C24 Audition

He felt his fist strike against the metal plate. This collision caused his hand to tremble in pain. A powerful force came forth, causing his body to fly backwards uncontrollably like a kite with its string cut.

BOOM!

The big black guy was huge, and had been knocked down by Lu Fang's punch. Coincidentally, he had fallen out of the stage, causing the number of people on the stage to instantly decrease by a large half.

Wow!

Seeing this, the audience erupted into cheers. They never thought that such a thin and weak person would have such explosive strength. He was able to throw away half of the black man with a single punch.

At this moment, there were 20 people who could still stand on the stage.

Seeing that, the judge knew that the outcome of the round had been decided. Without further ado, he announced the contestant who had advanced to the next round.

Lu Fang's face did not have any expression of arrogance, he was still as calm, but from time to time he would give out an evil smile.

What he did not notice was that a few of the twenty looked at him warily.

At first, everyone thought that he was just someone who was trying to make a fool out of himself. However, from the strength of Lu Fang's punch just now, it was obvious that he was not a person who was trying to make a fool of himself, but an expert who was hiding his strength.

It was like a punch to establish his might.

"Who is this kid?" Why is he so powerful? "

"Who knows? However, the world is so big, and there are many wonders in it. This year's arena battle will be very interesting, seems like the previous Fist King has become competitive. "

"Are you kidding? You should remember that he once won three times in the Fist King Tournament. At most, he would only have a bit of strength, but when he met Jia Wen, he was easily defeated. "

...

The spectators talked amongst themselves, they were shocked by the sudden rise of this dark horse, they were also very curious, there was an underground fist emperor in their Africa, his name was Jia Wen, he had already won the Fist King Tournament three times, many people did not think that Lu Fang, this dark horse, would be that powerful.

Coming out from the competition grounds, Lu Fang was extremely relaxed, he did not waste any effort to enter the competition grounds, as he walked over to Lu Fang's side, his face was filled with joy.

"Old friend, I knew you could do it. That punch of yours was so powerful that it had already left an image in everyone's mind. Do you know that you are already the biggest dark horse in the Fist King?"

Jie Ke became more and more excited. He knew Lu Fang would not disappoint him.

"So what if you're the biggest dark horse? What about the smallest dark horse? This has nothing to do with me, I just need the champion of this competition. "

Who cares if it was a dark horse or a white horse, Lu Fang did not care about this.

As they chatted, Lu Fang and Jie Ke had already returned to their residence. After washing up, the two of them sat at the dining table, which was filled with a sumptuous dinner.

At this time, Jie Ke's face revealed a trace of hesitation: "That, old partner, I think you should pay attention to someone, this person will be the biggest obstacle for you to win the championship."

Jie Ke thought about it, and in the end, still said it.

Hearing that, Lu Fang was startled, he then used his fork to insert a piece of steak into his mouth and asked: "Who?"

"Gavin III!"

"I don't know him."

Lu Fang did not mind at all as he had never heard of this name before. Although he had carried out missions here before, he had never fought in the dark fist world before, so he did not know of any famous figures in the dark fist world.

"Jiaven is an Underground Fist King and is the champion for the third time in a row. In the previous matches, he was unrivalled and no one was able to fight against him and easily became the champion. There is no doubt about his strength."

Jie Ke patiently explained.

"He seems to be very powerful, but I like fighting against strong people. If there is no expert fighting with me, I would actually feel very bored. I hope that guy can be a bit more powerful."

Lu Fang said confidently, he had never been worried about this, not because he was too conceited, but because he was extremely confident in this matter. He was just like this, as long as he confirmed the target, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he would be met with a head-on attack, even with his life on the line!

Seeing Lu Fang's expression, Jie Ke could only helplessly shake his head. He knew Lu Fang's character, and did not say much.

Time passed day by day, and the fighting competition continued. Fighting like this would only happen once every two days, and during this period of time, Lu Fang did not go anywhere.

For the top 20, there were no difficulties at all. All of them were settled with a single punch from him.

As such, Lu Fang gained a title in the Underground Fist Emperor Realm of Africa.

Fist Demon!

This was what the people in the tournament thought of Lu Fang. It was like a curse that no one could defeat with a single punch.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

Today was the last match of the semifinals. As long as Lu Fang could win this match, he would gain the qualifications to enter the finals.

However, today's opponent was not as simple as he had imagined. He had a strong build, was black, and had a strong body. It could be said that he was as strong as an ox. His strong muscles gave people a strong feeling.

It was said that this guy could kill an ox with one punch. The toughness of his fists was extremely unpredictable.

Everyone called him mad cow!

mad cow was arrogantly clamoring on the stage, baring his teeth at the spectators, as though trying to demonstrate to everyone.

The audience also began to place their bets. At this moment, it was time for them to earn money.

