Chapter 125: What is a real black fist?

"The one with the blue pants is from your No. 1 training ground, nicknamed Eagle, I heard that the special forces retired to play black boxing. Uncle Jian said again.

This guy is really well-informed, no matter which fighter he sees, he can say one thing after another.

"This is another game with suspense?" Qin Yang said.

The black bear is born strong, but the eagle is an old oil special soldier, a real practitioner.

The two fought, and the result was really unpredictable, and the audience did not dare to place big bets.

"It's all about making money. If there is no suspense, how can the dealer win that high stakes?" Uncle Jian's voice was very low.

The meaning of the existence of Black Fist is not to bring visual stimulation to the audience, nor is it to meet the needs of perverted people.

The real meaning is to bring profit to the banker, so that the banker can win that high bet.

While everyone is fascinated by the fighters' excitement, few people wonder if there is anyone behind the fight.

The game between Thunder and Xiaobo just now is estimated to be controlled by Chen Da behind his back. Otherwise, the thunder is so strong, no matter what, you can return it.

This time, Chen Da let the Thunder be beaten passively and gave Xiao Boqiu a winning ending.

Next time, when everyone thought that Xiao Boqiu would win, suddenly Xiao Boqiu lost.

The usual means of the dealer, this is also one of the reasons why Qin Yang resolutely does not bet on black boxing.

"Uncle Jian, I advise you to gamble less, and you are also clear about it. Qin Yang said kindly persuaded.

Uncle Jian is his agent, Qin Yang is afraid that one day Uncle Jian will lose his eyes and end up in schizophrenia.

"I can afford to lose this little money. Uncle Jian smiled and said disapprerovingly.

Some people are lustful, some people are greedy for money, some people are alcoholics, and some people are addicted to gambling.

An old gangster like Uncle Jian, if he doesn't have a fanatical hobby, I'm really sorry for the three words "gangster".

Qin Yang smiled slightly, stopped talking, and turned his head to look at the ring.

The match has already begun, and this time the two men are unusual, and the referee has just announced that they are scuffling together.

The black bear looks like an honest pimple, and there are no tricks in the fight, they all swing their fists and smash them hard.

And the eagle, who is also a special soldier, has extraordinary skills, and his ability to resist attacks is not ordinarily strong.

The two scuffled together as if they were ruffians fighting, and any part of their bodies became an offensive weapon and a defensive shield.

The fist-to-flesh duel immediately attracted cheers and shouts from the audience, and this kind of boxing match is interesting.

After more than three minutes of fighting, the black bear was already panting, swollen all the time, and his face was blue and purple.

The eagle was also hit by the black bear's nosebleed, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, presumably because his teeth were knocked out.

The cheers of the audience rose higher and higher, and the atmosphere of the scene was also stirred, and it was obvious that such a ruffian-style brawl was more refreshing than a regular boxing match.

"If every boxing fight is so boring, I'm going to go home and sleep. Qin Yang yawned.

After a busy day of work today and two hours of sandbags, Qin Yang is not ordinary tired now.

Moreover, Qin Yang still hates hunger. After the high-intensity workout just now, he only ate the two pancakes that Uncle Jian brought, and now Qin Yang's stomach is still growling.

I also hoped to learn something from the boxing match, but I didn't expect to wait for such a brawl.

"Don't worry, if you're going to prepare for a boxing match, it's best to watch it today. After reading it, I'll treat you to a late-night snack. Uncle Jian said with a smile.

Through the mask, Qin Yang couldn't see Uncle Jian's face, but he could feel that this smile was very meaningful.

The game between the Black Bears and the Hawks ended, and the Hawks won by a narrow margin and were taken off the stage.

And the black bear, the loser, was also carried down, but it looked like he didn't suffer much damage.

Next, it was not a glamorous dance performance, but two young people singing on stage.

Qin Yang's eyelids were almost drooping together, and he could barely see that these two were the champions and runners-up of a certain talent show.

With a yawn, Qin Yang fell asleep on his side, and asked Uncle Jian to call himself later.

Tired and hungry, Qin Yang fell asleep in the noisy underground boxing arena. It is estimated that this is also the first time in history that someone has slept in an underground boxing ring.

I don't know how long it took, Uncle Jian woke up Qin Yang and said that a wonderful game was coming.

Qin Yang yawned, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock.

Speaking of this, Qin Yang had to complain, the new mobile phone that Lin Chengguang gave was too high-end, and it took a long time for Qin Yang to be so smart that it took him to understand.

"Gao Chao is here, Gao Chao is here!" Uncle Jian looked extremely excited.

"What are you shouting when Gao Chao is coming?

"Stupid, if you don't shout when Gao Chao comes, what else can you do?"

“……”

The Gao Dynasty that Uncle Jian said was a bloody boxing match. It's eleven o'clock sharp, the penultimate game of the day.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the stage, obediently, isn't that a whirlwind leg?

