In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
In the private room, Li Yinuo said to the two people beside her, "The classification match is a fierce battle for every new fighter. At this moment, not only the audience but also the fighters Qing Xiaotu will face next are paying attention to the Octagon cage. If he uses all his strength now, the subsequent opponents who discover his weaknesses will make it increasingly difficult for him."
Li Tongyun nodded silently. Only after her initial nervousness and worry had subsided did she remember what kind of person Brother Qing Chen was.
If he wasn't sure, he would never step onto the ring.
In the Octagon cage, Wang Fu became more and more thrilled, with the audience cheering for him outside the cage, and his opponent cowering inside.
In this situation, he had to perform more impressively, so he could gather more followers.
Underground fighting differs from pure sports, here popularity matters, the higher the popularity, the higher the appearance fee.