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Chapter 273 Death

The audience in the audience had already become numb. Their eyes were a little frightened when they looked at Lin Mo. This was probably a personal fighter! “Don’t be too lazy, the next one.”

After watching the boxer being carried down on a stretcher just now, Lin Mo hooked his finger at the host again.

Li Hei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead from the audience and asked Li Tianlong next to him: "I said, can this guy want to punch the boxing tube directly tonight?"

"I think Mr. Wang should want to do this momentum, but those real tough characters under Zhao Tiezhu have not yet appeared. Can Mr. Wang resist it?"

"I think it's almost the same. Look at Lin Mo's solution that the two of them were not serious and didn't even consume their physical strength. If they always do this, it would be impossible to penetrate the entire boxing gym tonight. But I'm becoming more and more curious about this kid's identity. It's obviously extraordinary, but he is a son-in-law in their small house. What's the purpose of this kid?"

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After the younger brother left, the host rushed in sweating profusely and asked Zhao Tiezhu: "Boss, what should I do?

That kid has to continue challenging. Should we arrange something more powerful for him? I think ordinary people can't handle this kid!"

Zhao Tiezhu looked at Lin Mo on the ring with a gloomy face. After a long time, he said to the staff: "Let the God of Death come on the stage."

"What?

But isn’t Death trying to keep one’s energy and prepare for the game in a week?

If it were now..."                                                                                                                             

Just do what I said and let the god of death take action!”

Before the host could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu was actually a little manic in his heart, because in their circle, he had never seen the boy in front of him once, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart. For safety reasons, Zhao Tiezhu was about to take out his ace boxer.

The staff ran to the training ground in the backstage and saw a dark-skinned and thin man sitting cross-legged there. He hurriedly walked over, bent down very respectfully, and said, "Mr. Death, Boss Zhao asked you to hold on to the scene. Now a master has come outside and has beaten us two boxers in a row. We are worried that others can't resist it, so we can only let you do it."

"If I don't have any competition today, if you want me to do it, you will tell someone named Zhao that you have to pay extra money."

A man called Death had a tattoo of death holding a sickle on his chest, and said without raising his eyelids.

When the host heard that the God of Death actually asked for money, he frowned and said, "Didn't you always want to find a challenging opponent?

Today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The god of death opened his mouth and smiled a little hideously, saying, "Don't talk about these useless things with me. I want to find an opponent. You can challenge him privately. There is no need to work hard for you to make money. Don't say so much nonsense. If you want me to play, you have to get money!"

The host sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, then you can prepare to appear. When you solve this kid, Boss Zhao will inevitably benefit you."

After the God of Death appeared, everyone saw a short figure walking from the darkness to the stage, and everyone was in a state of excitement! “Oh my God! Isn’t this the God of Death who has never had a failed record on the ring?

Why did he come out today?”

"It must be that the people in their boxing ring were worried that they could not resist the masked guy on the stage, so they directly invited their ace."

"I'm lucky now. The strength of the God of Death is beyond words. Every time the players who fight him are either dead or injured, I bought this ticket today, which is really profitable!"

After seeing the God of Death appear, the audience was completely excited, and the whole audience's emotions reached a climax! Listening to the people nearby, Li Hei asked Li Tianlong next to him with some confusion: "Is this God of Death very strong?

Is Lin Mo confident that he has beaten him?"

Li Tianlong nodded with certainty and said, "The strength of this God of Death is absolutely unquestionable. If nothing unexpected happens, the game between Zhao Tiezhu and you next week should be arranged to play this kid, but unexpectedly, Zhao Tiezhu is so unhappy and will arrange the God of Death now."

“As for whether the sir can beat him, I’m not sure.

Because I also know nothing about Mr. Husband’s strength, but I think Mr. Husband should be sure.”

When Li Hei heard that his opponent was so strong, he frowned and remained silent for a while, and said to Li Tianlong: "If it really doesn't work, let's call Lin Mo down. You can't have any surprises for Lin Mo because of my affairs."

Li Tianlong shook his head and said helplessly: "You have been out of the world for too long. You don't know the unspoken rules here. Once you accept the game, you cannot end it. This is not a boxing match in a regular place. If you want to fight, you can't fight, and if you want to leave?"

"It's not that easy. Besides, we all came alone today. If we really gave up halfway, Zhao Tiezhu and his group would definitely not be able to spare us. Please wait patiently!"

On the ring, Death looked at Lin Mo in front of him silently, pinched his two fists, and crackled! "Boy, I shouldn't play today, you are not my opponent. I don't want to see blood today, so you can just admit defeat."

Lin Mo looked at the tattoo on the guy’s chest with a smile, and then said, “Since you don’t want to fight, what if you admit defeat?”

Although he said that, Lin Mo's body was already tense. He could see that this God of Death was not at the same level as the two useless men who had played before. Lin Mo felt a sense of crisis in this person! When the God of Death heard Lin Mo say this, he didn't say anything. The next second his face changed instantly. He rushed towards Lin Mo and rushed straight to Lin Mo's face with a straight punch!

Lin Mo did not look afraid at all, and punched him with the other party, and he was fiercely against the other party! He heard a bang, and neither of them retreated, and Lin Mo's face hidden under the mask also showed a look of surprise, because his right fist was trembling at this time! This guy named Death is really interesting.
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