"By your side, the road is far from weary. Accompany you to wander one after another, cross the peak and see you again and again. Push the goal far, so that the ideal is always in front. The road is rugged and not afraid of being tempered, and I hope to experience the pain and happiness of my life。。。。。。 "The DJ's song "Walking on the Road of Life" fits my mood right now.

The second game arranged by Song Jian will start here tonight, "The road is rugged and not afraid of being tempered, and I hope to experience the pain and happiness of my life." No matter what kind of opponent it is, what kind of result it is, it is just a grind for me, a painful or happy experience. Inside, I don't wave.

In the same bar built in the factory, many people know me. The last showdown with Han Jiang at least gave me a certain amount of popularity in this bar. They greeted me with a lot of smiles, and I nodded in response. It's just that the "cold-faced man" made me hesitate whether I need to face these people with a straight face, so that my nickname of "cold-faced man" is well deserved.

Chicken, your uncle! This is definitely the most unacceptable nickname I've ever had since I grew up.

"It's in good shape. Xiao Yang's demeanor is still the same, today he is wearing a white tunic and a black and white striped scarf, which is quite a bit of a university professor, looking at the crowd waving to me around him, "The popularity is also quite good!"

I have a good impression of Xiao Yang. smiled faintly at him and said, "Popularity is nothing, and the hardness under your hands is real." Otherwise, I, a 'cold-faced person', will be beaten into a cold noodle sooner or later. ”

"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself. Great! Your opponent should be careful tonight. Xiao Yang's words changed, "I want to thank you for reminding me of the message." You must have helped me twice?"

I've always had a question about the last time I sent a message to remind Xiao Yang, I didn't give Xiao Yang my number, how did he immediately know that it was a message I sent him?

"How do you know I sent it to you?" I didn't deny it, and I didn't hold back my curiosity.

Xiao Yang lit a cigarette for himself and took a deep breath: "Do you remember the business card I gave you? The people who have that business card are the people I trust the most, and I have their numbers." I don't have your number, and I can send it to my mobile phone, and it's only you when I think about it. But I didn't expect you to tell me such a news for the first time. ”

Xiao Yang smiled, also looking a little embarrassed.

The most trusted person? Xiao Yang said this, I was really flattered. How can I say that I am also helping Song Jian to fight on the platform now, and Song Jian's opponent is Xiao Yang. Although I have a good impression of Xiao Yang, there must be some distance from the person I trust the most. I wanted to ask Xiao Yang what to do with his wife and the little white face named Yang Sen in the end, but after thinking about it, I still forgot it. After all, this is not a glorious thing for Xiao Yang.

"At least Lin Jia told me that you wouldn't harm me. Xiao Yang flicked the ashes, "I also believe in my own vision of knowing people." ”

"You found the fighter named Hu Haifeng tonight, right? Do you think I beat him to the bottom of you?" I made a helpless gesture, "I won't keep my hand." ”

"Just let it go. Xiao Yang smiled mysteriously, leaned into my ear and whispered, "I also bought 200,000 yuan for you to win." ”

After speaking, Xiao Yang waved his hand at me, "I'll go over there to sit for a meeting, you come on tonight!"

What is the situation? I was dumbfounded.

It's a fair game, you just have to win. That's what Song Jian said to me. I'm hungry to win, but I don't need a fake punch to win. The stronger the opponent, the stronger I will be sharpened. A belly opponent will only make me lose interest in the game. Sharpening myself and enjoying the game is the reason why I stay and play. If it's fake boxing, I'm sorry, I don't want to play!

With 15 minutes left in the boxing match, I found Song Jian and told him my doubts. Song Jian was also a little inexplicable, and told me that he had bet 500,000 yuan with Xiao Yang in this game. He also showed me a slip for tonight's fist pressing. Tell me that if I win tonight, plus the personnel costs and registration fees, Xiao Yang will have a loss of at least 600,000.

I didn't understand Xiao Yang's approach, but after learning that this was a game without water, I let go of my psychological baggage. Either way, being the winner of this ring is what I'm looking for right now!

The lights dimmed and the DJ gave a dynamic piece of music. The blazing spotlights swayed a few times with the music and hit me, giving me a burst of warmth at the same time.

My opponent tonight, Hu Haifeng, also slowly stepped onto the six-square-meter stage. He is also one of the protagonists in this ring. Hu Haifeng, nicknamed "Thunderbolt", is a retired member of the provincial boxing team. A total of six matches were played under the rules of kickboxing, and five wins were out of six. The slightly blessed stomach showed the slackness after leaving the provincial team. But the confident smile on his face showed that he didn't have an ordinary young man in his heart.

After all, there is a big gap between professional training within the system and non-governmental training. Generally speaking, professional athletes who have been trained by the state are indeed better than those who have worked the people themselves. However, my master is Shen Kaifu! I have received the most professional training since I was a child!

The DJ's words are clichéd and cumbersome, but he is right about one thing, and I'm ready to put on a great game.

