Ning Xingruo stared in disbelief: "The referees and organizers don't interfere at all?"
Wei Tianci shook his head speechlessly: "If the referee keeps calling a stop and comes out to shout a countdown, is that still considered underground boxing?"
"The world of cultivators is a world of life and death."
"It's a world where all's fair in war."
"So the tall guy's loss wasn't unjustified."
"With such a lack of brains, it's only a matter of time before they suffer a loss."
Ning Xingruo nodded silently, instantly learning a lesson.
That being said, if anyone dares to bully Xingruo like this, I'll tear them to pieces, or I'm not a member of the Wei family.
However, Xingruo's performance today was truly satisfying; she really lives up to her reputation as my villainous fiancée.
Although it was her first time experiencing such a situation, she remained calm and showed no fear, which is excellent.
Ning Xingruo was overjoyed upon hearing the inner voice.
What she worries about most now is not whether she will succeed in her career, nor her own life or death.
What she feared most was that her performance would disappoint Tianci.
She was afraid that he would feel that she, as his fiancée, was not good enough for him and would hold him back.
Therefore, Wei Tianci's words at this moment were like a shot of adrenaline, moving her and filling her with fighting spirit.
Just as Ning Xingruo was lost in thought.
Another lean, short man jumped onto the stage, his face filled with murderous intent; he was clearly a ruthless character.
Coincidentally, his opponent was also a tall man.
They exchanged a sharp glance, and then immediately engaged in battle with lightning speed.
The sounds of fighting echoed throughout the scene, each punch landing with a visceral impact!
Their hand-and-foot combat was so fast it was dazzling, clearly exceeding the limits of ordinary people.
Especially when they flew up and down, and made sudden stops and accelerations, the atmosphere at the scene instantly exploded.
Countless people were cheering and shouting.
Ning Xingruo watched intently, her mind racing with calculations, trying to apply what she had learned to other situations.
If you were in the positions of the short and the tall, how would you make your moves and defend?
Just then, with a loud bang, the shorter man's punch, delivered from a tricky angle, landed squarely and powerfully on the taller man's chin.
The tall man fell backward and crashed to the ground.
The short man pounced on him, sat on him, and began to pound his head with his fists, striking him repeatedly.
The tall man let out a bloodcurdling scream, "Ahhhhhh!"
He covered his head and dodged left and right.
But the shorter man's fists rained down on him, making him cry out in pain and covered in blood.
Ten minutes later, the tall man was beaten to the point of near death and passed out.
The short man immediately flipped himself up and looked down at the entire room with an arrogant air.
The audience erupted in deafening cheers.
Ning Xingruo muttered to herself, "Although the short man is at a disadvantage in terms of strength, his footwork is obviously more agile."
"Especially when the two of them are evenly matched, the clumsy big guy is at a disadvantage and suffers a crushing defeat, which is quite normal."
However, Ning Xingruo was taken aback when Wei Tianci's thoughts came through.
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