Chapter 373
"Brother Yu, where are you going?" Zhou Shiyang chased him out.

"Punch." The boredom in Wu Jiayu's heart was like a flood flooding a river channel, suddenly burst open and roared, he desperately needed a vent, otherwise his tense nerves would explode sooner or later.

The dim underground passage opened, and screams and cheers came over like a wave.

Zhou Shiyang pushed away a greeting from an acquaintance, and hurriedly followed Wu Jiayu who was full of hostility.

In the past, whenever Wu Jiayu was in a bad mood, he always liked to come here to vent his punches, but he seldom came here since the first year of high school.

"Hey, Brother Yu is here!" A rough-looking man walked over, "It seems that Aaron won't win today."

Zheng Lang and Wu Jiayu knew each other through this underground boxing gym, where Zheng Lang made money by boxing, and they didn't know each other without fighting.

Zheng Lang was sitting in the rest area, and he also saw Wu Jiayu.

A man quietly appeared behind him, "Zheng Lang, I'll give you this number for defeating Wu Jiayu." The man held out three fingers.

Zheng Lang ignored him, and the man raised the price again, "For this amount, you disabled him."

Zheng Lang sneered at the five fingers he stretched out.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Wu Jiayu was not in the right shape today, and those who bumped into him when he was angry were fools, and he was not stupid.

As a result, Zheng Lang directly gave up today's game.He still wants to die.

There are many people in underground boxing gyms who are willing to fight desperately for money, and that man soon found another person.

Heiba ​​is his own name, he is tall and dark-skinned.He is also very brutal in fighting, and many people have already fallen into his hands before this.

Hei Ba threw off the towel, revealing his muscles as strong as steel, and gestured arrogantly towards Wu Jiayu.

Wu Jiayu took off his coat, revealing his hardcover figure. He completely ignored the black bully's provocation, and did warm-up exercises on his own.

"I bet Brother Yu wins."

"I also press Brother Yu."

"Tch, he's not the god of war who can win every time, so I'll bet on Heiba."

The audience in the stands set off wave after wave of shouts.

Zhou Shiyang was not in the audience, but went to the back to find the boss behind the scenes.

The man was sitting in the cubicle, and the lamp was dim, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

"Wu Jiayu is here?" His voice sounded very gentle.

"Well, the situation may be a bit bad today." Zhou Shiyang lit a cigarette.

The man chuckled, "Which bastard messed with this ancestor again?"

Zhou Shiyang was silent, that one was the real ancestor.

The man sat up abruptly, "Woman?"

Zhou Shiyang took a puff of cigarette, "Why are you so excited?"

"Excited? Do I have it?" The man sat back down again, "Don't worry, I will make the aftermath work beautiful."

When Zhou Shiyang came out from behind, there was already a fierce fight on the stage.

Wu Jiayu, who took off his shirt, was only wearing a black vest. The wet vest stuck to his body, revealing his handsome figure, muscular physique, well-developed muscles, especially the massive pectoral and abdominal muscles. The first impression you get when you go up is that it is strong, tall and full of strength.

Relying on his size advantage, Hei Ba tried to crush Wu Jiayu with strength as soon as he came up.

Wu Jiayu turned around and easily dodged Hei Ba's bowl-sized fist.

He kicked his feet and moved slowly on the stage, then suddenly attacked, and hit Hei Ba's nose with his fist, immediately two streaks of blood flowed out.

Hei Ba wiped the blood from under the tip of his nose, and rushed towards Wu Jiayu like a madman.

(End of this chapter)

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