Chapter 1: Black Market Fighters
Bang!
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Bang!
Another punch.
Bang bang!
A set of combination punches rained down on the high-intensity sandbags like a storm, making a muffled thunderous sound. This effect can only be achieved if the punch power reaches 800kg or more.
In the boxing arena, more than a dozen eyes were focused on this young man who practiced boxing, among them, there was fair appreciation, and there was also a peek of envy and hatred.
The human heart is a very complex thing.
This is the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium, the largest and most famous black market boxing stadium in the entire Zhiyuan Star. Every black market boxing match held here can have at least 20 million gambling funds, and some popular games often break through the 100 million yuan mark, or even the 1 billion mark.
And the teenager who was practicing in the ring, named Zhuo Li, just passed his 18th birthday a few days ago, but he was already one of the most popular fighters in the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium.
After throwing his 10,000th punch of the day, Zhuo Li exhaled a long breath and picked up the towel hanging around the ring to wipe the sweat from his head.
"When I practiced boxing just now, I felt that I was more free, and my boxing power naturally increased, and now my average boxing power should be able to reach 900kg, and the instant burst can reach more than 1200kg!"
Zhuo Li untied the bandages wrapped around his hands round by round, silently summing up the day's gains.
"After practicing Crash Fist for 5 years, I finally practiced the first realm of Crash Fist, inch strength, to the Great Perfection. I don't know if my talent for practicing boxing is good. β
In the cosmic era, human footprints have spread all over the galaxy, and science and technology have continued to advance and be highly developed. But in the context of such an era, the practice of martial arts has not only not been eliminated, but has bloomed with unprecedented brilliance, and occupies an extremely important position, even the most important position, in the entire human civilization.
And the warriors have become the most noble group in human society.
The boxing method practiced by Zhuo Li, called "Collapse Fist", is divided into three realms, namely inch strength, dark strength and transformation strength, and there are qualitative changes between each realm.
This boxing technique was passed on to Zhuo Li by my father. Dad is 65 years old this year, and he has been immersed in Crash Boxing for 50 years, but at his peak, he only practiced to the realm of dark strength and small consummation.
And Zhuo Li only took 5 years to cultivate an inch of strength to the Great Perfection, although the talent is not shocking, but it is already excellent.
He now has an ambition, which is to participate in the college entrance examination that will be held in a month, and as a social candidate, he will be admitted to the "Zhiyuan Martial Arts School", which ranks first in Zhiyuan Star.
Today, when human potential has been greatly developed, a black market fighter like Zhuo Li can only really get ahead if he is admitted to Zhiyuan Martial Arts School, and he is qualified to hope to become a martial artist and change his life and the life of his whole family.
"Oh, Brother Li."
While Zhuo Li was pondering, a boxer of the same age walked up to the ring and handed him a bottle of sports drink, which is very popular among underground boxers and athletes, and can quickly replenish the energy needed by the body after a high-intensity workout.
And in the real martial arts circle, what is drunk is another expensive energy drink, which ordinary people can hardly bear.
Zhuo Li took the drink and poured it down, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Yo, it's actually cold, it's delicious!" Xu Bin, thank you! β
Xu Bin, 17 years old, is the youngest boxer in the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium and Zhuo Li's best friend.
"Hey, Brother Li, what are you polite to me. If you hadn't saved me from the claws of the devil-backed black bear, my life would have been gone. Xu Bin said with some dissatisfaction, and then smiled, "Brother Li, your current boxing strength has reached the level of a martial artist, you were practicing boxing just now, and the other fighters are going to burst into flames when they look at you, it's so handsome!" When you take the college entrance examination and are admitted to Zhiyuan Martial Arts School, you will immediately leap into the dragon gate, and those people will not even have the qualifications to be jealous of you! β
Admitted to the first martial arts school, carp leaping into the dragon gate!
