44: Died in the ring

The gym, which had just been rowdy, instantly fell silent.

After a brief silence, Zhang Qiang burst into laughter.

"Haha! Speak up, Heizi!"

"Boss is awesome! Screw him! Knock all the teeth out of Zheng Zhikai's mouth!"

"Beat him up! Uppercut! Hook! Just finish him!"

Liu Sheng, standing to the side, even threw a few punches to cheer him on.

Cheng Rui looked at the tooth in his hand, then at Wang Feng, an unprecedented sense of admiration surging in his heart.

At this moment.

Wang Feng became the idol in his heart.

"Captain! Go! Captain!!!"

The people on the Fifth Sequence side were also stunned.

"Zheng Zhikai! What the hell are you doing! Go on! Screw him!"

"What level is he, and what level are you? Don't be a coward! Go up and fight head-on!"

Amidst the roaring crowd.

Zheng Zhikai stood up, trembling.

He covered his blood-dripping mouth and glared viciously at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng loosened his shoulders, looking relaxed.

"Come on, Zheng Zhikai."

"The match has only just begun. Don't tell me you're chickening out."

Zheng Zhikai's anger flared, and he shouted as he charged forward again!

His fists struck with a powerful wind!

But Wang Feng dodged as lightly as a feather.

He remained untouched.

Then, he seized the opportunity to land a heavy punch on his liver!

"Ugh—!!!"

Zheng Zhikai let out a muffled grunt, nearly falling to his knees.

Wang Feng didn't give him a chance to breathe, sliding forward and rushing into his Guard.

The red boxing glove slammed solidly into his chin!

This punch carried great power!

It sent Zheng Zhikai flying off the ground!

Three more teeth flew out!

Wang Feng caught the teeth and tossed them to Cheng Rui again.

"Catch!"

"These are Zheng Zhikai's teeth!"

Only then did everyone finally understand.

Wang Feng had no intention of playing any tricks!

He was simply strong!

He was going to completely crush Zheng Zhikai in the ring!

Liu Mei jumped up and down excitedly, as if she had a tail behind her spinning like a propeller.

Ah~~~

He is truly so strong~

Bi Mengli was even more shocked.

Zheng Zhikai's Gene Enhancement was at least 1.8!

Yet in front of Wang Feng, he didn't even have room to resist!

A one-sided slaughter!

Just how high is his Gene Enhancement!

Zhang Yuqi had absolute trust in Wang Feng.

She knew from the beginning that Wang Feng would win, and that he would completely crush the opponent.

So, she just silently straightened her posture.

Zhang Qiang and Wang Hao were even more brazen.

"Brag! Keep bragging!"

"Keep bragging! Do you believe our captain will make Zheng Zhikai fly directly!"

"Haha! Zheng Zhikai has already flown! Woohoo—"

Cheng Rui watched as Wang Feng knocked out Zheng Zhikai's teeth one by one on the ring and tossed them over.

Excitement, gratitude, admiration.

Countless emotions surged in his chest, and he just shed tears like that.

When he was young, he was a piece of trash in his parents' eyes.

After growing up, he was disliked by teachers and classmates.

After graduation, he could only work in a factory; no one respected him, no one cared about him.

Even during the New Year, his parents wouldn't even look him in the eye.

But... but!

On the train! On this train!

Wang Feng was throwing punches in the ring for him!

For the first time, he felt the feeling of being respected!

Wang Feng was definitely someone worth giving his life for!

Meanwhile, in the ring.

Wang Feng used his boxing gloves to slick his hair back, revealing cold eyes.

"Zheng Zhikai, continue."

The utterly wretched Zheng Zhikai slammed the ring hard.

"Wang Feng!!!"

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

He charged forward again!

Every punch carried rolling killing intent!

The speed was extremely fast, even creating shockwaves with his punches!

But—

Wang Feng's speed was even faster!

His footsteps were light, his body agile, constantly dodging.

His sharp eyes swayed with his body, emitting flashes of cold light!

Bang—

Another punch! A direct hit to the liver!

"Cough, cough—!!!"

Zheng Zhikai was hit and started dry coughing!

Just as he was about to throw a punch, the red boxing glove was already coming at his face!

Bang—!!!

This punch hit him straight in the face!

Zheng Zhikai was knocked backward!

Wang Feng didn't give him a chance to breathe, sliding in front of him again.

