It was a bright morning, and by half-past eight, the sun was already covering the whole land.

Breathing in the fresh morning air and feeling the warmth of the sun, I enjoyed Hu Laoba's special breakfast: a glass of milk, a boiled egg, two slices of bread, and just the right amount of bacon baked. It was the most hearty breakfast I've had this year.

"Thank you, old (harmonious) Hu. Wiping my mouth, I nodded at Hu Laoba. Hu Laoba still kept asking me what else I wanted to eat, and he could do it right away. Looking at the clock on the wall, I shook my head: "Wait until I get back." ”

I saw Hu Laoba's expression froze, and I knew that he thought I couldn't come back.

"Let's go. Archie waited a little impatiently, "This is your debut, I didn't sleep all night last night to see how you perform." ”

"Yes. I watched Archie's eyebrows flutter, "What if I'm going to die." ”

"Then I'll have to bury you. Archie sighed, "Then sing you a funeral song from our Russian at your grave, hoping that God will forgive you for your sinful life." ”

"I don't believe in God," I raised my fist, "I only believe in my own fist." ”

"You said you'd take me out of here as long as you meet your requirements, what are your requirements?" I asked Archie again, I wanted to know what kind of performance would make me get out of here.

This time Archie didn't remain silent, just looked at me: "At least beat all the fighters here first." Patting me on the shoulder, Archie whispered, "Let's win today's boxing match first." ”

To defeat all the fighters here?Thinking of the strong men of different colors and races here, I asked myself, is it possible?

My blood is starting to boil, is that what I need to achieve?

Let's fight one by one, starting with this Japanese!

When I came to the door of the small black house, Yuji Yamamoto and a dozen or so Japanese people had already arrived. My lineup and Archie are a little shabby in comparison. Fortunately, this is boxing, and hard fists are the real truth.

The girl named Vija was standing at the door at the moment, holding two handfuls of white flowers to Yuji Yamamoto and me: "I hope it will bring you good luck." ”

This is the flower of the rowan tree that can be seen everywhere outside the camp. The two bouquets of flowers were arranged by Vega to look like they were holding two handfuls of white down wings.

Yuji Yamamoto didn't pick up the bouquet, but grinned at me and said a bunch of Japanese. In Yuji Yamamoto's heart, it doesn't take any luck to deal with a local chicken and tile dog like me, this is simply a boxing match for me to find my own death.

Looking at the beautiful Vija, I smiled sincerely: "Since he doesn't need it, give it to me together." Thank you for the luck you brought me!"

"Good luck. Vega smiled back at me, revealing a sweet dimple, and watched me enter the black cabin.

It's still the pitch black boxing ring, but this time it's not the same feeling as the last time. Last time I was just a spectator, but this time I'm the main character in the center of the black ring.

I gently placed the two bouquets of flowers symbolizing luck on the corners of the ring and touched the black rope, and I slowly closed my eyes. I miss you so much, my partner!

The moment I stepped into the ring, my fingers trembled slightly. I know, I belong to this place.

"Don't let me down!" yelled Archie in the audience.

"Good. I nodded and took off my coat.

Compared to Yuji Yamamoto's tattooed body, I only had a long scar on my body. However, the muscles on the body are tight and fine. This beautiful tendon meat is much stronger than Yuji Yamamoto.

Looking at my body, Yuji Yamamoto also put away his contempt for me and put on a decent fighting style. This is a life-and-death battle, and Yuji Yamamoto will not joke with his own life.

No gloves, no referees, no rules, no taboos. For me, I didn't dare to think about this kind of ring, and I didn't dare to climb it. But for me now, it's like a magnet that attracts me deeply.

I needed a place like this to be able to free myself.

I don't know what the carving knife of time will portray me after all, but Yuji Yamamoto is just a prey in my eyes at the moment. I don't know if it's the effect of Archie's words or the traction of Hu Laoba's injury, I just want to slaughter this person at the moment!

I'm coming, little Japan!

With my left hand protecting my head, my body slammed into Yuji Yamamoto's arms, and with my right hand, my best straight punch was sent out like a meteor. I didn't think about Yuji Yamamoto's moves, I didn't have any temptation, I turned all the humiliation, depression, and hesitation in my heart into one punch.

Yuji Yamamoto was taken aback by my surprise attack, he didn't expect a handyman to burst out with such energy. Yuji Yamamoto, who didn't have time to dodge, could only raise his arm to block my right straight punch.

But can you take the power of my right fist? I sneered.

The fist without gloves hit Yuji Yamamoto's forearm with a muffled "bang".

Yuji Yamamoto took three steps back, and I took three steps forward. Are Chinese bullies?

I landed another hook and hook in a row that pushed Yuji Yamamoto higher with both hands.

I felt my heart beat faster, not because of my intense exertion, but because of the intense state of euphoria I was right now. I felt like I couldn't control my swings.

I threw my fists faster and faster, and Yuji Yamamoto's grappling was nothing before my eyes. Years of training have made my movements standard and powerful. Not only is my fist fast, but its lethality is not to be underestimated.

Aren't you dying? I hit Yuji Yamamoto's forehead with two more punches, and a low kick also swept Yuji Yamamoto's knee. I'm waiting, no, expecting Yuji Yamamoto's resistance. Such a one-sided game made me feel bored.

"Come on, Yuji Yamamoto, aren't you hanging!" I yelled at Yuji Yamamoto in Chinese.

Finally, Yuji Yamamoto, who was forced to the corner of the rope, roared angrily when he couldn't retreat.

Looking at Yuji Yamamoto, who was already covered in blood, I couldn't help but start laughing, this is what I want.

"Boom!" Yuji Yamamoto used all his strength to make a last-ditch fight when he was facing death. He only defended against my vital blows to him, and no longer defended against my fist that swung into his face, allowing my fist to smash into his cheek.

Yuji Yamamoto used his cheek as bait in exchange for a chance to hit me.

"Boom!" The same punch hit my eyebrow bone.

I didn't feel any pain, only a stream of heat that fogged my left eye.

That's what makes it interesting. Licking the blood that flowed to the corners of my mouth, and tasting the saltiness, I couldn't help but laugh, kicked the ground with my right foot, and rushed up again.

At this time, I was only protecting the vital points, and I played with the same boxing as Yuji Yamamoto.

You punch, I punch. We hit each other hard in the face and body.

The laceration on my face and the constant flow of blood did not slow me down, but seemed to stimulate all my motor nerves.

Looking at my increasingly violent fists, Yuji Yamamoto finally retreated. He began to hesitate between throwing punches or defending.

The hesitation between the movements allowed my long-standing right hand to penetrate like an arrow and smash into Yuji Yamamoto's throat.

"Let's go. A shattering sound was very clear in the quiet dark room.

Yuji Yamamoto's body fell, and the arrogant Japanese fighter could no longer stand up, and he died.

But I don't want to end it, I don't want to leave this black ring.

My heart was still beating with excitement, and my fists were still trying to swing.

Glancing at Archie in the audience, I don't know if he was satisfied with my performance. But I shouted at the shocked Japanese in my Russian with a strong Chinese accent: "Little Japan, who will die next!"

Look at the world, yes, I am the world at this moment!

I love the black ring, and even though the two dim fluorescent lights on its head don't give out dazzling lights, it's my stage.