Hearing Xu Bin's words, Zhuo Li's eyes also lit up, and his blood almost boiled. But soon he calmed down, there was still a long way to go, and he had to take it step by step.
"My average fist strength has stabilized at more than 900kg, but it has not yet reached the standard of a martial artist of 1000kg." Zhuo Li put on a punching pose, "Before taking the college entrance examination, I still have a boxing match to fight, and this time the opponent is [Blood Eagle] Yang Haotian. β
[Blood Eagle] Yang Haotian!
Hearing this name, even Xu Bin, who had always admired Zhuo Li, couldn't help but tremble slightly.
If Zhuo Li is a rising star in the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium, then Yang Haotian is a star who dominates most of the sky, not only has been famous for a long time, but is also at his peak
Zhuo Li has just won a wave of nine consecutive victories, and if he wins the next boxing match with Yang Haotian, he will not only win ten consecutive victories, but also exceed 30 professional victories, becoming the youngest fighter in the history of Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium to achieve 30 victories.
can be such a dazzling record, if it is compared with Yang Haotian, it is still a little less meaningful.
Yang Haotian once created a terrifying record of 63 consecutive victories, and his total wins in the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium reached an incredible 128 fights, and he is now the strongest black market fighter in Nanhua City. His pinnacle fight was to smash the jaw of Chen Bo, the former black market boxing champion and nicknamed [Monty Python], with a single punch, and his fierce fighting style earned him the nickname "Blood Eagle".
Some people say that Yang Haotian's physical fitness has already reached the standard of a martial artist, but for some purposes, he has not participated in the actual combat assessment of martial artists.
How powerful is such an opponent?
In the black market ring, it is very common for the losing side to be beaten to death. Against a fierce beast like Yang Haotian, ordinary boxers are afraid that they have not fought, and their hands and feet are already weak, and they can't go to the boxing ring at all.
"Brother Li, do you really want to fight that Yang Haotian? I'm scared just to see him punch, not to mention a real face-to-face fight. Do you have faith? Xu Bin asked with a concerned expression.
"I have watched Yang Haotian's training matches and official boxing matches, and his punching power is greater than mine, and his speed is equal to mine, but his reaction is not as fast as mine. That's my biggest strength. Zhuoli replied calmly, "As long as I adjust to my best condition, I will have the confidence to defeat him." β
"Brother Li, I believe in you." Xu Bin nodded heavily, "When you win this boxing, you will be the top card in the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium, and we will have to celebrate when the time comes." β
"Haha, don't worry, my brother will invite you to drink when the time comes." Zhuo Li smiled and punched Xu Bin, and carefully wiped all the sweat beads on his body with a towel, and then lifted the fence on the ring and walked down.
Today's training mission has been completed, and Zhuo Li is ready to go home.
"Brother Li."
"Ali, are you done?"
"Brother Li, the boxing match with [Blood Eagle], I'm optimistic about you!"
When he came to the locker room, many fighters greeted Zhuo Li, and even some people older than him called him Brother Li. Because here, strength is the only way to be respected.
"Hehe, I'm done practicing, I'm ready to go back."
Zhuo Li smiled and greeted the other fighters as he changed his clothes. Take off the tight-fitting combat vest, show off your muscles, and immediately slip on a loose and comfortable cotton T-shirt.
"Hmph, what is arrogant, three days later, it's not that Brother Haotian is going to be repaired fiercely, and he will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth."
At the other end of the locker room, several fierce-looking fighters looked at the scene and said hatefully.
There are also factions between fighters.
Now the boxers in the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium are divided into three factions, one faction is headed by Yang Haotian, the strongest faction, the other faction is faintly headed by Zhuo Li, known as the new force, and the last faction is the neutral faction, and the two do not help each other.
"What do you say! Looking for death is not! One of the fighters on Zhuoli's side immediately sneered.
Hearing the provocation, Zhuo Li didn't care, and stretched out his hand to signal the fighter to calm down and not let the situation escalate.
