High-level martial arts: Contract cashback, invincible starting from the Zerg.

Just after Chen Feng booked an underground boxing ring, Master Wu Kong arrived with three boxers.

One of the boxers was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a thick back like a moving fortress, and clearly defined leg muscles, giving him a very "bear-like" sense of power.

The other two are slightly shorter, but their muscle lines are still as smooth as a cheetah's, their arms are long and powerful, and their core strength looks good.

Even by Chen Feng's previous standards for selecting players on Blue Star, these three boxers would be good seed players.

"The biggest one here is called Tykinson, a heavyweight fighter, while the other two are middleweight and lightweight fighters, named Cheetah and Woody respectively," Wu Kong explained to Chen Feng, a hint of a smile appearing in his voice.

It was as if even Master Wukong needed to show some respect in front of these three people.

Chen Feng immediately bowed to the three men and said, "Thank you three great masters for your help. After the competition, I will increase the prize money allocated to you by 40%."

Tykinson smiled.

Even his rock-hard face was beaming with a smile.

"That amount of leverage is far too little for Tykinson. I'm only helping you out of respect for Master Wu Kong, so you don't need to hold it against us."

The other two boxers nodded in agreement, clearly acknowledging Tykinson's status in the underground fighting arena.

"Chen Feng, you should keep the money. If you really want to enter the provincial competition, you need to apply in the name of the organization, so the money is unavoidable. You don't need to give it to them..." Master Wu Kong explained, patting Chen Feng on the shoulder.

"I understand now," Chen Feng said, bowing respectfully.

...

As night fell, more and more residents of Haixing City began to arrive at the underground fighting arena, ready to start their nightlife.

A large crowd had gathered in front of the venue that Chen Feng had booked.

"Tykinson?! He's one of the top three boxers in Starfish City history, what's he doing here today?"

"Cheetah and Woody also performed well in the middleweight division."

"Hey! Look, the bookmaker for this venue is Chen Feng!!"

Who is Chen Feng?

"Could it be Chen Feng, the one who has a grudge against the Jian family and publicly humiliated Chao Yue?"

"It must be him! How could he be here without Ye Qingnan protecting him?"

Many people around Chen Feng's boxing ring were talking about it, but Chen Feng didn't care at all.

Because Chen Feng wants to prove himself now, it's really not that easy. He can easily win any of the next few matches.

Ding ding ding—!

When Chen Feng's match began, Tykinson took the initiative to attack his opponent, with a precise combination of a jab followed by a right hook, or a sudden right straight punch, which instantly caused his opponent, who was raising his hand to defend, to lose his balance.

Upon seeing this, Chen Feng slightly raised an eyebrow...

Underground boxing matches are not psychic competitions. All participants in the fighting matches need to wear anti-magic equipment to compete. Therefore, whether they are warriors or ordinary people, they can only rely on their own body's original attributes and fighting skills.

However, Chen Feng could vaguely estimate the power contained in Tykinson's fist from his body.

It reached an astonishing 42 points, even surpassing Chen Feng's base attributes by a significant margin.

If Chen Feng were to face him, he would have to use fighting techniques beyond basic attributes to win, and the difficulty would be no less than facing a demon at the peak of the Xuan rank.

"It seems that Master Wukong was right. This place is indeed a good place to discover outstanding warriors," Chen Feng murmured.

Tykinson probed for a defensive gap with a jab while simultaneously adjusting his position using footwork.

He quickly discovered the challenger's weakness and launched another high-intensity combination of punches, landing three or four heavy blows on his opponent's head in succession, instantly eliciting excited shouts from the breathless crowd!

Boom!! The opponent could no longer withstand Tykinson's heavy punches and fell directly onto the ring.

Tykinson also removed his yellow mask, revealing a ferocious expression that conveyed both arrogance and dissatisfaction with his opponent's strength.

"Next!" Tykinson shouted, veins bulging on his forehead, his steel-like arms waving incessantly at the audience.

It seems that although Tykinson is not permanently stationed here, he still has decisive control over this place.

"Next! Next!!" the other spectators shouted, showing extreme enthusiasm.

Hearing the cheers of the audience, more people flocked to Chen Feng's ring and began placing bets and placing wagers on him...

After just three matches, Chen Feng earned nearly 2 yuan in match winnings on this stage, making a very considerable profit.

Chen Feng also experienced the joy of being a bookmaker for the first time.

However, at that moment, a group of people dressed in fighting attire arrived at Chen Feng's arena from elsewhere.

Their muscles are sculpted and their forearms are incredibly circumference, but they don't have the lean, athletic look of an arena fighter; rather, they have a rough, street-fighting feel to them.

"Which one is Chen Feng?!" the lead boxer shouted at the staff.

Chen Feng's employee was a young man in his twenties. Although young, he was quite experienced in his work.

"Sir, our boss is Chen Feng, and the boxer he can challenge is Tykinson. The minimum bet for each match is 1000 yuan," the young man said respectfully.

The boxer grinned maliciously, then placed his hands on the staff's table and looked at the boy with a sinister gaze: "What if I want to challenge Chen Feng? How much?"

The boy was clearly a little frightened, but he continued to explain.

"Sir, that's the owner of our venue... he... doesn't accept challenges."

"I see!!" The boxer nodded, but his gaze fell on the registration book and the numerous betting chips on the table.

The next moment!!

Clang—!

The boxer then violently overturned the staff member's desk with both hands.

As all the registration materials and betting chips rolled to the ground, the two staff members hired by Chen Feng exchanged glances but did not stop the boxers. Instead, they slowly retreated to another location.

As a staff member at an underground fighting arena.

They were merely hired by Chen Feng, but had no obligation to serve him in battle, so they would never fight for Chen Feng against these troublemakers.

Seeing that the staff didn't dare to do anything to him, the leading boxer grinned menacingly.

They seemed to think they had the whole situation under control.

"So! Can we meet your boss Chen Feng now?"