"Shoot him, kill him......"

In the ring, two people are engaged in a desperate struggle. Under the ring, dozens of people surrounded the ring, all with red faces and red ears, as if they were crazy and screaming.

These people are all wearing plain clothes, and any one of them comes out with famous brands all over their bodies. Most of these people are young people from prominent families and wealthy families, young and rich, and they are easy to be impulsive. So every time there is this kind of ring match, the most excited is this group of people. Not far from the ring, there are more than a dozen middle-aged or elderly people who are also wearing famous brands, these people are relatively calm and calm, sipping fine red wine, while enjoying the life and death fight in the ring.

The two people facing each other in the ring, one of them is burly, the muscles of the whole body are high and protruding, one by one, it doesn't look like a character to be messed with. He is a blue boxer, a senior boxer nicknamed "Hot Wheels", with a record of 119 wins and three defeats.

The opponent of "Hot Wheels" is a young man who wears sunglasses and always looks cool "Whirlwind" Chu Yuan. Chu Yuan's match record is 49 wins and zero defeats.

This is a battle between masters, the two of you come and go step by step, no wonder the atmosphere at the scene is so lively.

In the distance, Brother Quan was accompanying a middle-aged man to watch the event from afar. And Brother Quan's brows were tightly locked, as if he was very dissatisfied with Chu Yuan's Cheng dù today. From the time of the official competition, he showed that Chu Yuan seemed to be in poor condition today, and his shots were not as domineering as before, and he had the kind of momentum that required human life when he made a shot.

In fact, Chu Yuan's state today was really bad, and he inexplicably killed a drunk old man halfway, he fought with the drunk old man, and used more than 20 heavy blows in a row. Although he was still able to withstand the load of the heavy blow on his body, he also reached the limit of Cheng Dù. It's like a runner going to a long-distance race, he runs several kilometers in advance and exhausts his body. Then he went back to the competition, and he was definitely not at his best, not even average. The nomadic god hits by hand.

Chu Yuan was in such a situation now, so all he could do now was to drag it out and then look for an opportunity to give his opponent a fatal blow.

Hot Wheels is indeed a master. Because it should be said that none of the senior boxers is weak, and it is not easy for those who can go from the beginner to the advanced. If he could still stay in the best condition, Chu Yuan would have dealt him a fatal blow a long time ago. But now he is not sure, and he will not do what he is not sure of.

From the opening to now, the two have been fighting for more than two minutes, and they have not been able to help each other. Suddenly. Hot Wheels swept towards Chu Yuan's face with a side kick, Chu Yuan jumped backwards, jumped forward as soon as his toes landed, and kicked at the waist of Hot Wheels at the same time. Hot Wheels forcibly twisted their waist to avoid this kick, although they were still kicked, but after all, most of the force was unloaded, and the lethality was not so great. Hot Wheels took a small step back and stood still, then smashed a punch into Chu Yuan's calf. Chu Yuan quickly retracted his legs and punched, and the fists of the two collided and shook at the same time.

Chu Yuan took the first step to stand firm, and took advantage of this time to rush towards Hot Wheels. Hot Wheels hurriedly threw a punch to stop Chu Yuan's approach, but just as the fist was about to get closer, Chu Yuan suddenly stopped, and his body turned around in place before going around to the back of Hot Wheels. Fenghuo** was taken aback and hurriedly wanted to turn around, but at this time, Chu Yuan's arm had already tightly strangled his neck from behind.

At the same time, the stands below immediately became a sensation, and everyone shouted loudly: "Whirlwind! Break his neck!"

"Blow his head out!"

"Hot Wheels, kick his eggs!"

There were even a few people who were excited to rush into the ring, but fortunately they were stopped by the security guards who were surrounding the ring. Not only this group of young people with strong blood, but even the middle-aged bosses sitting there also showed excited looks. There was even a person who was too excited, and his fist was pulled too hard, and the wine glass in his hand was broken, so that the glass cut the palm of his hand and immediately bled like a column.

Since Chu Yuan had already strangled Hot Wheels' neck from behind, Hot Wheels couldn't hook him, so he slammed his elbow into Chu Yuan's waist. Chu Yuan suffered the blow of Hot Wheels, strangled his neck with one hand, pinched his chin with the other, and twisted it to the side with force.

"Click!" Hot Wheels' neck bone was torn off by him. When Chu Yuan let go of his hand, he also fell limply in the ring and stopped moving.

"Yay......" A ghost scream suddenly sounded from the audience. These rich people were as excited as if they had won the battle themselves. And the people who lost the bet were not as depressed as they imagined, but also excited. These people don't care about money, they just want excitement. spent so much money just to watch two people fight desperately on the stage and watch the scene of blood spattering in the ring.

In the distance, the middle-aged man standing with Brother Quan nodded slightly, whispered a few words in Brother Quan's ear, and Brother Quan nodded busily. Then the middle-aged man turned around and went out, his actions not attracting anyone's attention.

After Chu Yuan got out of the ring, he walked directly to the locker room, took the towel handed by the waiter and wiped the blood and sweat on his face and body.

At this time, Brother Quan walked in, smiled first, approached and asked, "What's wrong today?"

Chu Yuan just said "um" and didn't speak.

Brother Quan sat down on the bench beside him and said, "Your money has just been transferred to your card." ”

After Chu Yuan played the first ring match, Brother Quan helped him get an ID card, it was not a fake document, it was definitely true. The name of the certificate holder is "Chu Yuan", and Chu Yuan used this ID card to open an account in the bank, and after that, the income from each game was directly transferred to his card from the Internet.