Seeing Zhuo Li's gesture, the fighter immediately quieted down, showing Zhuo Li's prestige.
And the fighters of the other faction didn't dare to say much, after all, his boss was not here, and when it really started, he didn't have the confidence to be able to hold Zhuo Li's hands for more than ten seconds.
After changing his clothes, Zhuo Li walked out of the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium, and his temperament immediately changed, transforming from a sharp boxer to a sunny boy, this ability is unique to him.
Zhuo Li's home and the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium are 15 kilometers away, but Zhuo Li walks to and from Zhuo Li every day, rain or shine. On the one hand, he can exercise, and on the other hand, he can think about a lot of things on the road.
Nanhua City is one of the six human base cities of Zhiyuanxing, with a population of about 100 million and a developed business, otherwise a place like the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium would not have been born.
Zhuo Li walked on the road relaxed, thinking about the boxing match with Yang Haotian in three days, and constantly simulating various situations that might arise in his mind.
Whewββ
But at that moment, a screeching sound of brakes interrupted his thoughts.
A black Maybach sedan stopped abruptly beside Zhuo Li, and the elongated 5-meter body was domineering, making people see its expensive value at a glance.
The car window slowly fell, revealing a majestic face, which was none other than Wei Tian, the owner of the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium.
"Boss?" Zhuo Li asked in surprise.
"Zhuo Li, do you have time, find a place to chat." Wei Tian wore sunglasses and a cigar between his fingers.
Wei Tian is known as the smiling tiger by the boxers, who is kind on the surface but ruthless in secret. Zhuo Li has always been a little wary of this person.
"Boss, if there's anything, just talk about it here." Zhuo Li didn't want to be pulled down to something inexplicable, Wei Tian was followed by several bodyguards all year round, and his strength was extraordinary.
"Okay, then say it here. Three days later, you and Yang Haotian will fight in the boxing match, I hope you lose. Wei Tian took a puff of his cigar and spoke in surprise.
"Boss, do you want me to fake boxing?" Zhuo Li's heart was shocked, stared at Wei Tian, and said word by word.
"Hehe, don't be so serious." Wei Tian took off his sunglasses, his eyes shining with a cunning light, "I know Ali, you have always wanted to be admitted to Zhiyuan Martial Arts School and bring a better life to your family, right." Now I'll give you a chance, if you lose to Yang Haotian in the boxing match in three days, I will provide you with a chance to send Zhiyuan Martial Arts School, and in addition, I will give you an extra 1 million cash! β
Escort Zhiyuan Martial Arts School! 1,000,000 cash!
This condition undoubtedly has a fatal attraction for Zhuoli. But Zhuo Li did not lose his cool, there is no free lunch in the world, he asked rhetorically.
"What if I win?"
"Win? Yang Haotian has reached the level of a martial artist many years ago, how could it be that you, a newcomer who has just risen, won it? Wei Tian seemed to hear a joke, but in a blink of an eye, he exuded a bad breath, "If you really don't have long eyes and win Yang Haotian, I guarantee that you won't be able to take the college entrance examination in a month!" Your family will never have a good life! β
Zhuo Li was silent, what he hated most was that someone threatened him with his family. This threat, however, is often the most effective.
"I might as well advise you one more thing." Seeing Zhuo Li's uncertain face, Wei Tian continued, "Yang Haotian's father is the biggest gang in Nanhua City, the boss of the Black Tiger Gang, if you don't give face, I'm afraid the consequences will be more than as simple as I said, if it falls into their hands, it will be light to cut off your hands and feet." β
"I'll think about it." Zhuo Li replied that no matter what, it would not be a wise choice to reject Wei Tian immediately.
"You're a smart guy, and I'm sure you'll make the right choice." After Wei Tian finished speaking, he raised the window, and the black sedan roared away like a beast.
Fake boxing?
Zhuo Li clenched his fists, and set off a monstrous wave in his heart.