Chapter 22: The King of the Sparrows
As soon as Liu Xun came out of the practice room, his face sank. The whole old face, how can there be a flattering smile not long ago, replaced by a face full of gloom and ruthlessness.
"What kind of dog thing, dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this?" Liu Xun's eyes flashed with murderous intent and said: "A person who fights black boxing, begging for life on the knife edge, and dares to see no one in his eyes?
Liu Xun, as the owner of the Fierce Sparrow Pavilion, has seen a lot of such fighters, and a few of them have a good end. Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back. Let him jump twice now.
Liu Xun lost his temper and lost his temper, but he just lost his temper, and he didn't dare to do anything to Luo Bing. Moreover, tonight, he himself ordered 100,000 to sell Luo Bing to win.
Who would have trouble with money? Isn't the current Luo Bing the cash cow of the Fierce Sparrow Pavilion?
In the practice room, Luo Bing also changed color instantly.
"Hmph, this Liu Xun. Luo Bing looked in the direction of the door and sneered: "I really think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what he thinks in his heart? Twenty-one consecutive victories, how much private money did Lao Tzu help him make?
Luo Bing walked onto the practice platform, stood in front of a hanging sandbag, pulled his right fist back, and slowly gathered strength.
"Ten million!" he read the bet in Liu Xun's mouth, and instantly attacked.
A wave of air was blown out of the fist.
Crushing the air, it emitted a terrifying explosion.
"Bang!"
The sandbag was pierced directly by his fierce punches.
Fine sand flows out.
Call.
It's terrifying.
I didn't expect him to secretly have a back hand.
This kind of realm, I'm afraid it's already close to the realm of the late Ming Jin.
Luo Bing walked out of the practice room and went directly back to the personal lounge specially set up for him. The interior decoration is luxurious, three points more luxurious than Liu Xun's main room.
At this time, there was already a person waiting in the room for a long time.
"King of Sparrows, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The middle-aged man with glasses hurriedly got up.
"Did you bring the money?" Luo Bing swept the middle-aged man with glasses in his eyes and said: "The young man named Chen Yang that Boss Li wants to beat is now lying in the First People's Hospital of Mingzhu City, you can go and verify it." ”
"The boss has gotten the news that the king of sparrows broke a leg and sent a hand by the way, and the boss said that it was done beautifully. The middle-aged man with glasses hurriedly handed over a thick cowhide envelope and said in a deep voice: "This is your 100,000 yuan, please order." ”
"No need. Luo Bing took the cowhide envelope and said with an evil smile: "You Boss Li is willing, and you will fight 100,000 yuan." That's a lot better than the tens of thousands I earned on stage. ”
"It's the king of sparrows worth the price. The man with glasses rubbed his hands, thought about the wording, and said cautiously: "King of Sparrows, the boss has a request for me to bring to you." ”
"Oh?" Luo Bing was slightly stunned, and said with a displeased expression: "What does Boss Li mean by this?
"No, no, that's not what it meant. The man with glasses hurriedly said: "The boss just hopes that the beating can't involve him." You also know that the boss takes care of his wings, otherwise he wouldn't have asked you to do it. ”
"Yo, are you really scared?" Luo Bing snorted coldly: "Who in the road doesn't know the credibility of my Sparrow King? What's more, it's just a foreigner, and he will fight if he fights." In this area of Huangpu, there are two ways of black and white, who dares to trouble me? Go back and tell Boss Li that this matter does not involve him. ”
"Yes, yes!" said the middle-aged man with glasses.
"Okay, let's go out if there's nothing to do, I'm going to rest. Luo Bing gave the order to evict the guest.
"Okay. I wish the King of Sparrows another city tonight. The middle-aged man with glasses showed a flattering expression and said, "King of Sparrows, you have 100,000 yuan tonight." ”
"One hundred thousand?" Luo Bing said coldly and arrogantly: "It's too little!"
Tonight, isn't it easy to get what you want?
Who can stop him from winning streaks.
Not to mention the Fierce Sparrow Pavilion, even if he arrived at the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion, a well-known black boxing gym in Pearl City, he was still confident of winning twenty-one consecutive victories.
Truth be told, he's not interested in a winning streak. It's a huge payout after a winning streak.
The Fierce Sparrow Pavilion stipulates that as long as the fighters can sit in 30 fights, the cumulative challenge prize money for each fight can be collected as their own. And this cumulative bonus, as it continues to increase, will be a terrifying five million when it reaches thirty.
Five million is not a small amount.
It's enough for a fighter to live for a lifetime.
If it weren't for the huge prize of 5 million in the end, he would really look down on the prize money of 50,000 per game.
No, he just took a private goods for 100,000.
The Fierce Sparrow Pavilion is hidden in the famous mansions of Zhejiang and Shanghai, but few people can know the specific location. When Lin Luo and Lu Junyao wasted all their strength to find this boxing gym, it was already half past seven in the evening.
In the courtyard of several thousand square meters of villas, all kinds of famous cars and luxury cars are parked. The white MINI is not at all ranked here in this class of hatchbacks.
After entering the underground boxing gym, Lin Luo was really shocked by what he saw.
Where is this still a villa, it is completely a small and medium-sized gymnasium hidden under the villa. Hundreds of plush seats surround the ring below in the shape of a bowl.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" the deafening debut music sounded.
Two hot brand-raising girls in thin black clothes and ultra-short hot pants took the stage with charming and bewitching smiles.
"Boom!"
