Hexagonal God

Chapter 183 Knockout of the Boxing Champion

Thinking of this, Su Mo immediately ran to the registration place to sign up.

When I arrived at the registration location, I found a group of muscular men and martial artists standing around.

Obviously, they all wanted to learn fighting and wanted to go to the ring to get guidance from Feilong or Supabang.

No matter what profession you are in, if there is a chance to compete with famous people in that profession, even if you are not their opponent, everyone will flock to it.

Su Mo came to sign up, but the person who signed up told him directly: "It's full. Each of them can only instruct three people. Someone else has already signed up and paid."

Su Mo's face turned cold: "What's wrong with paying? How much did they pay? I'll pay double. I want to make an appointment for both of them."

The person who registered was stunned for a moment and turned around to ask the person in charge behind him.

The person in charge came over and looked at Su Mo: "If you can pay double, we will arrange it for you, but the person who signed up before paid 100,000."

"Then I'll pay 200,000. I'll arrange for both of them. The 400,000 will be transferred now."

Su Mo's attitude now was arrogant and contemptuous, and the people who were preparing to sign up next to him didn't dare to say a word.

This guy is just throwing money at you, and you can't help but accept it.

In this way, Su Mo was placed third after the competition.

The first few not only paid, but also had connections and were pre-selected, so Su Mo could only be ranked in this position.

After the registration was completed, Su Mo waited silently on the side.

After a while, the three rounds were over. Neither side was knocked down, just as Su Mo expected. Neither of them exerted much strength, and Feilong won by points in the end.

"Alright! First, let's congratulate Mr. Feilong on winning the friendly match. Next, the two fighting masters will give guidance to the fans present."

"Please invite the first fan to the stage."

A young man walked up, and the one who instructed him was Supabang.

Subabang is a Muay Thai fighter with sharp and fierce kicking skills.

The enthusiast put on protective gear and fought against Superbon. Superbon didn't put in much effort. After fighting with his opponent for a while, he punched his opponent in the abdomen. The opponent couldn't hold on any longer and stepped down to admit defeat.

It was almost the same when it came to Feilong. After fighting for a while, he knocked his opponent down with three punches and two kicks.

During this process, Su Mo watched the battle between the two sides carefully.

While watching, Su Mo had to admit that his actions today were a bit risky.

When he was studying in Ice City, his coach told him that his current strength was almost reaching the threshold of a professional athlete.

Later, Su Mo continued to exercise and his physical fitness continued to improve. He believed that he definitely had the strength of a professional athlete, and might even be a little stronger than the average professional athlete.

But watching the battle between Feilong and Subabon, Su Mo had to admit that he might be slightly worse than them.

What he lacked was nothing else but the fighting skills in the ring. After all, he had never stepped into a fighting ring before.

Especially Su Bobang, he gave Su Mo the feeling that he might be a little more powerful than Feilong.

If I come to power, the first person I will have to face is Superbon. It will probably not be easy to defeat him, and I will most likely lose.

Su Mo doesn't like to lose, so he still has to try his best to win.

"System, if I defeat them in this arena, does that count as unlocking my profession?"

[As long as you win in a one-on-one situation, any location can be unlocked. 】

Su Mo nodded. In that case, let’s try our best.

Become the most powerful man in the world and transform into a Super Saiyan, today is the day.

Even if you can't unlock a master-level profession, at least unlocking the proficiency or entry-level profession will open the door to the high-paying profession of fighting.

After waiting for a while, the other two enthusiasts also failed and left the stage.

"Please welcome the third fan to the stage."

Su Mo, dressed in branded sportswear, walked onto the stage, and a soft "wow" sound came from the audience.

Many young ladies watching covered their mouths and exclaimed, "So handsome!"

Someone brought protective gear over. Su Mo took off his coat, revealing his smooth muscle lines. Under the gaze of a group of young girls, he put on a helmet, mouthguard, boxing gloves, etc.

He didn't have too many protective gear, just one more helmet than the two champions.

This helmet is exactly what Su Mo wants. At least it makes it difficult for others to recognize him. At the same time, it can also protect his face, so that his handsome appearance can be preserved.

Su Popang looked at Su Mo walking towards him with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

They say they are giving instructions, but in reality the people on stage are just human punching bags.

The other party teases you like a cat and mouse for a while, shows humility, and then sends you away.

In Su Mo's dream era, many internet celebrities came on stage to challenge Feilong. It was always like this: they fought for a while like walking a dog, and then KOed him with one punch.

Those internet celebrities have to make a fuss for a while in advance in order to attract attention and traffic.

The performance lasted ten minutes and the money earned was tens of millions, so it was worth getting beaten.

But Su Mo didn't come here to get beaten.

The referee briefly announced the rules. The match between the two people only had one round and it would end after the fight. After all, these people had to go drink after the performance.

Su Mo held up his fists with both hands, looking quite professional.

Su Bobang walked over carelessly, without even a boxing stance, and stretched his head out to signal Su Mo to punch.