Everyone had bet on Lu Fang. Lu Fang's odds was 1: 1, but the mad cow's odds were 1: 16.

After a month of time, Lu Fang had already left his illustrious reputation in the arena. The title of Punch Demon was not just for show.

He had fought underhanded for many years and was extremely confident in his skill and hardness. Even if he was not as strong as Jia Wen, he would not have missed out on such an opportunity.

Adding on, Lu Fang was just a brat who had just joined the underground boxing ring, why was he so popular?

When Jie Ke brought Lu Fang into the arena, the entire arena was instantly filled with cheers, almost everyone was cheering for Lu Fang's title, this scene caused mad cow to feel extremely dissatisfied, and he immediately shouted at Lu Fang arrogantly: "Kid, get up here, today I will beat you up, your title of fist demon has come to an end."

Hearing that, Jie Ke laughed, he then took off his magic hat and patted the beautiful suit on his body. Recently, Jie Ke had been earning a lot, and was very happy.

", can you please not shout randomly here? This stage is not yours, but Lu Fang's. "

Hearing that, the mad cow became even angrier: "Whether or not this arena is mine, you will know in a while. This daddy has never been afraid of the so-called fist demon before, in a while, I will definitely let you know what a real fist is."

After saying that, the mad cow bared his fangs and brandished his claws.

In the face of mad cow's clamor, Lu Fang simply did not care at all. He calmly took off the clothes he was wearing and, according to the rules on the stage, put on the set clothes.

The moment Lu Fang stepped onto the stage, the place erupted with noise and excitement.

The mad cow's expression was extremely arrogant, if not for the fact that there was a referee present, he definitely wouldn't have been able to stop himself from rushing towards Lu Fang and ripping him to shreds.

After the referee said a bunch of nonsense, he finally announced the start of the battle.

mad cow had long been unable to hold it in and wanted to rush forward to attack. However, Lu Fang stopped him in his tracks.

"Kid, what's wrong? Are you afraid? "

mad cow shouted these words. He was extremely happy in his heart, if Lu Fang admitted that he was afraid, he would bear an endless amount of honor.

But Lu Fang's actions in the next second made mad cow almost jump up, he raised a finger and shook it: "That is not what I meant, I want to say, what more do you want to say before I attack? If you have something to say, then say it, in case you don't have a chance after I punch you. "

"Arrogant!"

The mad cow was furious, he did not have time to care about what Lu Fang said anymore as he raised his sandbag like huge fist and threw it at Lu Fang, his huge eyes filled with thick viciousness and killing intent.

"I have already given you the opportunity. It is you who did not cherish it. In that case, don't blame me for not showing mercy."

Seeing mad cow trying to kill him, Lu Fang felt a chill on his body. He immediately raised his fist and rushed towards mad cow.

BOOM!

mad cow's eyes were filled with a sinister smile, he truly did not believe that Lu Fang would have such power, with a single punch being able to defeat him, he had never tried to defeat him with a single punch, not even the one named Fist King, Jia Wen.

Just as their fists clashed, the evil grin in mad cow's eyes suddenly disappeared, replacing it was a look of intense fear, the pitch black on his face was filled with intense pain, he couldn't control his body and was sent flying.

It was Lu Fang's signature move of the past month, the sound of one punch!

When the audience saw this scene, they could not hold it in any longer and cheered loudly in front of the crowd.

This was the glory of a Ranker. Lu Fang acted as if he did not hear everyone's call, and walked down the stage with a normal look. He did not care about this so-called glory at all.

From getting on and off the stage, only a minute had passed. The finals had already begun so easily, which made Jie Ke feel a little absent-minded.

He then went in front of Lu Fang and gave him a big hug, almost making Lu Fang unable to breathe. He quickly reached out and pushed Jie Ke away.

"What are you doing?" Jie Ke, although we are old friends, you can't do this. I have no interest in men. "

...

From today onwards, Lu Fang would obtain his greatest glory here. This punch would become his greatest existence, and become a firm promise for everyone in the African underground boxing competition.

However, entering the finals wouldn't be so fast. They had to prepare a lot of things and invite all the rich people over before they could start the competition. Otherwise, how could the rich people who invested money could get their hands on something like this?

This also caused Lu Fang to heave a sigh of relief. If this carried on, he would not be able to wait much longer, and it had already been almost two months since then. He could only win some money through betting, adding up to only a few hundred million.

The most important thing was still the bet and the prize money!

The night before the finals began, a rich man from America suddenly came to Jie Ke's residence. The car they were sitting on was an extended Lincoln, and the most luxurious car in Africa belonged to this car.

"I think this is the Mr. Lu who's called the Fighter?"

When the rich man saw Lu Fang, he immediately smiled and greeted him. He was not very tall, only about 1.6 meters.