"Whirlwind legs, that's your sparring partner. The one in the blue pants across from him was nicknamed the Crazy Panther, a complete madman. Uncle Jian began to show off his knowledge again.

Qin Yang's interest was raised all of a sudden, and the whirlwind leg game was something to watch, after all, the two still had some friendship.

Whirlwind legs stood on the stage in red pants, with a cautious face. Opposite him was an ordinary-looking young man with a slender figure.

Qin Yang felt that his figure was better than this wild leopard.

Of course, Qin Yang didn't dare to underestimate this wild leopard, from the eyes of this young man, Qin Yang couldn't see human feelings.

This should be a psychopathic boxer, a complete madman in Uncle Jian's mouth, that must be a distorted outlook on life.

This time, it is estimated that even the referee sensed the dangerous atmosphere on the field, and stood on the sidelines from a distance to announce the start of the game.

Almost at the same time, the leopard moved, so fast and agile that it was astonishing.

In Qin Yang's memory, he had only seen one person who was faster than the Wild Leopard, and that was Tang Xiaofan.

Ghostly, the leopard flashed behind the Whirlwind Leg and raised his knees directly against the waist of the Whirlwind Legs.

It's hard to imagine that such a thin body would have such a high explosive power. Whirlwind Leg was staggered two steps by this knee, barely standing still.

However, looking at the expression on his face was not very relaxed, and the force of this time was only clear to the whirlwind leg himself.

A sneer hung on the corner of the leopard's mouth, and he leaned to the side, raised his left foot and kicked it.

Whirlwind kicked out his right foot and kicked it together.

The two of them were separated with a touch, the victory or defeat had been decided, and Qin Yang saw that the right leg of the whirlwind leg was trembling.

Whirlwind legs, known for their leg technique, Qin Yang knew that this was a master, and one person could beat dozens of ordinary people's masters.

is such a master, and he was injured by two moves, what kind of concept is this?

Originally, the game was going to end, but the referee did not announce that the game was still going on.

The corners of the leopard's mouth kept sneering, and he kept throwing his raindrop-like fist on the whirlwind leg and stomach. In just a moment, the whirlwind leg spat out blood.

"Shoot him, shoot him!"

"him!"

"Blood, blood, blood!"

The cheers of the audience rose and fell, and now they can be described as frenzied.

The crazy leopard smiled slightly, and the next second had already given the audience an answer.

I saw the wild leopard take a step forward, and at the same time, he shot out like lightning, clasping the wrists of Whirlwind Leg's hands.

There was a soft click, and the whirlwind legs let out a terrible howl, and the two hands drooped down softly.

Stiffly, the leopard broke the wrist of the whirlwind leg, and the whirlwind leg lay on the ground and twitched, spitting scarlet blood.

The audience who saw the blood became even more fanatical, just like a vampire, and the whole person became nervous.

Qin Yang frowned, and his heart buzzed, how could it be so bloody and violent......

Whirlwind legs, which were still alive a minute ago, are now only curled up on the ground and convulsing.

And the wild leopard, with the invincible smile of the victor on his face, is so fanatical and perverted.

Before, the game Qin Yang watched was too ordinary, except for the rules that were a little hooligan, there was no element out of line.

If he hadn't witnessed it tonight, Qin Yang would have probably forgotten that the place he was in was the Night Fire Boxing Stadium, a place of extreme violence and blood.

Blood, stained the ring scarlet. The moans of the whirlwind legs are in stark contrast to the howls of the avid audience.

Qin Yang stood up, his hands hanging down, and the expression of the face under the mask was not very relaxed.

Whirlwind legs are Qin Yang's sparring partners, and they have also helped Qin Yang a lot in training.

"It's all out of your control. Uncle Jian pulled Qin Yang down and said.

He was afraid that Qin Yang would be excited now, so he rushed directly to fight with the wild leopard.

In terms of strength, Qin Yang will never be able to defeat the mad leopard, he can't even win the whirlwind leg.

In terms of background, if Qin Yang goes to trouble the mad leopard now, in addition to being beaten, he will also have to face Chen Da's revenge.

All kinds of factors are here, Uncle Jian must control Qin Yang's emotions and not let him do impulsive things.

Fortunately, Qin Yang was not impulsive, he just thought a lot about it suddenly.

There is pity, there is forbearance, and there is a hint of retreat.

Qin Yang suddenly wanted to retreat now, he felt that this was not his own world, and this kind of bloody and violent boxing match was really not suitable for him.

"Uncle Jian, let's go, I don't want to watch the next one. Qin Yang said and stood up again.

Uncle Jian nodded and walked towards the staircase with Qin Yang.

When he was about to step on the stairs, Qin Yang glanced back, and he saw two young men using a stretcher to lift the whirlwind leg with their broken hands.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yang stepped on the stairs and left the Night Fire Boxing Arena.

"I won't be coming back in the future. ”

At the moment of leaving, Qin Yang said this to himself.

It's late at night, the stars are shining, and the nightlife of young men and women has begun.