The audience seats were silent.
Even Ning Fei, in the VIP box, was like a rooster whose neck had been gripped, unable to utter a sound.
That was a C-class master, how could he not even touch Chen Jinzhao?
Was this a joke?
Tao Qiyue's large eyes showed deep shock, which then turned into delight, "Chen Jinzhao really didn't lie, he's so strong."
"Yu Huaixuan, open your damn dog eyes and see!"
Yu Huaixuan was also stunned, pressing his pale lips together, saying nothing.
After a brief shock, the audience erupted in deafening cheers, all rooting for Chen Jinzhao.
At first, no one had any hope for Chen Jinzhao, but now he had brought them such a great surprise, it was hard not to cheer for him.
...
Xiaoteng's gaze flickered with suspicion as he stared intently at Chen Jinzhao.
Gritting his teeth, he asked, "You, are you also a C+ level expert? Impossible, how can C-level experts be so common, each one a dragon among men?"
C-level?
Chen Jinzhao smiled and shook his head.
He wasn't that weak. If he were only C-level, how could he be the Eye of the Candle Dragon?
Xiaoteng gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes, "Putting on an act, I want to see how strong you really are. I won't hold back anymore."
As the words fell.
Xiaoteng clenched his fist and attacked, a faint explosion echoing in the air, indicating the terrifying power of his punch.
This time.
Chen Jinzhao, contrary to his usual behavior, did not evade. Instead, he also threw a punch in return!
Seeing this, Xiaoteng's lips curled into a cold sneer.
His bone hardness far surpassed that of ordinary people, and among C-class fighters, he was even considered a top-tier talent. Chen Jinzhao actually sought to exchange blows with him, wasn't that seeking death?
In a flash, their fists collided.
Xiaoteng's smile was bright, as if he had already seen Chen Jinzhao's fist shattered, which would be extremely satisfying.
Suddenly.
Xiaoteng's expression changed drastically.
An immense force surged through his fist into his body, causing his entire body to withstand a terrifying power, his heart almost shattered.
"Ah!!!"
Xiaoteng let out a scream and was sent flying backward.
The fist that had collided with Chen Jinzhao was already bloody and mangled, smashed into pieces!
In addition to that.
His entire arm was numb, completely devoid of sensation.
"You..."
He had only uttered one word when blood gushed from his mouth like water from a tap. Xiaoteng never expected to encounter such a formidable opponent in an underground boxing ring.
Chen Jinzhao was definitely not C-class, but a B-class master.
Or even higher!
This scene also shocked everyone. The undefeated Xiaoteng Xianichiro could not withstand a single punch from Chen Jinzhao?
This was preposterous!
Tao Qiyue's heart raced, and she murmured to herself, "How can Chen Jinzhao be so strong..."
The audience was in an uproar. No one expected that this seemingly frail young man would send Xiaoteng flying with just one punch, severely injuring him.
Ning Fei, shocked, immediately stood up, staring intently at Chen Jinzhao.
Damn it!
How did Chen Jinzhao manage to turn the tables?
"Xiaoteng, you worthless piece of trash, you said it would be a walk in the park, how come you can't even deal with Chen Jinzhao."
Ning Fei still held out hope for Xiaoteng, believing that Xiaoteng was just momentarily careless and had not lost hope of victory. His words reached Xiaoteng's ears through the Bluetooth headset. Xiaoteng no longer had the strength to reply, his heart already filled with boundless fear.
"I..."
"I surrender," Xiaoteng said with difficulty.
The audience erupted in another wave of shock, many cheering for Chen Jinzhao.
Chen Jinzhao suddenly sneered, "Have you forgotten something? On this stage, victory and defeat are only decided by life and death, so you haven't actually lost yet."
Xiaoteng's pupils contracted to the size of pinpricks, his heart filled with even greater fear and unease. He cried out in a choked voice, "You, how can you do this? I let one of your Chinese people go just now, and your China values reciprocity, doesn't it?"
Chen Jinzhao's smile grew even brighter.
What reciprocity could be spoken of with those Eastern islanders?
He retorted, "I recall your Japanese people value the spirit of Bushido. When defeated, you would commit seppuku, right? You don't need to do it yourself, I'll help you."
For those who wanted to kill him, Chen Jinzhao would absolutely not show mercy.
Chen Jinzhao could ignore Xiaoteng, but the people around him could not. If something were to happen, Chen Jinzhao would regret it too late.
"You—I'll fight you to the death!" Xiaoteng roared.
He fought Chen Jinzhao with his remaining left hand, but he was at a complete disadvantage. Even with both hands, he was no match for Chen Jinzhao, let alone now with only one hand left?
Defeat was inevitable.
Chen Jinzhao threw over a dozen punches, each one landing squarely on Xiaoteng's body, causing Xiaoteng to finally lower his left arm powerlessly and stand still like a walking corpse.
Many in the audience stood up to look at the ring, wondering what had happened.
"What's wrong?"
"That Xiaoteng stopped fighting too, he looks stunned."
"Didn't they say he was going to kill that little Japanese guy? Why did he stop fighting all of a sudden, it's too easy for that little Japanese guy."
"..."
Amidst the murmurs.
Xiaoteng's life force had been extinguished. He fell backward stiffly with a thud.
The host and several medical personnel rushed onto the stage to check the situation. After hearing the medical personnel's description, the host was so shocked he couldn't speak, desperately swallowing to regain his composure.
This only piqued everyone's curiosity further.
What exactly happened?
Tao Qiyue pricked up her ears, and after a long wait, the host's trembling voice finally reached her ears, "I declare, the winner of this match is Chen Jinzhao. Xiaoteng has been killed on the spot by Chen Jinzhao! Furthermore, Chen Jinzhao's punches shattered all of Xiaoteng's ribs, and even his internal organs were pulverized by the force of the punches."
Whoosh!
The entire venue was stunned.
They found it unbelievable that Chen Jinzhao could physically crush Xiaoteng's ribs and internal organs.
This... was Chen Jinzhao even human?
Chen Jinzhao stood on the ring. The host was also intimidated by his aura. He said calmly, "I don't think anyone will challenge me, will they? If so, I'm ready anytime."
The area below the stage was silent.
Chen Jinzhao was now a great hero, having killed the arrogant Japanese fighter and displayed terrifying strength. Who would be so foolish as to challenge him?
Unless they were seeking death.
The host also adjusted the atmosphere appropriately, preventing it from becoming too cold.
In the audience seats.
Tao Qiyue was genuinely happy for Chen Jinzhao. She counted on her fingers and then gasped.
If the odds were correct, Chen Jinzhao would receive a hundred million in return, and she would also get six million, which was already an astronomical sum for Tao Qiyue.
She chuckled foolishly, thinking how amazing Chen Jinzhao was.
Then she remembered something and turned to look at Yu Huaixuan beside her, only to find that Yu Huaixuan's face was as grim as if he had eaten excrement.
"Yu Huaixuan, what did you say earlier?"
"When you can be compared to Chen Jinzhao, then talk to me about the engagement."