This would be courting death in a professional arena, but in a performance like this, it would actually draw cheers from the audience. Su Mo saw this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and didn't hesitate at all, suddenly throwing a jab followed by a backhand straight punch.

Su Mo's strength is 84 points, and his speed and burst are both 85 points.

It can be said that in terms of pure strength and speed, Su Mo is even better than the average professional boxer.

Even Feilong and Supabang are not strongmen, and their strength and speed cannot reach 90 points. At most, they are on par with Su Mo.

Supabang was careless and was hit by Su Mo's jab. Before he could react, he was followed by a straight punch from the back hand.

boom!
Superbon was knocked down by one punch!

This knockout stunned everyone watching.

The fan actually defeated the boxing champion!

And he knocked him down right away, which was simply too unreal.

This handsome guy with a helmet is so strong!

Those fighting fans found it hard to accept because Superbon was a boxing champion and was knocked down so easily. They were speechless.

But the young ladies at the scene don’t care about that. In a fight between men, they will of course support the handsome one.

Amidst a scream, Subabang climbed up with a red face.

He didn't pay attention to Su Mo or the referee's countdown at first, but instead spoke a lot of Thai to the audience below.

Although Su Mo didn't quite understand, he could figure out what was going on. The general meaning was that he was questioning the organizers, wondering if they had deliberately arranged for professional players to humiliate him.

The organizer assured him solemnly that it was absolutely not an intentional arrangement and it was just a fan who did it. Only after bowing and smiling apologetically did Subobang calm down temporarily.

The game continued, and Superbon was much more cautious this time.

He began to use his legs to clear the way and continuously attacked Su Mo.

His legs were like steel whips and it hurt a lot when they hit him.

Su Mo gritted his teeth, and the twenty-fold scroll was already opened.

He must hold on. This is a very rare experience of fighting against a boxing champion. Using the scroll is equivalent to fighting with a high-level player for twenty rounds.

With high concentration, Su Mo almost forgot the pain, and continued to punch and kick, fighting Su Bobang without fear.

At the beginning, Su Mo was beaten almost one-sidedly, but as the game progressed and he became more familiar with it, and his mind was focused, he was soon able to fight back. Although he still got beaten more often, he was not afraid at all. Getting beaten was also a way to train his resistance to blows. If others got beaten twenty times, he only had to get beaten once. This was a profit.

And with the protection of the helmet, at most the body will be injured slightly, and the face will be fine.

The ribs and calves soon turned red. The bones were not broken, but soft tissue contusion was probably inevitable.

Subabang was also shocked by Su Mo's tenacity. After continuous attacks failed to knock Su Mo down, he became a little anxious.

After all, he was knocked down once. Even though he had the upper hand, he failed to knock down the opponent, which was a great loss of face.

When we were anxious, we made some mistakes in attack.

Soon, Su Mo seized a flaw when the round was about to end.

Su Mo originally learned mixed martial arts and taekwondo at the same time. Although he didn't learn anything else, he did learn some fancy leg techniques.

The opponent's goal was wide open, and a high whip kick missed, creating an opportunity.

Su Mo almost instinctively turned in the air and performed a spinning kick!
Bang~~~!

An unexpected kick hit the target directly!
Subabang's center of gravity was originally off, and Su Mo's leg swept him on the shoulder. The damage was not too great, but the impact was really great, and he was swept directly off the ring!
When he reached the rope, he didn't grab any and fell down.

This made everyone dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Superbon, who had the advantage, was knocked down again, and was kicked off the ring directly.

Although Subabang immediately climbed up from under the ring and was determined to fight Su Mo, his embarrassment was inevitable.

And at this time, the time for one round of competition was up and the game was over.

After unanimous approval from several referees, Superbon won the match by points.

Su Mo lost, but he had two knockdowns and was not knocked down by the opponent.

Many young ladies in the audience shouted that it was unfair and that there was something shady going on.

There was no way around it, Su Mo's last kick was so cool, it was like being in a movie, their throats were about to be broken from shouting, and their hands were clapping red from excitement.

Although Supabon won, his expression was extremely ugly and he walked off the ring with a gloomy face.

Su Mo lost, but he didn't show off at all. He just stood quietly on the stage, looking a little lonely.

The young lady in the audience felt even more distressed, thinking that Su Mo might have been wronged.

Some of the tough ones even shouted at the organizers: "If you can't afford to play, don't play. What kind of game is this? Two knockdowns and you're still considered a loser? This is such a disgrace!"

"That's right! How dare you do this to IFC? Give me your money back!"

"Give me back! I'd rather give this money to the long-legged guy on the stage for medical expenses than to you black-hearted people!"

Both the referee and the organizer felt it was unfair. Subobon did not lose. Although the scene was a bit ugly, he did not lose his fighting spirit. He won according to points.

But the audience didn't care about that and burst into angry curses.

Su Mo sighed slightly as he looked at the situation.

This time he was not pretending, but was really sad.

(End of this chapter)