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Guo Zhenyu returned to the bar counter, leaving behind only the beautiful woman known as Big Sis Xin.

"Where's Brother Ming?"

Guo Zhenyu asked as if nothing happened, "I was just messing around with him, I won't be angry at me, let's go."

He actually dared to leave. This was because he felt guilty. If this matter were to come to an end, there was no need for everyone to continue staying in this place.

If Huang Liming really knew about his background, then this would definitely be a ticking time bomb by his side.

Guo Zhenyu could not understand one thing, if this person really knew his background, then why did he only send him for a fight?

Could there be some deeper meaning to this boxing style?

Guo Zhenyu told his sister and then rushed over to look for Huang Liming. He walked around the backstage bar and didn't see anyone.

Guo Zhenyu slowly walked towards the arena, and saw Huang Liming nod his head like a chick pecking rice in front of Big Brother Qiu from far away.

Guo Zhenyu's eyes slightly narrowed, from the beginning to the end, he had overlooked a detail. If Huang Liming was really just a simple introduction, how could he possibly receive such treatment from the Big Brother Qiu?

Guo Zhenyu slowly walked over and sat down in the space above Big Brother Qiu. Huang Liming poured water and drank it all up, he was like a handyman, after doing all this, Huang Liming whispered a few words into Guo Zhenyu's ears: "Boss's meaning is that for the next round, you should fight against the skinny guy without any secret chests, it's entirely dependent on your ability."

Guo Zhenyu looked at Big Brother Qiu. Since Huang Liming dared to spread the news in front of him, then there was no doubt about the credibility of his words.

The meaning behind those words could be understood as a test.

Guo Zhenyu felt that he was just a simple boxing style, there was no need for him to probe further.

"In the next match, a big shot will come over to watch, so the result is very important, do you understand?"

Huang Liming pinched Guo Zhenyu's shoulder.

"Alright, when should I go back and prepare?"

These words were said for Huang Liming's ears, and even more so for the Big Brother Qiu's.

"Tomorrow morning at five o'clock."

Huang Liming's words caused Guo Zhenyu to be stunned. What time is it now?

"Big Brother Qiu, I can't stand coming here so early. Moreover, I don't have a place to stay."

Guo Zhenyu, who was barefoot, told Big Brother Qiu about his current situation.

"You stay with me, I'll stay in the fist arena."

Huang Liming immediately said, "You don't mind, right?"

Guo Zhenyu shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't care.

"Fine, I'll help you analyze the tactics tonight."

Huang Liming winked at him, there was news that she wanted to tell him.

Guo Zhenyu shrugged again.

The fist arena's battle quickly ended. The fatty was dragged down the stage. He was beaten up beyond recognition. He did not know how much money this secret chamber had given him, but he was still carrying it like this.

Everyone in the arena started their boxing for money, then gradually, they began to fight against their own will.

Your family, what you care about the most is that as long as you perform well, the arena will be able to keep the people he wants to keep. However, most of those people will end up like this fatty.

However, Guo Zhenyu was different. In this place, no one could stop him if he wanted to leave.

Guo Zhenyu would not let him suffer the same fate as Fatty.

Big Brother Qiu saw that today's match was over and left with his men.

Huang Liming pulled Guo Zhenyu, preparing to bring him to his room to rest, but Guo Zhenyu refused.

"Where will the fat man be taken?"

"Why do you care about him? It's more important that you follow me to my room."

Huang Liming continued to drag Guo Zhenyu forward.

"It seems like you eat and live in the arena every day. What about your lovely wife, that young and old mother?" A beautiful wife would probably become a red apricot if she were to be left out, right? "

Guo Zhenyu pulled back his sleeves, seeing that Huang Liming did not answer, he continued, "I'm going to see that fatty, he's the most proper person right now!"

"There's a small clinic under the boxing ring. He should be there."

Huang Liming's voice was a little low.

Guo Zhenyu had just walked a few steps when he heard, "My wife has already been dead for three years …"

Guo Zhenyu turned to look at Huang Liming, but Huang Liming had already turned away.

"Stay there. I'll be back in twenty minutes."

Huang Liming's footsteps slowly disappeared into the distance.

Guo Zhenyu felt that he really didn't understand this old man.

There were some things that one would only understand after experiencing them. When Guo Zhenyu finally understood this logic, he realized how heavy the pace of this old man, who had been trying to curry favor with others all day, was.

After asking around a few times, Guo Zhenyu finally found the clinic right below the boxing ring. Adding the word "small" was not wrong. The entire space was not even as big as the two offices in the hospital.

Fatty was casually thrown onto the ground, with bruises covering every inch of his body.

A person wearing a white coat was still concocting the medicine, before hurriedly giving the fatty an injection.

"Excuse me, when will he be well?"

Guo Zhenyu stopped the white-coat scientist, but the scientist didn't pay attention to him. He changed the route and walked to the dispensing area. Guo Zhenyu casually said, "That depends on your life."

Life in the fist arena was just such a cheap thing. Although Guo Zhenyu had already prepared himself beforehand, such a doctor that didn't take human life seriously still made him angry.

In comparison, the Qiu Yin he had met before was a hundred times, ten thousand times stronger.

Guo Zhenyu sighed, walked up to Fatty and asked, "Fatty, Fatty?"

"He's not unconscious, he just doesn't have any strength left."

The calm tone of the white coat made Guo Zhenyu's expression even colder.

Fatty opened his eyes and saw Guo Zhenyu. His eyes stared blankly without any reaction.

"You don't need to know who I am."

Guo Zhenyu simply sat beside him and said slowly, "But I do want to have a fight with you."

Hearing Guo Zhenyu's words, Fatty's body trembled.

"I feel that your body's sensitivity is very high. I have never seen a fatty who can cultivate such high sensitivity. I don't think it's a problem for you to defeat this skinny guy, but... "I understand as well, so when you're better, let's fight. I'm sincere."

Guo Zhenyu sat alone on the floor, as if he was talking to himself.

As for the fatty beside him, tears were clearly left in the corners of his eyes.

He really wanted to have a good fight.

Guo Zhenyu still wanted to say something, but Huang Liming just happened to walk in at this time. The fatty had originally wanted to speak, but now he closed his mouth.

"Let's go."

Huang Liming did not even look at the fatty on the ground. Guo Zhenyu patted him and said: "I'm going. If you have time, we can have a contest. My name is Guo Zhenyu."

The fatty did not look at Guo Zhenyu and Huang Liming, but in his heart, Guo Zhenyu was a good friend.

A system notification sounded, "Host, fraternal value has levelled up."