It's a game without a referee, a losing one who falls, and one who stands wins. Before the DJ could say "start", the two of us had already bumped into each other.

There was no greeting, and Hu Haifeng's straight punch was as fast as a tiger and went straight to my jaw. A preemptive strike and a surprise finish is what every fighter wants. But the delusion that I could be knocked out with one punch is a bit of a big deal.

With a retreat, I dodged the attack, leaned down, and smashed Hu Haifeng's right ribs with a flat hook with my left hand. Unlike boxers like Hu Haifeng, who are trained in the system, they are used to hitting the head to score, and I have been practicing free fighting since I was a child, and I really seize every gap to destroy the opponent, and the human liver is a good choice.

One sideways, Hu Haifeng also dodged away, taking a slight step. The body was pressed in, and a set of pendulum hooks came up. The standard of action is beautiful, and the dynamics are quite amazing. Although it is not as good as Taozi, it is indeed a few points stronger than Ye Chengfeng. If it weren't for the tightness of my hands, I don't know how many times I would have hit my facial ribs. Rao was like this, and the arch of my left eyebrow was also opened, and the blood quickly confused my left eye.

"Thunderbolt! Thunderbolt!"

Those who bought Hu Hai Fengsheng tonight let out a selfless roar.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

A few people even ran under the ring to cheer for Hu Haifeng despite the security guards.

It's a non-turn-based game, and one team doesn't end until it's down. No one will stand up and make time for me to wipe the blood from my confused eyes, everything is on my own.

Hu Haifeng's fists still poured down like a storm. Step by step, I retreated to the corner of the rope, hoping to find a chance to wipe the blood from my left eye. However, Hu Haifeng is obviously unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity to kill me.

At this moment, the voices of the audience are rising higher and higher. The hoarse cries of the excited crowd irritated my eardrums. Fuck it off, the DJ actually started playing "Conquest" at this time.

Left hook, right straight. Hu Haifeng's fists are still relaxed, showing his good skills. But my anger rose up with the shouts of the people.

I simply closed my left eye, put down the grapple with my left hand, and threw an uppercut with my left hand. As a last resort, I resorted to a change of punch. Tough against Hu Haifeng's right hand to create opportunities for my offense.

From the very beginning, I barely attacked much, and Hu Haifeng didn't care about my punch at all. But when my uppercut hit Hu Haifeng's abdomen, I could clearly see the painful expression on his face. Of course it hurts, and he is afraid of my punch if it is replaced by Lu Bingtao!

When my right hand hung down and was about to hook upper, I obviously saw that Hu Haifeng was scared, and his body leaned back slightly. Yes, this slight setback was the beginning of my counteroffensive.

Straight hook, standard clear and full of strength. But now it's my attack. The strength of my punches is only stronger than Hu Haifeng. When the fight rises, where will I remember the master's teachings of the combination of light and heavy, virtual and real boxing, and the boxing has condensed ten percent of my strength. Hu Haifeng also wanted to learn from me to change punches at first. But as soon as he let up in the hug, I hit him with a straight punch.

I'm sorry, but I'm not going to give you any chance to fight back.

deceived himself into it, and hit Hu Haifeng's stomach and liver with two hooks left and right. The severe pain made Hu Haifeng subconsciously put down the frame of his hands. But he was greeted with a straight punch from the back of my hand that hit the door straight to the door. This time, I saw that Hu Haifeng's nose bone was crooked, and the gushing nosebleeds instantly flowed down.

I was still about to punch, and Hu Haifeng waved his hand at me: "Admit defeat." ”

A match was aborted.

"Good boxing!" Hu Haifeng covered his nose and nodded at me.

Hu Haifeng's boxing skills are really good, but at this time he may have neglected to exercise and no longer has the sharpness he once had, and I personally think he is no longer suitable for the ring. What you need in the ring is to work hard, even if it's blood!

The situation in the ring made the audience uncomfortable for a while, and when the DJ announced the winner, everyone shouted "cold noodles", "cold noodles", "cold noodles" for me!

I don't know who shouted "Kill God with a cold face", and then those shouts became "Kill God with a cold face!"

"Kill God with a cold face!"

"Kill God with a cold face!"

"Kill God with a cold face!"

。。。。。。

I'm more receptive to the new nickname "Cold-Faced Man".

I stood in this ring and felt the enthusiastic gaze of the audience, looked at the gloomy Hu Haifeng, and felt that I only remembered the names of those winners in this ring!

"Why didn't I see you with your legs today?" Chen Zhijun didn't know when he came over, and handed me a glass of beer, "I heard that you bring everything here?"

"Because the opponent is a boxer, it is more decent to win him this way. I took the glass.

"Don't be careless about Jingzhou, others won't have this kind of thought about you," Chen Zhijun touched my cup, "But I like your character, fierce! Worthy of the name of 'cold face killing god'! This cup is dry!"