One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"She is—the invincible demon musclewoman!!!"

"Let's give her a big round of applause as she enters!!!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

The gamblers in the stands instantly erupted in cheers.

A cacophony of shrill whistles and shouts filled the air.

Everyone craned their necks, staring at the slowly rising iron gate in the Challenger's Passage.

Since he dares to call himself "Devil Muscle Man," he also dares to challenge Zhao Tie, the Iron Man with a ninety-game winning streak.

The one who comes out must be a devilishly strong man, eight feet tall and with an eight-foot waist, right?

however.

When the iron fence is fully raised.

After the dry ice smoke in the passage dissipated.

The noise from the entire underground arena abruptly stopped.

The spotlight shone on the entrance to the passage.

A young girl wearing an oversized T-shirt and slippers slowly walked out.

Her hair was messy, her eyes were glazed over, and she was chewing a piece of gum.

He walks with a slight hunchback, his hands are in his pockets, and he's very thin.

With that appearance, let alone "Muscle Man Devil".

People would believe she was a girl addicted to internet cafes who had just been kicked out after spending three nights in an internet cafe!

"..."

The entire room was silent for a full five seconds.

Then, a burst of laughter erupted!

"Hahahaha! Am I seeing things?! Where did this beggar come from?!"

"Is the Wang family out of people to die? They're just using this thing to make up the numbers?"

"With that small frame, Zhao Tie could send her flying with a single fart!"

"Give me my money back! I want my money back! This is a scam!"

Inside the octagonal cage.

Zhao Tie, with his muscular physique, watched Feng Baobao slowly crawl into the cage.

His fleshy face showed extreme dissatisfaction and disgust.

"Hey, are you guys messing with me?"

Zhao Tie clenched his fist, his knuckles cracking.

"I'm here to fight, not to babysit! This frail little girl, one punch from me and she won't even be able to put a puzzle piece together!"

On the side of the stands.

Zhang Chulan cupped his hands around his mouth like a megaphone and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Sister Bao'er! Don't listen to that bastard's nonsense! Take him down!"

"If you win, I'll buy all the Häagen-Dazs in the supermarket! You can have whatever flavor you want!"

"Okay." Feng Baobao nodded and stood up straight.

"court death!"

Zhao Tie felt completely ignored and was furious.

He stomped his legs hard against the ground of the octagonal cage.

"boom!"

The entire iron cage shook.

His massive body hurtled straight toward Feng Baobao and crushed her!

That iron fist, as big as a clay pot, carrying the fierce and unyielding spirit of the Ironclad Gate, smashed directly towards Feng Baobao's head!

"what!"

Several timid female gamblers in the stands covered their eyes in fear, unable to bear watching the horrific scene that was about to unfold.

Feng Xingtong, sitting in the audience, gasped, her palms sweating profusely: "Brother Chu Lan, this..."

"Calm down, sit down and watch." Zhang Chulan said calmly.

In the blink of an eye!

Facing that deadly iron fist that was so close at hand.

Feng Baobao tilted her body to the left.

"Whoo~"

The iron fist grazed the tip of her nose, and the strong wind from the punch made her hair fly wildly.

Zhao Tie missed his attack and followed up with a sweeping kick, his thick whip leg aimed at Feng Baobao's side.

Feng Baobao's eyes remained vacant, her hands casually draped in front of her.

"boom!"

A dull thud was heard.

Using this immense force, Feng Baobao slid backward several meters and came to a steady stop on the edge of the octagonal cage.

She flicked her wrist and muttered something:

"Oh, you've really mastered that shell, it's rock hard."

Zhao Tie's expression changed when he saw that his two consecutive heavy blows had failed to harm his opponent in the slightest.

"You've got some skills, no wonder you dared to come here to die!"

He roared, and his skin instantly turned a dark blue-green.

The Iron Armor Technique has been pushed to its limit!

Zhao Tie charged forward again like a furious rhinoceros.

Left hook, right straight punch, knee strike, elbow strike!

A series of sweeping and fierce attacks trapped Feng Baobao firmly in a corner.

Inside the octagonal cage, the wind howled through the air.

However, no matter how dense and ferocious Zhao Tie's attacks were.

Feng Baobao, however, always manages to slip away from those fatal gaps in the attack with the most unreasonable posture.

After dozens of rounds of fighting.

Zhao Tie was panting heavily, veins bulging on his forehead, but he couldn't even touch a corner of Feng Baobao's clothes.

In contrast, Feng Baobao's breathing remained perfectly steady.

"Let's figure it out."

Feng Baobao suddenly stopped her evasive movements, which were like those of an eel.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at the furious Zhao Tie in front of her, and commented in a serious tone:

"Your shell is tough, but your speed is terrible."

"I'm going to get some Häagen-Dazs, I'm not going to play with you anymore."

Chapter 217 Using my advisor to pressure me? That's difficult, then let's just not do it!

"You're fucking asking for it!!!"

Zhao Tie felt he had been greatly humiliated.

He roared and raised his arms, ready to smash the girl in front of him to pieces with a powerful and heavy "Mount Tai crashing down" move!

But Feng Baobao did not give him another chance to make a move.

She stepped on the mat with her slippers.

He shot forward like an arrow, instantly closing in on Zhao Tie's inner blind spot.

A topspin!

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by the sound of bones dislocating!

Iron Man, which is over two meters tall and weighs nearly 300 kilograms.

With that punch, both feet lifted off the ground!

"Clang!!!"

Zhao Tie crashed heavily into the thick wire mesh of the octagonal cage.

The impact dented a huge, human-shaped dent into the specially made alloy wire mesh.

Then, he slid to the ground like a lump of mud.

His eyes rolled back, he foamed at the mouth, and he completely lost consciousness.

After only a few rounds of fighting, the battle ended easily in a visually stunning way!

The entire underground arena was deathly silent.

Hundreds of gamblers, whether they were holding tickets or wine glasses, were all stunned.

Known as the invincible Iron Man with a 90-game winning streak.

He was easily defeated by a blond girl wearing slippers?!