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58: Chapter 58 Teaching Gangsters to Box

However, everyone still held high expectations for what Lin Heng would do next.

Of course, everyone also praised Lin Heng's physique without reservation.

"With this body, am I the only one who noticed?"

"Oh my god, do you understand a girl's feelings? I want to kiss Lin Heng right now; a second later and the world will be destroyed! Ahhh!!!"

"I never understood what 'sitting down and getting wet' meant before, but now I kind of get it..."

"Ahem, just saying, this little leather outfit is quite sexy, huh."

"What kind of beastly words are you all using upstairs?"

"Even as a man, I can barely handle it, let alone them..."

"Ahem, I have a friend... Forget it, he's not worthy. I want to ask, does Lin Heng accept..."

"..."

The audience in the live stream room started teasing him.

It was the first time Su Xueer felt that in front of the vast number of netizens, her powerlessness was like a completely blank sheet of paper.

At this moment, Lin Heng had already walked into the octagon cage.

His opponent was clearly already in position.

That massive build—his height alone was two meters!

Not to mention the explosive muscles all over his body!

Holy crap!

Lin Heng really came here to fight underground boxing matches!

It's confirmed!

"I knew it! What else would this guy come here to do? Isn't it just to fight underground boxing matches!"

"Are University Students this formidable nowadays?"

"From that Bald Man earlier, we can tell Lin Heng must be very capable. It's a place where strength reigns supreme! Otherwise, even a stray dog wouldn't spare you a second glance!"

"But Lin Heng's opponent isn't simple either. Look at that guy, all muscle, his frame must weigh at least 200 jin (100 kg). If he lands one slap, I seriously doubt Lin Heng won't just collapse right there..."

"Oh my god, I can't even imagine the courage Lin Heng needs just to stand here!"

In everyone's view, Lin Heng was here to fight illegal boxing matches.

After all, it's industry knowledge that this kind of thing brings money fast; otherwise, this situation wouldn't be happening.

Even those outside the industry knew that this certainly earned a lot of money.

Lin Heng's opponent was formidable, but Lin Heng was naturally not weak either.

It was the first time the audience in the live stream room saw Lin Heng truly exert himself.

This guy had gone to Africa to fight Warlords; his well-built physique was proof enough.

Furthermore, the previous stream had already revealed Lin Heng's abilities that surpassed ordinary people.

Because of this, they were even more eager to know what kind of strength Lin Heng possessed when going all out.

As for Su Xueer, she started worrying for Lin Heng.

After all, in a fight to the death like the one in an octagon cage, those with larger frames generally held the advantage; otherwise, there wouldn't be different weight classes in competitions.

Of course, when the names octagon cage and underground boxing were combined, it became an entirely different story.

Just as everyone was anticipating, the two-meter-tall guy in front of them actually spread his legs, shoulder-width apart, right in front of Lin Heng.

"Good heavens! You can tell Lin Heng's opponent is a trained fighter just by his stance; that starting posture is different. Maybe he's even a practitioner of internal energy."

"Impressive. Do underground boxing matches require such a high skill level now?"

"Though I don't fully grasp it, I am greatly shocked."

"..."

The live stream room buzzed with discussion.

Then, everyone thought the guy was about to attack, but instead, the tall man spread his arms open and then respectfully cupped his hands toward Lin Heng before kneeling on one knee.

This...

For a moment, the audience in the live stream room was completely dumbfounded.

The bullet comments were silent for the first time, with nothing appearing.

"What is he doing?"

"Apprenticing?"

"Have I been away from combat sports for too long? When did this kind of etiquette appear?"

"Wait, I must have seen that wrong. I saw someone kneeling to his opponent in the octagon cage."

"There's something dirty here; I need to wash my eyes and come back."

"..."

Everyone was puzzled and felt like they had seen something repulsive.

At this moment, Lin Heng finally made a move.

"Get up. We are live streaming; mind your manners."

"How many times do I have to tell you, this needs to be low-key. I told you not to kneel, so what is the meaning of this? If you do this again, I'm leaving."

At these words, the man immediately gave a sheepish smile.

He scratched the back of his head. "Isn't it because I'm always trying to become your disciple, but Boss, you always refuse?"

"I told you to be low-key! How am I supposed to maintain my standing outside if you act like this?"

Lin Heng glared at him.

The tall man acted like a child, scratching the back of his head and chuckling.

"So, Boss, you agree to be my master?"

"Fine, fine, hurry up and get up. The brothers below are getting impatient."

Lin Heng waved his hand helplessly.

He seemed slightly impatient.

But the tall man acted as if he had found a priceless treasure, utterly overjoyed.

The audience in the live stream room twitched their mouths.

What was this situation?

From the conversation between the two, they vaguely sensed that Lin Heng's identity was perhaps not simple.

When did Lin Heng become the boss of the underworld?

At first, they hadn't quite understood from the Bald Man earlier, but now that they distinctly heard the word 'Boss,' they quickly realized.

Wasn't he just a University Student working a side job?

When did he become an underworld boss?

The live stream room erupted in shock.

Soon, Su Xueer also noticed that the surrounding noise had become quiet.

She turned her head to look.

Behind her, all those muscular men whose bodies exploded with muscle were now lined up in formation, perfectly straight, even more exaggerated than when doing broadcast gymnastics in middle or high school.

This...

Su Xueer was speechless.

The live stream room was also unusually silent.

They were momentarily confused about why Lin Heng was there.

A side job?

A side job teaching broadcast exercises for the mafia??

The police officers who were about to move in just now were stunned when they saw this scene. Then, they obediently sat back in their seats, poured themselves a cup of tea, and decided to wait and see.

He decided that for Lin Heng's future live streams, he would wait until the stream was over before sending anyone out.

And the next second!

The tea he just brought to his mouth sprayed out uncontrollably.

Damn it?!

Lin Heng unleashed a swift offensive, throwing a punch that was incredibly invigorating.

The men below imitated him with competence.

However, the effect compared to Lin Heng was far too distant.

After the next few moves, these men performed sluggishly, and Lin Heng was not very satisfied.

He turned his head and scolded them.

"I have never taught such useless trash in my life!"

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