A thunderous roar rang out in the venue.
Luo Bing, the king of sparrows, walked slowly in the roaring shout. The scorpion on the neck is particularly eye-catching under the illumination of the light.
"Mr. Luo Bing, the holder of the 21st consecutive victory, is invited to the stage. The twenty-five or sixteen-year-old bald host on the stage said with great power: "Please audience, give our king of birds a thunderous shout." ”
"King of Sparrows, King of Sparrows, King of Sparrows!" shouted throughout the museum.
Lin Luo sat in the crowd with a cold expression.
The shouts faded and the first challenger took the stage amid a sparse shout.
"Wang Kun!" the sturdy young man clasped his fists and saluted.
Luo Bing clenched his fists and made a thunderclap sound, but his eyes surrounded the stands around him, and he had no intention of looking at Wang Kun at all. This kind of arrogance and arrogance fell in Lin Luo's eyes, making his expression even colder.
"Jingle bell!" the bell rang.
Luo Bing, who looked arrogant, suddenly retracted his gaze, and the whole person suddenly rushed towards Wang Kun like a sharp arrow.
Black boxing is not the same as a formal boxing match. Black boxing does not require the use of gloves and directly relies on hand-to-hand fighting. And it's not limited to any one kind of fighting technique. There are no restrictions on all kinds of ruthless and insidious tricks such as knee hits, elbow blows, eye pokes, and yin flirting.
Luo Bing moves like a cheetah, bringing the speed of Wing Chun and the ruthlessness of Muay Thai to the extreme.
Before Wang Kun could react, Luo Bing had already flown up in the air and collided with a fierce knee.
"Bang!"
Wang Kun was knocked out by a ferocious knee and slammed into the ring.
The terrifying sound of broken ribs was heard through the loudspeakers around the ring, resounding throughout the gym. Luo Bing deceived himself and advanced again, without giving Wang Kun the slightest chance to get up, and immediately rode on him.
Immediately after, the fist rained down.
Wang Kun was still struggling at first, constantly resisting Luo Bing's attacks with both hands. But the difference in strength between the two was too great, and soon he could only hold his head with his hands and desperately protect his head.
After that, I couldn't even protect my head.
The white bandage wrapped around Luo Bing's hand quickly turned red.
The audience went into a frenzy.
"Shoot him!"
"Shoot him!"
"Shoot him!"
The adrenaline-pumping audience, tearing their voices, shouted desperately.
Luo Bing's anger skyrocketed, and his fist smashed into Wang Kun's head like a hammer. The color of the bandage kept darkening, and soon it was bloody. In the ring, blood shot out, and the floor was quickly stained red.
The thumping fist thumped from the loudspeakers to the surrounding stands. These bloodthirsty gamblers, constantly without the slightest pity, are more excited, constantly screaming and screaming.
It wasn't until Wang Kun's face was blurred with flesh and blood and his body didn't struggle anymore that Luo Bing stood up murderously.
He clenched his right hand into a fist, looked around, and raised his fist into the air amid countless shouts.
It was a gesture of victory.
"The Sparrow King!"
"The Sparrow King!"
"The Sparrow King!"
The excited audience shouted the title of Luo Bing over and over again.
In the top box suspended on the second floor, Mr. Jiang, a wealthy man from Xiangtan, saw this scene, and his face was ugly. He made a bet of 10 million with the owner of the Fierce Sparrow Pavilion next to him, but he didn't expect that the fighter he invited at a high price would be beaten half to death without the power to resist.
"Mr. Jiang, thank you for your 10 million. The owner of the Fierce Sparrow Pavilion looked at Mr. Jiang with a cigar in his mouth and a smile on his face.
"Hmph, it's only 10 million, I can afford to lose. Mr. Jiang snorted coldly and said, "Besides, tonight's challenge is three, and my bet with you is not limited to him." Who loses or wins is anyone!"
"Really, the fighters that Mr. Jiang personally found have all lost, do you think the other challengers still have a chance?" said the Mammoth Pavilion in a good mood.
"There will be brave men under the reward. Mr. Jiang stabilized his mood a little and said: "The bonus of 300,000 yuan is enough to attract many powerful fighters." You're a great sparrow, but you can't keep winning. ”
"Hahahaha......" The owner of the Fierce Sparrow Pavilion laughed unscrupulously: "Mr. Jiang, you don't know how to box." Don't say that you don't have a chance in the remaining two games, even if you add another game temporarily, you will lose. Why don't we bet another 10 million?"
Mr. Jiang's face twitched and did not answer.
Another 10 million?
Inside the museum.
Lu Junyao, who was holding a tube of popcorn and was about to watch the boxing match with relish, looked at the bloody scene in the ring, and suddenly lost her face. She looked at Lin Luo next to her in horror, who looked calm, and said nervously after half a sound: "Lin Luo, let's go." ”
"What did you say?" asked Lin Luo as he recovered from the boxing match.
The King of Sparrows in the ring is indeed powerful, even Lin Luo, who was mentally prepared, did not expect that the person who beat Chen Yang would be such a powerful master. But the more this happened, the more it fueled his anger.
Lu Junyao, who looked slightly pale, put down the popcorn, put the tempting lips to Lin Luo's ear with a nervous expression, and said lightly: "Don't look at it, let's go home." ”
"Go home, wait a minute!" Lin Luo stood up, his eyes burst into a fierce gaze, and he said imposingly: "Wait until I go and knock him down before going home!"