The huge projection TV occupies an entire wall, and the variety of drinks on the wine cabinet is estimated to be no less than that in the "entertainment room", and there is a row of various cigarettes from various countries under the wine cabinet. Together with a set of high-end leather sofas, the place is completely transformed into a small private cinema.

This is Archie's living room in Hell.

"I heard you're leaving here?" Old K poured a rare glass of wine and walked to the sofa by the fireplace and sat down. Old K didn't look around like I was a bun, obviously he had come here more than once.

"yes. I pouted and looked at Archie, "I'm at my disposal. ”

"It's a shame. Old K took a sip of wine, "I always thought that before the mad dog left, there would be a decisive victory between the two of us." ”

"I'm afraid of your iron fist. I shrugged. I'm telling the truth, Old K's iron fist does make me jealous, but deep down I also want to have a fight with Old K. As a fighter, who wouldn't want to climb to the top of their life's ranks. And Lao K is the mountain in the hearts of all the fighters in hell.

"I don't see your fear. Old K raised his glass to me, "No matter what, I wish you a smooth journey." ”

"Thank you. I also raised the wine glass in my hand and lifted it away, "You're the best fighter I've ever seen, and you're the one I want to beat the most so far." "I'm faintly moved, I don't leave without fighting with Lao K, my heart seems to be missing something. Maxima is often there, but good opponents are hard to find.

"Really?" said the old K, grinning, and also saw my eagerness, "or we'll see you in the ring, I know that it's still two days before you really want to leave, and I'll be uncomfortable to miss such a mad dog in vain." Old K looked at Archie and asked for his opinion.

"Please, you two madmen don't be so impulsive, okay?" Archie filled our glasses with wine, no longer matching us with a fight as usual, and glanced at Old K, "I'm going to go out to punch mad dogs, and the devil knows what will happen under your incomprehensible fists, but don't mess up my plans." ”

"Hmph. Lao K also rubbed his nose a little unwillingly, "There are so many fighters here, do you have to need mad dogs?"

"Grizzly Saab. Archie slowly said a name and nodded at Old K.

Hearing this name, Lao K didn't insist anymore, but walked up to me and touched his wine glass with me: "This is a difficult guy, it seems that we really have no fate." I'm sure you're okay with that, though. Old K nodded.

I pronounced the name: "Is it so powerful?" "I really want to meet an opponent who can make old K pay attention."

"Thirty-six battles, thirty-five victories. Archie didn't let Lao K speak, and said to himself, "At present, we have maintained a record of 28 consecutive unbeaten games. Do you think you need your attention for such an opponent?" Archie tapped his glass and tilted his head at me.

Twenty-eight games unbeaten streak? That's a terrifying number. No matter what kind of boxing match, every time you defeat an opponent, your next opponent will try to choose someone better than your previous opponent to challenge you. With twenty-eight wins in a row, this Grizzly Saab is definitely not an ordinary fighter.

"Since this grizzly bear is so powerful, why don't you find Lao K?" Although I have not compared with Lao K, Lao K's strength has long been recognized by everyone. If I can defeat this grizzly bear, I think the old K must have no problem.

"Hey. Old K smiled coldly and looked at Archie, "This still needs to be explained by Master Akibuev." ”

Archie didn't seem to hear Lao K's mocking tone: "The odds of Lao K going are at most one to one and two, and the odds you go to can reach one to two, or even one to three." You know, that's business. ”

"Are we also your so-called business?" I glanced at Archie and then at Old K.

"Yes, we're all business chips. Old K took a cup and drank it down, and said loudly, "If you are strong enough, you may be a big chip." If you are not strong enough, hehe, you may be abandoned at any time and become an outcast. ”

Archie's face was slightly embarrassed by Lao K's description, but he didn't defend himself, obviously agreeing with Lao K's statement. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"It's time for the game, let's watch it. I digressed and turned to the projection on the wall.

I've seen too much cruelty and reality in this place of hell, so I'm a little numb to Old K's words. But I still couldn't help but think: At that time, I was a big chip in Chen Zhijun's hand, or was I the small outcast he abandoned? Fortunately, the opening game did not let me continue to think nonsense.

This is my brother Lu Bingtao's first comeback match since the last loss to world No. 1 Cavana.

Is he the one I know who has a hippie smile all day long, and will be calm and breezy in the face of any opponent? Looking at the big screen, looking at the man with a cold face and resolute eyes, I have some doubts.

I don't know what Lu Bingtao, who has been silent for so long, has experienced, but at this moment, he can make me feel his aura through the screen, this kind of aura I have only seen in Lao K. That's a kind of domineering that gives up on others. This kind of domineering made the world's third-ranked Jin Chai not even dare to look directly into Lu Bingtao's eyes.

"Archie said that this Chinese is your brother?" Old K walked up to me and pointed at Lu Bingtao.

I nodded: "Yes, brothers who grew up together." I smiled at this familiar face.

"He had a big chance of winning tonight. Old K nodded, "Did you two freaks be taught by a master?"

"My master is not a freak, he is a martial artist, does a martial artist know?" I nodded proudly.

Thinking of the old man, thinking of the walnut mutton porridge he boiled for me, my heart tugged.

"No wonder. Old K nodded.

"Where do you see that Lu Bingtao has a big chance of winning?" I looked at Lao K puzzled.

"Can't you see the determination to win in the eyes of this brother of yours?" Old K clinked glasses with me and said lightly, "I have seen people with such eyes die, but I have never seen people with such eyes lose." ”

"Yes. I turned my face and looked at Lu Bingtao on the screen. You're not going to lose again, are you, Taozi?

The boxing match attracted more than 20,000 spectators to watch the match, but Taozi was the only dancer in front of the crowd.

The match was out of suspense from the start. Jin Chai's strength is very strong, punching like ringing a bell, and kicking like a stick sweep. But Taozi's strength shocked everyone. The number of punches and kicks he throws is very low, but every punch, every leg works. His punch forced Jin to retreat, and his legs made Jin Guess dare not use his legs to catch it, and began to bow his head and retreat. The power of that low sweep made me break out in a cold sweat in front of the screen.

I don't know when, my brother Taozi has completed the cocoon into a butterfly.

In the first round, twenty seconds, Jin Chai was knocked to the ground by Lu Bingtao's left-handed hook, and he couldn't fight anymore and lost the game.

The audience was boiling, cheering, flowers, and the incoherence of the narrator witnessed the birth of a new generation of kings.

But the cold expression on Lu Bingtao's face did not change, he just frowned, took off his fist gloves, took the microphone from the host, and looked at the live camera:

"I want to give my victory to my good brother. Taozi's eyes at the camera slowly softened, "Wood, I don't know where you are, but I know you must still be alive." Do you see my strength? Keep up with me, in my heart, only you are my real opponent!"

"What is the Kavana that once beat you?" the host's words seemed a little mean.

Looking at the host, Lu Bingtao looked very calm, "If he is willing to fight me again, I will defeat him." I'm sure!"

Taozi's words set off a commotion again, and a lot of them remembered that they naturally didn't want to miss such a good rendering theme, so they quickly surrounded it.

I no longer cared about the situation, but looked at the resolute face and clenched the wine glass in my hand.

I'm alive, brother. And I never stopped!

"Your brother is so powerful that I can't help but want to compete with him. Old K shook his fist and smiled at me.

"Really?" I blurted out with an impulse, "Let's make a promise, we'll all live well, and we'll definitely leave each other a chance to compete, okay?"

Old K was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile: "Okay, I can't ask for it!"

I will live well and wait for you, my opponent, my comrades!

I clenched my fists.

I listened to a song, "On July", which is pretty good