The third floor was a spacious hall, filled with hundreds of crazy people.

In the middle of the hall, where the lights gathered, was an octagonal cage. Two strong men in shorts were fighting intensely.

"Iron cage battle?"

Ye Zheng said with a smile.

"It's the most popular comprehensive fighting technique in the world."

The Margo said, "You can use fists, legs, knees, elbows, throwing, or joint skills. Anyway, you can use any technology except for the eyes and body parts. "" No, I don't think so. "" No, no...

"Where did you find these fighters?"

"There are always some hardworking people who need a platform and an opportunity."

Margo looked into Ye Zheng's eyes and asked slowly: "Want to try?"

"Now?"

Ye Zheng stared at the competition in the iron cage.

In the confrontation, the boxer in red shorts threw the opponent to the ground, smashing him with punches and punches. He held his head in his hands and had no strength to fight back anymore. The referee promptly stopped the match.

"You need adaptive training."

The Margo said.

Ye Zheng snorted coldly, he walked towards the iron cage with large steps, and took off his T-shirt at the same time.

Gao Xiaowen had also come to the underground hall at this time. She stood beside the Margo and looked at Ye Zheng with a cold expression on her face.

Ye Zheng quickly crawled into the cage, just at this time, the loser was supported by his assistant and forced out.

Under the spotlight, Ye Zheng was bare-chested, wearing jeans, wide shoulders and a slim waist, full of wild energy. His strong tendons and hard bones made his body into a perfect fighting machine.

The boxer with the red shorts was the winner of the previous match.

Ye Zheng said to him.

"You didn't change your clothes or register your name."

The referee spread open his arms and yelled in dissatisfaction.

"You think too much. Fighting is like eating, sleeping, or rolling in bed. It is an instinctive desire and there is no need for complicated procedures. "

Ye Zheng looked like a hungry lone wolf, eager to give it a try.

The fighter in red shorts waved his hand at the referee, indicating that he didn't care and could fight at any time.

"In that match just now, you expended a bit, but I was just waiting for nothing. It's not fair. So I only use one hand. "

Ye Zheng extended out his right fist and shook it beside his face, as he said this in a considerate manner.

The boxer in red shorts was infuriated by this contempt, and he ferociously charged forward.

Ye Zheng nimbly moved and dodged, and then used his right fist to meet the attack, hitting his opponent's chin.

Ten seconds later, the opponent was lying on the ground in a large shape, unconscious.

"Next!"

Ye Zheng was extremely excited.

It was unknown when a handsome young man with a grave expression and a tall and straight back stood beside Ma Jian; his appearance and body were impeccable and perfect.

The young man patted Ma Jian's shoulder and asked: "Your new fighter? Very good. "

Surprisingly, this person was "Xiaoxiao Yu Ran".

The third master of the Xie Clan from the Four Great Clans — Xie Lengyan, was a person whose intelligence was as good as his wrist.

"He is called Ye Zheng, and is temporarily a lone wolf."

Ma Jian replied.

Xie Lengyan was startled for a moment, and immediately regained his profound expression, laughing: "He is Ye Zheng? In just a single day, this person is already quite famous in the Nanguo City. "

"As for Mr. Ye's second opponent, is there any good candidate for the third young master?"

Margo turned his head and asked.

"Let Cha Cai go."

Xie Lengyan said, "A bet of three hundred thousand."

Two minutes later, a thin, dark skinned man, accompanied by two assistants walked out of the resting room in large strides. He entered the iron cage and sized Ye Zheng up with an unfriendly expression.

Ye Zheng saw that both of his arms were wrapped with bracelets and knew that he was a kickboxer.

"Please show mercy."

Cha Cai spoke a few sentences in Thai language before nodding to Ye Zheng, taking a fighting stance.

When the bell rang, Cha Cai swung her legs continuously like a war axe from afar.

Tai Chi's leg method emphasized fierceness and sharpness, every attack seemed to have the determination and momentum to tear the opponent to pieces.

Relying on his nimble steps, Ye Zheng dodged Cha Cai's storm of attacks, like a leaf flying in the rain.

Cha Cai nimbly wrapped her arms around Ye Zheng's neck, her iron knees repeatedly struck his opponent's lower abdomen and lower ribs, making him extremely passive in the battle. Only after great difficulty did Cha Cai break free from the opponent's encirclement.

Cha Cai's merciless elbow smashed onto the ground, forcing Ye Zheng into a dead end.

"It looks like he only relied on his bravery to humiliate Xiao Er Gongzi?"

Xie Lengyan forced out a ridiculing smile.

"Cha Cai is already spent."

Gao Xiaowen suddenly interrupted.

Xie Lengyan looked at her in astonishment, only to see that Gao Xiaowen's face was still as cold as ice.

He smiled and said, "Does the snow beauty know how to fight as well?"

"Ye Zheng did not use his full strength."

Gao Xiaowen said with certainty.

In actuality, Ye Zheng immediately understood after the fight that this Titan, who was called Cha Cai, might be fierce, but her movements were too big and had too many flaws. If she were to use her full strength, she would be able to finish her opponent in less than fifteen seconds.

The reason he allowed Cha Cai to finish her first exchange of moves, was because she was concealing her true strength in front of everyone, and also because she wanted to leave some dignity and value for this life threatening Titan Fist Hand.

As expected, after Cha Cai's powerful kick missed, she quickly closed in and followed with a series of powerful fist techniques that struck Cha Cai's jaw and liver, causing him to stagger and kneel on the ground.

Ye Zheng didn't pursue him and returned to his corner with ease.

The referee asked Cha Cai if she could continue fighting, causing Cha Cai's face to reveal a pained expression as she helplessly shook her head.

"Young Master Xie has lost the bet."

Margo beamed.

"I have another trump card."

Xie Lengyan replied: "Liliovitch."

The Margo frowned and said hesitantly, "LiliHuo Vic... The wrestler from Eastern Europe? He weighs nearly a hundred kilograms. That's not fair. Ye Zheng is strong enough, but he will definitely not exceed eighty kilograms. "

"A million."

Xie Lengyan said.

"Ye Zheng has already fought two rounds, his physical strength is exhausted."

Margo tried to defend himself.

"One million and five hundred thousand."

Xie Lengyan's face revealed a smile, "I really can't, two million."

"Agreed."

Gao Xiaowen interrupted in a cold tone.

Ma Jian glared at her in dissatisfaction and did not say a word.

"The snow beauty is even more bold than you."

Xie Lengyan laughed loudly.

"Anyway, he used my money …"

Margo laughed bitterly.

"If Ye Zheng wins the third match, I have a request."

Gao Xiaowen said.

"He can win?"

Margo was skeptical.

"If he wins, he earns you two million and three hundred thousand a night."

Gao Xiaowen's voice seemed to carry no emotion. "Give him a good car, buy a suit, and be my bodyguard."