"Desperate, feeling dark, silent and whole. I found freedom, and to put aside all hope is freedom. "At this moment, I was sitting in front of the ring, and suddenly I thought of a sentence that I had heard somewhere, and then shook my head and smiled bitterly, how can such a thing as freedom be so easy.

After a brief commotion, everyone seemed to have finished their bets and returned to their seats. The wine provided by Black Snake seems to be good, and Mr. Fish has already drunk the second glass.

I started looking around and I couldn't see much of anyone in the ring except for the spectators sitting around the ring. There were a few doors around, and because it was dark, I could see through the glass on the door, and there were a few cigarette butts flickering inside. Maybe because it's a VIP venue today, it's not very convenient to have too many people on the bright side.

Suddenly, I noticed a man in a black hoodie sitting in the last row of chairs, because it was far away from me, and I couldn't see his face clearly, but he made me feel very uncomfortable. Many of the people who came here were dressed very tightly, and some even wore masks, which had nothing to do with me anyway, so I withdrew my gaze.

Less than ten minutes later, the lights all around dimmed. The spotlights around the ring began to flicker, and a person who looked like a host walked into the ring. White shirt, black pants, and a bright red bow tie on the neckline, red and dazzling in the spotlight.

The host then began to announce that the challenger for the blue side was a fighter named Ba Song, who had previously heard Cuong say that this Ba Song was a Muay Thai master. Muay Thai has always been known for its speed and strength, mainly using the body's fists, legs, knees, elbows and limbs as eight weapons to attack, punching and kicking, making the knee and elbow force smooth and smooth, the strength is extremely abundant, the attack is fierce, and the insiders call Muay Thai the science of the eight bodies.

The boxer came on stage, about 175 tall, and his muscles were very smooth, like a vigorous leopard. He didn't pay attention to what the host was saying barefoot, but walked to the blue position and stood still, moving his fists and feet to adapt to the venue. The host seemed a little embarrassed, and soon he finished introducing this fighter, which was probably how many fights he had not lost, and the shortest time to knock out an opponent or something.

Except for the excitement of a group of people in the ring not far away, everyone was a little lacking in interest, and it seemed that the group should be the employer of the blue side. Then the host began to announce the Red Side Defender, "Undefeated King Kong"! As a tall figure stepped out of the darkness, my heart beat violently. The people around them also boiled, shouting in unison King Kong, King Kong.

For a moment, I was in a trance, and suddenly the scene in front of me when we cheered for him during the high school tug-of-war competition. For a moment, I was a little distracted, until Rose pushed me, "Is this the piece of iron?" I heard him ask me, and I looked up and looked at the ring again. A pair of huge feet were already standing on the stage, a pair of feet covered in dirt and blood, bronzed legs with solid muscles, and a pair of worn-out jeans that had turned into rags below the knee. A blackened cowhide belt on his waist, his bare upper body muscles are towering, and the scars are shocking, some of them have just scabbed, and some are still wrapped in old gauze, and the blood on them has turned black. A head of messy hair, a face full of dirt, angular and resolute.

I could see it clearly, but his eyes seemed to have lost the sparkle of his memory, they were filthy and bloodshot, and his height of nearly two meters was half-curved, like an upright black bear.

I turned my head stiffly and motioned to Rose that he was a piece of iron. Mr. Yu nodded at me to show that he knew, and Mousse whispered in surprise, "Damn, this is too strong." I didn't squeak, but Rose nudged Mousse and said, "But he's not in good shape, and his lips are white, and he must have lost a lot of blood." I nodded.

The host looked at the enthusiastic people in the audience, and couldn't help but raise his voice and announce: "Next, the game begins!" After speaking, he quickly stepped off the stage, and suddenly raised a three-meter-high iron fence from the bottom, all the way to the roof of the shed, and started!

At first, Ba Song began to attack actively, and with his nimble body, he quickly approached the iron block. Due to the huge difference in the bodies of the two people, it has a great visual impact. I was facing the iron block on my side, and I noticed that his expression was a little wooden, and I saw that he slowly raised his left arm to try to block Ba Song's fist, but Ba Song made a very fast move and the fist had already landed on the iron block's lower abdomen.

The iron took two big steps back, and the wound on his lower abdomen began to bleed a little, as if it was cracking. "He had a wound in his left arm. It's supposed to be a knife wound or something," Rose gave me her finger. As the iron moved, I also noticed the bandages on his back and shoulders.

