Chapter 245: Black Fist Fight for Dominance (II)
Whirlwind, as the name suggests, is even faster than the wind. There is no trace of punching, there is no trace of closing punches, and victory and defeat are often only in the blink of an eye. And the vast majority of them don't even know how he made the move, and the outcome is already known.
In just half a month after his debut, Whirlwind won 17 consecutive games all the way, with a record of zero defeats, and successfully promoted to an intermediate boxer. And he's one of the very few who can make the cut in under twenty games.
In just half a month, the name Whirlwind has become widely known.
After advancing to the intermediate division, Whirlwind once again lived up to expectations, fighting 21 intermediate bouts in a row, and finally advanced to the senior division with a rocket, and his failure rate is still zero.
The most feared thing about the whirlwind is not his degree, but his ruthlessness. Whether it is a junior or intermediate boxing match, all his opponents will have only one end in the end, death. And the mortality rate is one hundred percent. Whirlwind is not only ruthless enough, but also hard enough. Every time you shoot, you will kill. And after killing someone, he still left with a flat face, as if it was as simple as stepping on an ant. So when he hit the back, almost no one dared to fight him again, because no one would joke with their lives.
Today is Chu Yuan's third fight after entering the senior boxing competition.
Early in the morning, the ring venue was already crowded with people, and people kept shouting and shouting. At this time, the protagonists of both parties have not yet arrived.
At this time, Chu Yuan, nicknamed Whirlwind, was on his way to the venue. In the past month or so, Ye Jian has completely become Chu Yuan's follower and admirer. The most important thing is that whenever Chu Yuan participates in any event, he will buy Chu Yuan to win every game. So far, he has relied on this cash cow to get a sum of money. However, Ye Jian didn't come with him today, he had to stay depressed in K3 to manage the bar. It is worth mentioning that Brother Quan may really value him, or maybe it is because of Chu Yuan's relationship, in short, he has completely handed over K3 to Ye Jian to manage. While that's a good thing, the bars are all open in the evening. And the black market boxing competition is also at night. Therefore, Ye Jian has not been able to follow for a while to join in the fun.
Since entering the high-level boxing competition, Chu Yuan no longer has to fight in the gym, and the venue for the high-level boxing and top-level boxing matches is in a bar on the outskirts of the city. This bar is a bar on the outside, but there are thousands of square meters of space in the back, which is dedicated to the ring. The bar does not belong to the Star Club, but is owned by several owners. The nomadic god hits by hand.
The layout of the field is very professional, the gym is not comparable to this place at all, there is also a high platform in the middle, and the rope fence around the high platform is basically the ring venue for boxing matches on TV.
Chu Yuan was still wandering around the streets, and because it was still early, he was not in a hurry to come. After more than a month of ringing, each game ranged from one or two thousand to tens of thousands, and he also had hundreds of thousands of assets in hand in a month. But Chu Yuan didn't seem to be very interested in money, and every time he got the money, he threw it directly into the bank, and rarely carried cash with him. Ye Jian always said that he was a weird person, but in fact, Chu Yuan was really weird, always cold and indifferent, with no other expressions. It's always surprising. After living in Ye Jian's house for more than a month, Ye Jian and Ye Hui both had a very strange thing, that is, Chu Yuan was very good at whatever he did. Playing with computers? He is dazzling and the other two brothers are dazzled, and the hacker skills are high. Not to mention boxing and marksmanship, the driving skills are top-notch, and even the cooking is memorable. Ye Jian even maliciously doubted whether he was an illegitimate son of a person, as if nothing could bother him?
In the eyes of others, Chu Yuan is also a weird person, always wearing a pair of sunglasses, and always with a cold face and rarely speaking. In addition, Chu Yuan also has a lot to admire, he is ruthless and cool enough, killing people is like a common thing. Brother Quan also secretly investigated him, but unfortunately found nothing in the end.
Chu Yuan is like a mystery, can't see through it, can't touch it.
Turn a street and further on, you'll find a bar. And tonight's ring match is taking place in this bar.
