Infinite: Super Multiverse Takeout System

Zhao Shi didn't take a fighting stance, he just took a step forward.    

But this step made his Qi suddenly change.    

The boxer had already thrown a punch at Zhao Shi.    

If his punch succeeded, he would start a crazy combo, giving Zhao Shi no chance to retaliate.    

Zhao Shi stretched out his hand unhurriedly to catch the boxer's punch.    

Boom!    

Violent combat intent, terrifying momentum, and the disparity in strength.    

In that instant, the boxer's brain was filled with fear and fear!    

However, it was already too late.    

Zhao Shi grabbed the boxer's fist and twisted it gently.    

The boxer's entire arm was twisted like a fried dough twist. At least three or four of his bones were broken.    

And that was not the end.    

The power passed down, making the boxer's entire body flip.    

Zhao Shi took advantage of the situation and casually threw the boxer off the ring as if he was throwing trash.    

After the boxer landed on the ground, he let out a miserable cry and fainted from the intense pain and fear.    

"Trash, how dare you look down on the martial arts of Huaxia?"    

Zhao Shi's voice reached everyone's ears.    

The young man opened his mouth. He was so shocked that he forgot the pain in his body.    

Killing a boxer who was much bigger than him in one hit, what kind of monster was this guy who was similar to him in age?    

At the same time, he felt a strong sense of inferiority in his heart. He sat paralyzed in a corner of the arena, breathing heavily.    

Everyone present felt slightly stifled.    

"Hey, Black Eight, your fifty thousand, it's time to give it to him!" A Owner recovered its senses and shouted.    

The Owner, who had been clamoring with cash, had a change in expression.    

"It's done in a second. Why do I feel like I'm putting on a show? I'm willing to pay, but not like this! "    

"You're going to renege on your debt!"    

"Nonsense! Where is the owner of this boxing ring! Come out! I suspect that you guys are playing a fake match! "    

Pipa!    

At this moment, the sound of a fierce whip being whipped rang out, causing the entire audience to once again quieten down.    

Following closely behind was a faint female voice:    

"A fake match? Black Eight, you go up and make some gestures, won't you know if it's real or fake?"    

Hearing that, the dark-skinned Owner Black Eight holding the banknote cursed:    

"I'm a f * cking Owner, not a thug!"    

"Then shut up, or get lost!"    

The woman who walked out from behind was even more powerful than the Black Eight.    

This woman was at most 26 or 27 years old. She wore a black umbilical dress, and her figure was exquisite. One could clearly see the lines of her muscles, and there was a domineering and murderous aura between her eyebrows.    

On her lower abdomen, there was a blooming blood red rose.    

Beside her stood eight hatchet men. Each of them had a different style, but they all had an aura of 1.5 meters.    

Many of the Owner present knew that these eight hired thugs were all existences at the top of the food chain in this underground fighting field!    

"Boss Xue!"    

"Ms Xue! '"    

Everyone's attention was focused on this woman.    

As for the arrogant Black Eight, it only muttered a few words of complaint and did not say anything else.    

This was the owner of the underground fighting Square.    

Even her subordinates, or even the Owner, did not know her real name. They only knew her name, the Boss Xue!    

The Boss Xue stared at Zhao Shi, as if it had already made up its mind. It did not know if it could open its mouth to speak.    

"Your skills aren't bad. I'll give you a chance. If you become my contracted thug, you can earn a million a month. How about it? "    

Hearing this, the eight fighters beside the Boss Xue all had different looks in their eyes.    

Some of them frowned, some of them moved their gazes slightly, and some even threw strong hostility towards Zhao Shi.    

That Big Silver Tooth also looked at the Boss Xue in shock.    

Clearly, the treatment that the Boss Xue gave Zhao Shi was not bad.    

"Opportunity?"    

Zhao Shi smiled, "You are the boss, right? I got it. I'm not here to apply for the job! "    

When Boss Xue heard this, his eyes darkened. "So you're here to wreck the place? Number seven, number eight, break his hands and feet! "    

As he spoke, the Boss Xue looked at the Black Eight. "Take this match as a free one. Consider it as compensation to all the bosses!"    

Upon hearing this, the Owner all sat up straight.    

There was going to be a good show to watch.    

Whether it was free or not was secondary to them.    

The key was to see the eight fighters next to the Boss Xue appear.    

The eight fighters beside the Boss Xue were all numbered according to their strength.    

Although Number Seven and Number Eight were the weakest of the eight fighters, they were the strongest existences in the entire underground fighting Arena!    

"Just them? Why don't we attack together?"    