His right fist clenched tight, aiming straight for his stomach with an uppercut!

Bang—!!!

"Blegh—!!!"

Zheng Zhikai, who was halfway to falling backward, was hit by this abdominal strike and vomited blood on the spot!

His body also bent forward.

Zheng Zhikai was unsteady on his feet, took a few steps back, and knelt directly on the ground.

He clutched his stomach and looked up at Wang Feng.

In Wang Feng's eyes, a cold light flickered.

At this moment.

He panicked, he was afraid.

Wang Feng was like a wall, a mountain in front of him!

Can't beat him... Can't beat him! I'm going to die!

"I... I surrender!"

"I surrender!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The whole arena was in an uproar!

Wan Jinxuan's expression was extremely ugly.

The people from the Fifth Sequence also stared at him blankly, unable to say a word.

A captain of a Level 4 Shop was completely crushed by a Level 0!

Beaten until he knelt and surrendered!

The Fifth Sequence's reputation was completely lost because of him alone!

However, Wang Feng just smiled coldly and faintly.

"Zheng Zhikai, you haven't forgotten, have you."

"Your surrender doesn't count; I have to nod for it to count."

Ah!

Zheng Zhikai finally realized.

So that was what Wang Feng's words meant!

As long as Wang Feng didn't nod, this match wouldn't end!

From the very beginning, he had only one goal.

To beat him to death in the ring!

No! Don't! I don't want to die yet!

He ran frantically to the side, intending to climb over the ring's spring fence.

However.

The Guard came up and kicked him, sending him flying back directly.

"The match is not over yet."

"Neither participant can leave the ring."

After Zheng Zhikai scrambled up, he tried to climb out from another spot!

But another Guard kicked him back again with a straight kick.

"Didn't you hear?"

"Before the match ends, no one can leave."

Zheng Zhikai was desperate.

He shed tears, his mouth full of blood, looking around for help.

"Don't just watch! Come and save me!!!"

"Boss! Boss Wan Jinxuan! Save me!!! I'm going to be beaten to death!!!"

However.

The two Guards just coldly scanned their surroundings.

Wan Jinxuan was about to walk forward, but after making eye contact with the Guard, he gritted his teeth and took a step back.

Damn it!

On the train, the Attendant is the rule.

Whoever dares to defy them will die.

Seeing the people of the Fifth Sequence constantly retreating.

Zheng Zhikai was desperate.

"Why... why don't you come and help me!"

"Save me! I don't want to die! Captain Wan Jinxuan! I don't want to die!!!"

Wan Jinxuan also became furious.

"If you don't want to die, then beat Wang Feng to death!"

"What's the use of coming to me!"

"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!!!"

On the other side.

Wang Feng spread his arms, smiling playfully.

"Yeah, Wan Jinxuan is right."

"If you don't want to die, wouldn't it be fine if you just beat me to death?"

Zheng Zhikai looked at Wang Feng, trembling.

Fear pressed down on him at this moment as if it were tangible.

When fear reached its critical point, Zheng Zhikai roared and charged over.

"Arghhhhh—!!!"

His desperate fists couldn't hurt Wang Feng in the slightest.

He just dodged leisurely, attacking his body whenever he saw an opening.

Finally.

Zheng Zhikai exhausted his last bit of strength.

Then, Wang Feng caught an opening and landed a direct hit to his liver.

It shattered his ribs, and the broken bones pierced his liver.

Having completely lost the strength to fight back, Zheng Zhikai trembled and retreated to the edge of the ring.

Wang Feng rushed forward again, lowering his center of gravity.

He unleashed the Dempsey Roll!

Power poured from his feet into every muscle, like a killing weapon condensed to the extreme!

Then—

Suddenly unleashed—!!!

His fists, carrying a fierce wind, struck his head again and again!

Blood splattered, teeth shattered!

His head was about to be knocked off!

The ring became Wang Feng's slaughterhouse!

Wang Feng swung his lethal fists tirelessly, while Zheng Zhikai was like a broken sandbag, beaten to pieces, his hands hanging down powerlessly.

Until his neck twisted at an eerie angle.

Only then did Wang Feng finally stop.

He shook his somewhat sore arms and returned to his corner.

"Hoo—"

And Zheng Zhikai, just like that, leaned back against the spring fence.

Right in front of the entire Fifth Sequence, his neck was broken by Wang Feng.

He was dead.