In front of him, an old man with a little hunchback holding a wine bottle in one hand and drinking wine while walking staggering towards him. Chu Yuan glanced at him through his sunglasses, then withdrew his gaze and continued walking. Just as the two passed by, Chu Yuan suddenly felt a very strong invisible pressure coming towards him. This pressure came and went quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chu Yuan stood there stunned, then turned around and watched the old man's back walk away in two steps. He frowned slightly, the pressure had given him a strange feeling, as if he had met somewhere, but where it was? And this old man, who obviously deliberately let out his anger to test him just now, why did he do this?
The old man continued to shake his body and walked forward, Chu Yuan stood in place and pondered for a moment, then turned around and chased after him, and said, "Wait a minute." ”
The old man stopped, turned his head sideways, looked at him with a little drunken eyes, and asked with a drunken hiccup, "You...... What for?"
Chu Yuan looked at him carefully a few times and asked, "We've met?"
"Oh?" the old man leaned his neck forward, squinted at him, and after a moment he shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”
Chu Yuan watched the old man's every move very carefully, but unfortunately the old man's face was sleepy-eyed.
"It's okay. After Chu Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Then the old man shouted from behind, "Young man." ”
Chu Yuan stopped and turned to look at him.
The old man shook the wine bottle and exclaimed, "The road ahead is not easy." ”
Chu Yuan frowned slightly and looked at him, he didn't know the meaning of this old man's words.
"Forehead......" The old man burped again, shook his body, and said in a somewhat indistinct tone: "A misstep...... Hate ...... through the ages"
Chu Yuan asked lightly, "Do you know me?"
"You? The old man shook his head a few times, shook his head and said, "Meet...... Why bother, that acquaintance. ”
"Who are you?"
"I, an old man, if you like me, call me an old man, if you don't like me, call me an old immortal. Haha, old immortal ......"
"Old man?" Chu Yuan looked at him with a cold face, suddenly took a step forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, and hit him in a degree that was invisible to the naked eye.
The old man was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Chu Yuan to fight without warning, but he still pulled out a hand unhurriedly, seemingly moving slowly, but he was able to stop Chu Yuan's fist and gently pat his wrist.
It was just a very light touch, but Chu Yuan's right arm was bounced away from afar, and the door was suddenly exposed. His face changed slightly, and he immediately pulled back, while protecting his left arm in front of him.
The old man did not pursue, but stood in place and shook his body, pointing a finger at Chu Yuan indiscriminately, and said vaguely with a sleepy look: "You...... Why are you hitting me?"
Chu Yuan straightened his posture again and said lightly, "Who are you?"
"An old man. Who else could it be?"
Chu Yuan knew that he would not be able to ask the result if he continued to ask, so he snorted lightly, his left foot turned on his side, and his right leg swept over.
The old man casually stretched out his left hand and grabbed it forward, and grabbed Chu Yuan's condyle impartially. Chu Yuan wanted to retract his feet, but his condyles couldn't move as if they had been hit by iron tongs. He jumped to his feet, and his right leg swept across again. The old man flung the hand holding his left foot slightly, and Chu Yuan's whole person flipped backwards and fell back to the ground, and the attack also collapsed.
Although his face was still flat on the surface, Chu Yuan's heart was already turbulent. Although he has reservations for every blow, it is by no means easy to block. But the old man's seemingly casual flick of his hand defused all his attacks. Master. This old man is a master who has never been seen before.
The old man was still standing in place, starting with Chu Yuan's first attack. He hadn't moved a semicolon under his feet until now. With the smell of wine in his mouth, he shouted with sleepy eyes, "You...... You want my life? I ...... I don't have any money, so I'm looking for someone else to go. "The nomadic god hits by hand.
Chu Yuan regained his attacking posture and said lightly, "You are not an ordinary old man. ”
"I'm sorry!" the old man snorted at him, and said with a knotted tongue, "If it was an ordinary old man, wouldn't you have been killed by you a long time ago?"
Chu Yuan was on full guard, and asked, "You deliberately drew my attention, what is your purpose?"
"Huh?" the old man stretched open his eyes that were about to be put together, and asked in a daze, "Is there one?"
"When you rubbed with me just now, you deliberately let out your breath to make me feel it, right?"
"Oh?" the old man looked up and thought about it, but he looked like he was probably sleeping standing up, and it took him a long time to say with a mouth full of wine, "Why didn't I know?"
