The spectators on the stand were more enthusiastic than when they were watching Shan Qing. Although they didn't know Samuel’s name, everyone was shouting the word "King of Fists". They seemed to have regarded Samuel as the new King of Fists in the underground boxing field.
This was a world where strength was respected. To the Underground Black Fist, the winner was the king. They would not simply worship a certain person's name. As long as a stronger person appeared, they would not hesitate to abandon the former.
It was not a behavior of a fence-sitter, but purely the recognition and pursuit of the strong.
In the private spectator stand, Zhou Yangfu was trembling with anger. In his eyes, it was impossible for Saber Twelve to turn the tables in the underground black boxing world of Cloud City. Since he had a strong fighter like Shan Qing, he would surely be able t o secure the title of the boss of the first boxing field.
However, Zhou Yangfu never expected that in less than a few days after he had enjoyed such honor, Shan Qing would be beaten with one punch, and it was a boy who looked very inconspicuous.
If no one accepted the declaration of war in the whole Azure Dragon Boxing Field, the reputation of the Green Dragon Boxing Field would be ruined in one day.
However, even Shan Qing was no match for him. Zhou Yangfu knew that by sending out other people, he could only add more honor to this young man.
"Who the hell is this guy? How could Saber Twelve find such an expert?" Zhou Yangfu gritted his teeth helplessly. Samuel's sudden appearance completely broke his control over the underground black fist of Cloud City. This was a situation that Zhou Yangfu was unwilling to accept but could not stop.
"Boss, do you want to check his background?" One of his men asked Zhou Yangfu.
Zhou Yangfu looked at Samuel in the ring with a fiery gaze. Zhou Yangfu was very curious about his background. However, if an expert like him were to discover that, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"No hurry, let me think of a way." Zhou Yangfu, who was arrogant, actually compromised, because he didn't dare to provoke Samuel easily.
"What should we do now? Should we send a boxer?" the subordinate continued to ask.
Hearing this sentence, Zhou Yangfu was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He could only vent i t on his subordinates. After a series of punches and kicks, Zhou Yangfu shouted at the top of his voice," Are you fucking stupid? Even Shan Qing is no match for him. Are you going to continue to send people to die?"
On the arena, Samuel, who had been waiting for a long time, smiled and walked down the arena.
All of Zhou Yangfu's backers were on Shan Qing. Now Shan Qing was defeated by him with one punch, so it was expected that he would not send anyone to fight.
Zhou Bo glanced awkwardly at Saber Twelve. Even though Saber Twelve had already made it very clear to him, he still wanted to ask one more question. What if Samuel agreed?
"Brother Samuel, if you're free, take me as your disciple," Zhou Bo said.
Samuel shook his head helplessly and said, "Well, you'd better follow Saber Twelve. I'm not qualified to b e your master."
"Yes, of course. Brother Samuel, you knocked out a strong man like Shan Qing with one punch. How can you not be qualified to be my master?" Zhou Bo said.
Samuel himself was the only one who knew the bitterness in his heart.
His strength had not improved much. This kind of unknown power might disappear at any time. He did not think that he was real now.
However, Samuel had no way of telling Saber Twelve and Zhou Bo these words.
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