Brother Quan lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff and said, "Your brother Yu came to watch your game again today." ”

Chu Yuan did not respond, after he was promoted to a senior boxing match, the big boss Liao Yu would come to see every fight. In fact, Chu Yuan didn't talk to this big boss, every time Liao Yu came in after Chu Yuan came to power, and left as soon as the game was over. But even if they had the opportunity to speak, I'm afraid Chu Yuan wouldn't say a few more words to him.

Seeing that Chu Yuan didn't speak, Brother Quan continued: "Brother Yu asked me to tell you, tomorrow's game, your opponent is a professional boxer from Taiguo, and this match is very important to us, so you have to lose." ”

"Lose?" Chu Yuan finally reacted a little, put down the towel and looked at him.

Brother Quan smiled and said, "I know this will make you very embarrassed, but I can't help it if this is Brother Yu's order." ”

Chu Yuan said lightly: "I don't play fake boxing. ”

Brother Quan sighed: "This is also something that can't be helped. Tomorrow, that person is Brother Yu's hard way to get through the relationship, contact the subordinates of General Taiguo Wake, and he will come forward to send someone over to fight friendship boxing. ”

"Wako?"

Brother Quan was stunned and said, "What?

Chu Yuan thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I seem to have heard of it." ”

Brother Quan said with a smile: "General Wa Ke is the largest earth emperor in the Golden Triangle of Taiguo, and it is not surprising to hear of him. After a pause, he said, "We spent a lot of money on this incident, so tomorrow's game is very important, you can only lose and not win, you know?"

Chu Yuan didn't speak, dropped the towel and changed into his own clothes before going out.

Brother Quan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Chu Yuan!"

Chu Yuanyuan said without looking back: "Find someone else." ”

Brother Quan squinted vigorously as he left, a gleam flashing in his eyes.

After Chu Yuan came out of the bar, he walked to his home, and after turning a few streets, he saw a person sitting on the street in the distance, sleeping with his back against the street lamp. And this person is the drunk old man who had fought with him before.

Chu Yuan frowned lightly and walked to the old man's side and looked down at him, and the old man seemed to be really asleep, leaning there and snoring in his mouth. There was still a hint of saliva hanging from his mouth.

Chu Yuan stood for a short time and then continued to walk forward, when the old man suddenly murmured behind him, "...... who will die," and then snored again.

Chu Yuan stopped and turned around and said softly, "Don't pretend." ”

The old man did not respond, and continued to snore. The nomadic god hits by hand.

Chu Yuan glanced at him a few more times before turning around and leaving again. But as soon as he turned around, there was a sudden "bang" behind him. The old man seemed to be unable to hold on to the lamppost and lay on the ground.

"Hmm......" The old man reluctantly opened his eyelids, rubbed the back of his head that hit the ground, and muttered: "What a waste." Then he turned over and continued to lie down on the street and sleep.

Chu Yuan walked back to him and asked lightly, "What do you want to do?"

"Huh?" the old man glanced at him with his eyelids open, then closed his eyes again and went back to sleep.

Chu Yuan stood silently for more than ten seconds, and suddenly raised his fist and fell heavily on the old man's body. The old man turned over again, and Chu Yuan's punch happened to miss, grazing his body and hitting the ground. There was a crisp cracking sound, and the small cement brick was actually broken by Chu Yuan's punch.

Chu Yuan snorted lightly, then raised his foot and kicked at the old man. It may be that the old man seems to be a little cold, his body is curled up, and his feet are hooked upward, one foot is hooked right on Chu Yuan's other foot condyle that is still standing on the ground to support his body. Chu Yuan immediately stood unsteadily, staggered back, and directly retracted the leg that was kicked out before he stood up straight.

Chu Yuan looked at the old man who pretended to be crazy and stupid with a cold face. Asked in a cold voice, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Hmm?" The old man turned his head, rubbed his eyes, looked at Chu Yuan, and said, "What's the noise?" didn't you see that my old man was sleeping?"

It is undeniable that this old man is really talented in acting, and he does a good job. People who don't know will really think that Chu Yuan is making him sleep.

For this old man, Chu Yuan was really powerless. The question is what does he want to do? Why do you always have to get along with him?

Chu Yuan looked at him silently for a moment and then turned around and left again. But at this time, the old man suddenly jumped up from the ground, stopped in front of Chu Yuan and shouted, "Wild boy, you will leave like this after you make me sleep?"

Chu Yuan looked at him sideways and asked, "What do you want?" the nomadic god struck.

The old man rubbed his thumb, index finger, and middle finger together, and said dissatisfiedly: "What else? But you woke me up. Now that there's nothing left, you're going to have to pay me, right?"

"You're bored. Chu Yuan dropped a sentence and continued to walk forward.

"Hey!" the old man stopped him again, shouting, "Don't be so stingy, just buy a bottle of wine." ”

"No money. ”

The head pouted and said, "The clothes on your body are hundreds of dollars a piece." If you don't have any money, you can take off your clothes and give them to me. ”

Chu Yuan looked at him coldly and said coldly, "Get out!"

The old man tilted his head and said flattened, "If you want me to get out of the way, I will give you two choices." One is to buy me wine, and the other is to tell me, who learned your kung fu?"

Chu Yuan looked at him sideways. Said lightly: "What's the matter with you?"

"I'm curious. The old man craned his neck and said, "I'd love to know which bad guy taught you to be like this, look at yourself." The lower plate is unstable, the upper plate is uncertain, and the basic skills are too poor. This kind of skill also dares to come out. Did your master deliberately get along with you?"