Underground boxing isn't just a casual "if-you-can-you-up" sport.
The bloody lessons of Tie Xie and the previous contestants were still vividly laid out before everyone's eyes.
Bloodstains hadn't dried inside the octagonal cage.
Shouting a few curses from the stands was one thing, but stepping into the ring could actually get someone killed!
Unlike those keyboard warriors, the spectator sitting in the northeast section didn't seem to be joking. He took off his coat and, unhurried, walked from the dark viewing area towards the well-lit octagon, leaving behind only a nimble and resolute figure for the rest of the crowd.
Everyone's eyes widened in shock, taken completely by surprise.
Cursing was one thing and detesting was another, but Gutian Xiaofu's strength had been proven through the last three fights.
For a regular person to go up there was no different from offering up their head on a platter.
This guy is crazy?!