Zhao Shi looked at the so called Number Seven and Number Eight. They were all burly foreign men over 1.8 meters tall. Judging from their auras, they also had a decent fighting foundation.    

They belonged to the category of martial artists.    

But in Zhao Shi's eyes, martial artists who were not at the level of inner energy were not considered good.    

Even an Inner Power expert like the Immortal Taiji, Zhang Yiming, could only make him slightly more serious.    

However, Number Seven and Number Eight did not think so.    

In their eyes, Zhao Shi was just a young man who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.    

"Kid..."    

Just as Number Seven and Number Eight stepped onto the arena and were about to say something vicious before the match began, Zhao Shi moved.    

One man and one palm had sent them flying, and they fell to the ground, unconscious.    

Zhao Shi didn't even give them the chance to speak nonsense!    

"Are you for real!?"    

"Are you for real?"    

The Owner audience below the stage were dumbfounded.    

The Boss Xue's expression darkened slightly. At the same time, the desire to conquer appeared in her eyes as she looked at Zhao Shi.    

Such a young and powerful man...    

The Boss Xue grabbed the whip and could not help but lick its tongue.    

"Ms Xue..."    

The remaining six hatchet men beside her, other than the top three, all had ugly expressions on their faces.    

"Qiang, Michael, Zhang 200 million, all of you attack together!"    

The Boss Xue no longer had any intention of underestimating Zhao Shi's strength. It directly skipped over number 456 fighter and allowed the three strongest fighters under it to enter the stage.    

The hidden ancient martial arts expert of the Huaxia, Qiang, cultivated a unique Inner Power. His moves were unique.    

The Brazilian Judo inheritance expert, Michael, had learned the Inner Power for more than ten years.    

The expert of the Huaxia's famous Wudang, Zhang 200 million, specialized in tai ji quan, and cultivated Tai Chi Inner Power.    

The three experts jumped onto the arena, and their eyes were filled with intense fighting spirit as they looked at Zhao Shi.    

"A Inner Power expert!"    

At such a close distance, both of them could feel each other's aura.    

At this moment, no matter if it was Zhao Shi or the underlings of the Boss Xue, they could all feel the inner energy flowing in each other's arms.    

"Attack!"    

"Mudskin dead dog!"    

With the lesson learned from Number Seven and Number Eight, these three experts almost simultaneously attacked Zhao Shi the moment they stood still.    

They did not specialize in coordinating with each other, but at this moment, their attacks were airtight.    

The tall Michael charged at Zhao Shi from the front.    

If Zhao Shi was caught by him, he would be dragged into the ground to fight.    

And fighting on the ground was the specialty of judo experts. No matter how good one's skills were, it would be useless.    

As for strength and Inner Power, Michael was very confident.    

Qiang and Zhang 200 million attacked from both sides.    

Qiang looked like a dispirited uncle who had not washed his hair for more than ten years. However, the moment he attacked, he was like a ferocious beast, his gaze became as sharp as a hawk's.    

His secret ancient martial arts was not about fighting, but about fighting. What he was best at was attacking the side door.    

If he attacked from the side, if he succeeded, he was confident that he could make Zhao Shi lose his ability to move with a single strike.    

As for the expert of Wudang, Zhang 200 million, the Dao of Intertwining tai ji quan, he was confident that he could cause Zhao Shi great trouble. If his opponent revealed any flaws, he could also activate all the Inner Power in his body and launch a powerful attack!    

"Benefactor Zhao, be careful!"    

The moment the three people attacked, Lee Shang became nervous as well.    

He was also a martial artist, but in front of these three people, he was completely suppressed.    

Even if he knew that Zhao Shi was very strong, under the siege of these three people, could he really gain the upper hand?    

As for the young man who originally sat paralyzed on the arena, he was so scared that he tumbled and rolled off the arena.    

This kind of thing... This kind of level of battle was simply not something he could imagine. Just the confrontation of the auras of the four people made his entire body tremble.    

"That kid is dead for sure!"    

"Three versus one. This is the first time I've seen one, and it's the strongest three!"    

The Owner looked at the arena with a fanatical and somewhat sympathetic gaze.    

Fanaticism was because such a scene was rarely seen.    

But sympathy was because the three experts attacked at the same time. In their eyes, even if Zhao Shi was defeated in one strike, he would still be crippled!    

As the saying goes, swords and swords have no eyes. The attacks of experts like them were even more terrifying than swords and swords!    

"Although it's a pity, there's nothing we can do if we really cripple him."    

Boss Xue looked at the arena, his eyes cold as he faintly sighed.    

In any case, even if he was crippled, there was still value in exploiting him!