001 Underground Boxing Ring
In the dim light, accompanied by a heavy muffled sound of "dong", on a ring of six or seven square meters surrounded by an iron fence, a big man as strong as an ox did not make a sound, and fell face down on his back.
On the opposite side, a bald man covered in tattoos, his tendons and flesh were shiny black. He clenched his fists, because his facial features were a little hideous with excitement, he glanced around the scene, and shouted arrogantly: "Who else, who else? Hahahahaha!" The voice resounded through the gym.
Around the iron fence, more than 100 spectators, after a few seconds of silence, instantly erupted in incredible exclamations and discussions.
"This former retired boxing champion called "Iron Mountain" is really not old!"
"Even the most powerful fighter in Jiangcheng was defeated by him, you know, he won ten fights in a row before!"
"Hey, I've lost money again. ”
The audience in the audience hung their heads and became depressed. They made a lot of money by betting heavily on the players, but in the end, they all threw it back.
And in the box not far from the ring, a middle-aged man in a suit was proud.
"Hmph, this boxing champion I invited, in this underground boxing arena, isn't that beating everything?
The middle-aged man said, glancing up at the numbers on the big screen, "The total prize money has accumulated to 2 million, if no one challenges again, I will laugh at this money." ”
And the others in the box were silent. The fighters they bet on today were all lost. It seems that today's biggest winner can only be him.
And just when the middle-aged man was about to take the money and leave, his face suddenly changed.
I heard someone in the crowd shouting, "I'll try!"
There was a commotion in the audience, and they looked at the person who spoke.
I saw a thin-looking young man, about twenty years old, slowly walking to the ring.
"Where did this kid come from, and what does he want to do?"
"Oh my God, is he trying to go up to the ring, am I right?"
"With his small size, can he go through a round under Iron Mountain?"
People's eyes were full of surprise. You know, this is the bloodiest underground boxing stadium in Jiangcheng. Every player who plays the court has to sign a life and death certificate.
It's not like regular events that stop at the point. Every game here, it's a fist to the flesh, life and death. The fighters know this in their own hearts, but they are also fearless on the spurred on by the high prize money.
The middle-aged man in the box couldn't help but feel relieved after seeing the young man's appearance clearly. While turning to look at the people in the box, he got the young man's message: "Who invited this boxer?
The middle-aged man was arrogant and uninhibited, and his eyes were instantly cold: "It's okay, it's not bad for this scene." With that, he shouted to "Iron Mountain", "Don't waste time, take him with one punch." ”
"Mr. Chen, don't say a punch, I'm afraid that Tie Shan will blow a little more, and the kid will fall. The assistant next to him stepped forward and flattered.
At this time, Tie Shan on the stage, looking at the thin young man in front of him, he was a head shorter than himself. If you weren't standing on this stage, you would think it was a college student from some school.
"Boy, do you know who I am?" Tie Shan snorted coldly, completely ignoring the weak young man, "It's still too late to go out and turn left." ”
"Otherwise, if the bone is broken in a while, don't blame me for not reminding you!"
"You haven't fought yet, why are you so sure you can win?" the young man named Han Dong sneered.
The audience in the audience saw that these two people were really going to fight, and they started betting again as if they had just woken up from a dream.
"Hey, this one is probably the least suspenseful game tonight. ”
"I'm the last 5,000 yuan on me, Tie Shan wins, all-in!"
"Although the odds are a bit small, I can get some blood back. ”
There was a mess of bets in the audience, no doubt about it. Everyone pressed Tie Shan Sheng.
On the stage, Tie Shan looked at Han Dong and clenched his fists: "Boy, since you are going to kill yourself, then don't blame me for being unkind!"
As he spoke, Tie Shan walked like the wind, and his dumbbell-like fist roared out, and he smashed it towards the boy. And Han Dong stood in place, not moving.
"Hey, why is that kid still standing?"
"He's not going to be stupid. He is worthy of being a former boxing champion, and soon that kid's bones will break!"
"Hey, I can't bear to look at it anymore, it's so cruel!"
"It's not a magnitude matchup at all!"
The audience was both excited and a little nervous. Some timid people have already turned their backs and dare not look at the ring.
"Huangkou child, go home and nurse!" Tie Shan saw that Han Dong did not move, thinking that he was stupid by himself, and the corners of his mouth raised a contemptuous smile.
"Boom. ”
There was only a muffled sound, and people were surprised to see that the boy had taken several steps back, hit the iron fence and bounced back, making a clattering sound.
"This young man is really not good!"
"I thought he could really fight Iron Mountain!"
The audience shook their heads, their eyes revealing pity.
"Hahaha, boy. Tie Shan shook his finger at Han Dong, who was half-squatting on the ground, "You are not my opponent, you don't want to be carried out, so hurry down." ”
His voice was like a bell, and after he hit it successfully, he was even more excited. The eyes are empty.
"Just now, it was just a warm-up. At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Han Dong's mouth!
"What?" Tie Shan's bronze bell-like eyes widened, and when he saw Han Dong, he wiped away a trace of blood from his mouth and stood up from the ground.
How is this possible? How can he still stand up with his own punch, at least hundreds of pounds of force?
No matter what! Tie Shan made a murderous intent and threw another punch with all his strength. But this time, the fist seemed to hit a steel plate, and his arm was numb.
"What's the situation?" Iron Mountain's face was shocked.
"Huh?" the audience stood up.
"You're just like that?" Han Dong smiled, he made a move!
His fist looked soft, but Tie Shan reached out to block it, as if he had hit a burning stick, and the pain made him grin.
"Tieshan, kill him, kill him!" shouted from the audience.
"Nima!" Tie Shan's blood surged, annoyed and angry, kicked out, and came straight to Han Dong's lower abdomen!
His shoe spikes are extremely sharp, and if you kick it up, I'm afraid you'll leave a few bloody holes!
"Still not giving up?" Han Dong shook this foot lightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "I was just playing with you just now, and now, I'm going to get serious!"
What, play?
Tie Shan was shocked, and when he saw the young man's eyes, a chilling look rose.
He exclaimed that it was not good, his body was backwards, and he wanted to bounce away quickly, but it was too late!
I saw Han Dong swing a punch, and when he hit his chest, there was a "click", which was the sound of bones breaking in his body.
Then, with a muffled "bang", a figure flew out of the stage.
Immediately after, a terrible scream echoed in the dim gym.
This moment only happened in a few seconds, and many people didn't see what was going on at all. Just now, the young man has obviously been knocked down, is this a sudden knock on the medicine?
The audience was amazed to see that Tie Shan was clutching his fists and rolling on the ground, his whole body curled up together, and his bow was in the shape of a shrimp.
The scene was suddenly silent, so quiet that even the sound of heartbeat could be heard.
What the?
Iron Mountain was defeated, and there was no suspense about the defeat?
Mr. Chen, who was in the box, stood up from his chair as soon as he made a move. His eyes widened, looking at the iron mountain rolling on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
His most trusted former boxing champion, who won every battle, was defeated by the boy in the blink of an eye, without even seeing the moves clearly?
The most important thing is that this defeat, the 2 million that is about to be in hand, will be beaten all of a sudden?
No, how willingly!
According to the rules, the loser, no matter how much the previous bonus accumulates, will be directly cleaned. Except for the handied and winner's winnings returned to the punter, the rest goes to the dealer, i.e. the gym side.
"Mr. Chen, do you want to find someone else to go up?" the assistant asked tentatively.