A trace of essence flashed in Chu Yuan's eyes. But he didn't take the lead again.
The old man tilted his head and shook the bottle in his hand again. Grinned: "Little guy, you are very angry." Come, take a sip and dispel the fire. ”
He wasn't done yet. Chu Yuan suddenly struck him with a left fist in the chest.
"Hmm. Are you coming again?" said the old man, waving his hand out. But when his hand touched the back of Chu Yuan's hand, there was only a very light "snap". Chu Yuan's arm shook slightly, still continuing to attack his chest.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and immediately stretched out his other hand to block the route of Chu Yuan's attack. With a "clang", the wine bottle in the old man's hand couldn't withstand the intersection of the two people's energy, and suddenly exploded, and the remaining small half bottle of old wine in the bottle suddenly flowed out. After the two fought, the old man's upper body shook slightly, but Chu Yuan took a step and a half back.
"Oh, my wine!" the old man looked at the old wine flowing all over the floor with a distressed expression, and his face showed an uncomfortable look. Then he raised his head and said, "I said, I have a grudge against you, do you have to kill me to be willing?"
Chu Yuan snorted lightly and asked again, "Who are you, why are you tempting me?"
"Lao Tzu...... Oh...... Don't waste it, don't waste it......" The old man seemed to have just seen that he still had a little wine on his hand, and he hurriedly stretched out his tongue and licked the back of his hand, and when he was almost licked, he shook his body and said: "The heavy blow you hit just now is not bad, but the heat is a little worse, who did you learn from?"
Chu Yuan looked at him without saying a word, and suddenly hit him with another heavy blow. The old man was prepared this time, and waved his hand to easily block a heavy blow. But immediately, Chu Yuan's second heavy blow fell again, and when he blocked it again, it was the third and fourth blows that greeted......
Heavy blows are not something that ordinary people can use, and without years of hard training, they can't even hit a single blow. However, Chu Yuan's heavy blows were endless, one punch followed by another, and it continued to roll away like a raging wave. The nomadic god hits by hand.
It's not enough to describe the degree of the two. The two men attacked one and defended, and all four hands were waving rapidly. If someone next to him is watching at this moment, he will definitely be surprised, because in the eyes of others, the middle of the two is full of hand shadows, and it is impossible to tell which hand is real and which hand is phantom.
After nearly twenty punches in a row, Chu Yuan's degree began to slow down. The old man took advantage of the weakness to enter, and one palm quickly touched Chu Yuan's chest, and he shouted softly: "Break!"
As soon as the word "broken" fell, Chu Yuan snorted suddenly, and the whole person staggered back five or six steps before barely stopping.
"Not bad. The old man nodded and said, "Twenty-nine heavy blows are not something that ordinary people can hit." Well, I don't see that you have stepped into the potential zone at a young age. Hehe, little guy, the future is limitless. ”
Chu Yuan didn't speak, but covered his chest with one hand, and looked at him with the other hand in a posture that could attack at any time.
The old man didn't seem to know his movements at all, his upper body was still shaking slightly with his eyes closed, and he said with his tongue knotted: "Your Long family's mental method is also good, but it's a pity that it's only the outer mental method." Alas, damn it, the outer layer of the mind has been practiced to such a degree, if you are given a real set of minds, you will not fly to the sky. ”
"Long family?" Chu Yuan frowned slightly and said, "What Long family?"
"Hmm?" the old man stretched out his eyelids and asked, "You don't know the Long family?" Hmm, it's interesting, I don't know that the Long family actually practices the outer heart method of the Long family, this thing is really interesting." ”
Chu Yuan wanted to speak again, but then the old man suddenly yawned and said lazily: "Someone is here, let's talk another day." As he spoke, he ignored Chu Yuan, turned around, and staggered forward.
Chu Yuan watched the old man walk away and did not continue to attack him. With a cold face, I don't know what I'm thinking.
After a while, two young men ran over, and one of them shouted, "Brother Yuan, so you are here." Brother Quan asked us to come out to find you, and the boxing match is about to start. ”
Chu Yuan glanced at the old man's distant back again, turned around and walked towards the bar without saying a word.