The reaction of the iron block surprised Ba Song and the audience, and some even stood up and scolded. Ba Song, on the other hand, seized the opportunity and began to attack fiercely, punching his knees and pressing the iron to the edge of the fence step by step.

The people in the audience are no longer as fanatical as they were at the beginning, this is obviously a one-sided trend, and the iron block at this moment has no power to fight back and just subconsciously protects his head. Suddenly, a gleam flashed in my eyes, and a blade stretched out of Ba Song's gloves. And Ba Song's punch was aimed at the throat of the iron block.

I subconsciously shouted, "Iron!" The voice was very loud, and everyone around me looked at me in unison. And the iron on the stage seemed to hear it, and suddenly his body shook, and then his pupils contracted. Between the lightning and flint, Ba Song's bladed fist had arrived, and the iron had no way to retreat.

Some of the people in the audience have already begun to get up and prepare to leave, and the unilateral torture may not be exciting enough in their eyes, and some women have already covered their eyes. My heart seemed to stop beating a bit.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound on the stage, it was the sound of bones breaking, and I saw the iron on the stage, the hand that had been protecting his head, finally dodged the blade and grabbed Ba Song's arm, only a centimeter away, and this centimeter distance he could no longer stab, because the iron had broken his arm. People heard the screams in the ring and looked up at the surprising scene.

Then the iron piece grabbed his arm and slowly squatted down, and slowly raised his right hand with a steady step. All the muscles in Iron Block's body bulged, and the old poor ghost once said that gathering the power of his whole body to one point and then exploding, this is the first trick to punching. With the right arm of the iron block swinging back, the momentum of the whole person seemed to rise suddenly.

I seemed to see the strong man who gently lifted the horizontal bar under the moon. When his right fist swung to the end, the iron body leaned forward, and the right fist suddenly burst out, and for a moment the sound of wind and thunder seemed to sound in my ears. A punch hit Ba Song's chest, and Ba Song's screams immediately stopped abruptly, and the whole person flew out upside down. Then a very strong smell of gunpowder filled the entire ring.

In addition to power, it is still power, and afterwards Rose told me that the first time she saw it, it turned out that violence would have such beauty. With such a punch, Ba Song fell to the ground, his whole chest collapsed, and blood kept gushing from his mouth. Perhaps he would never understand why the power of this punch was so tragic, like a cannonball, with the smell of gunpowder.

I turned my head to see the iron leaning against the railing, his hands on his knees, just looking at me. The eyes are very unfamiliar, and they seem to be trying to think of something that their eyes are confused. He didn't even look at the hung Ba Song lying on the stage, just staring at me. Then he suddenly straightened up, ran briskly, like a rhinoceros, and slammed straight into the iron bar in front of me, and the whole iron bar shook violently, and the iron tendons bent one by one. He took a few more steps and slammed into the bars again, like a beast eager to break free from its cage. He roared loudly and slammed against the bars, and the joints of the bars began to break one by one. Because the iron tendons are very dense, the broken places are not enough for him to come out.

He also began to bleed from his arm, and his whole body was covered in blood. The Black Snake man finally reacted. Cuong, who had led us before, hurriedly ran to the wall, which was a switch, or a switch, or a switch for the fence. As soon as the whole fence is opened, it will be electrified, and he has already introduced us to the gameplay here when he came, and made a special introduction to this live fence. Seeing this, Mr. Yu flew the wine bottle in his hand and hit the back of Ah Qiang's head, at this time I had already stood up and ran quickly over there.

Ah Qiang fell to the ground in an instant, and then the back of his head was filled by me again and he immediately fainted. The people who were originally staying in the door of the black snake had also run out, and the entire venue immediately became chaotic, and the shouts rang out. The iron was still hitting the bar, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

Mr. Fish had already run to me and I was protecting the switch behind me, and Mousse and Rose were already guarding the iron fence that was being violently slammed into the iron. The two groups of people had already surrounded us separately, I smiled and asked Mr. Yu, "How long have you not used your fist?" Mr. Yu also smiled rarely: "Don't worry about not holding you back, but you also have to report this dress." ”

In the distance, Mousse picks up the iron tendon that was knocked off by the iron block and protects Rose behind her, while Rose pulls his eyebrow knife out of his bag. The audience had already fled, and the scene was instantly quiet. At this moment, with a cry of iron, a behemoth appeared behind Rose. The beast is finally out of the cage!