Chapter 335: Not worthy of being a thief
Chapter 335: Not worthy of being a thief
Buu was originally a full-time thug in the American street gang, and in the famous black community, he had learned to fight before he learned that 1+1 equals 2. Before graduating from junior high school, he had become a full-time thug in the gang. Buu is not good at using guns, and he can't hit targets within 3 meters, but his fists and kicks are very terrifying, and he can be called a genius in fighting.
He learned boxing, wrestling, and free fighting, and combined a set of actual combat fighting techniques that are most suitable for him.
Whether it is punches, kicks, or fighting awareness, he has no shortcomings. On the streets of the United States, he once broke the legs of two Navy SEALs with his bare hands, and also smuggled to East Asia for murdering the boss of the gang.
was discovered by Liu Qingcheng in a poor and remote black boxing arena, and he was fortunate enough to come to the Celestial Empire and seek the beginning of a truly happy life in his life.
He firmly believed that he was the king of this iron cage, and as long as he was within an inch of ground under his feet, there was no living thing that could beat his black fist. But the Shen Ming in front of him made the proudest king also fall into a kind of doubt.
Shen Ming didn't bluff or make a tense move, he walked slowly, like a friend he met unexpectedly on the road.
On top of that, he's been open and honest about how he moves, but his muscles aren't ready to punch at all. Is it suitable for the same tactical fraud as yourself? The moment Buu's eyes looked at Shen Ming's lower plate, he swished...
A punch flew up from the front, which was not fast, at least not as fast as the Jin Ding just now, but Buu was as indifferent as a sandbag, was hit on the bridge of the nose, and took 2 steps back.
The injury was not counted, but the blood was flowing all over the face, and it looked extraordinarily oozing.
"FXXK," Buu called out in a heavily nasal voice.
The audience in the audience also shouted, although most of them bet on Shen Ming, but the qiē that happened in front of them seemed to them to be a sign of fake boxing, and there were boos.
Buu didn't bother to explain to this group of idiots what was going on, and the boxing king-level fast punches, combined with the pace of the dance version, made Buu an attacking machine.
Shen Ming didn't let go of a single step, with the same angle as Buu, the exact same speed mirrored the fist counterattack, every time the phalanges hit the sound of a thump, within a full 30 seconds, the two stood in place and kept swinging their fists, hitting a hundred fists, Buu finally couldn't hold on and took two steps back, the backs of his hands were already full of blood, and if you looked closely, you could find Sen Bai's phalanges.
But seeing that Shen Ming's hands were also stained with blood, he didn't even make a shaking movement.
"Still playing?" Shen Ming asked regretfully.
"Kill you," Buu shouted, cutting his feet into legs, and his black feet rose to the ground, but he was as light as a swallow in mid-air, and his long flying legs launched a new attack.
There was no distance to run, Shen Ming raised his arm and made a hard connection, once, twice, three times, and he retreated again and again under Buu's crazy attacks. If Buu forged his body into a black piece of iron, Shen Ming's body was like a yellow titanium alloy, and all the leg blows that were enough to kick and break the bones of a person's arm were neutralized.
When Buu made another roundhouse kick, Shen Ming, who had been defending, kicked him out with the straight kick that Buu had just kicked Jin Ding.
Buu, who hit the iron cage, even pushed the iron cage weighing hundreds of catties half a meter away, and you can see the curve of the iron rod slightly and completely deformed when you get closer.
"You ......" Buu braced himself to stand up and say something, but he vomited blood to the ground.
"Known as the demon god, but he can only bully the weak in the ring; The self-proclaimed king can only show off his might in the iron cage; learned a skill, but in the end he became a clown who performed for a group of rich people...... Have you ever seen a monkey in a zoo and think you're amazing? Shen Ming Chiguo despised the underground Garden of Eden, but it attracted a lot of cheers.
Obviously, these rich people only worship the strong, but they never look at the inflammatory.
"This is my world... It's mine... Don't allow a kid like you to preach here..."Buu stood up roaringly, grabbed the iron rod of the iron cage behind him that was loosened by himself with both hands, jumped up and stepped on the iron cage, the muscles of his whole body swelled as if he was about to burst open the skin, and he forcibly removed a 1-meter-long iron rod from the iron cage... Pounced again.
"Death..."Buu's wielded iron rod whirred like a war knife, and he passed sideways from the dodging Shen Ming. Smashing into the wooden floor, the floor was smashed out of a hole.
Buu, who was tired and didn't care about his muscular state, kept fighting, brandishing an iron rod to attack, and Shen Ming's body began to appear bloody wounds that did not appear in time, although it was not deep, but every dodge was extremely thrilling.
"Can't you just stand up and let me beat you to death?" Two minutes later, Buu was so tired that he was sweating profusely, the tip of the iron rod was bald, and the ring became devastated, but Shen Ming still didn't hit a frontal attack, only a few more bloody cuts.
"The last time, this time, I slapped me in the face." Shen Ming stood sideways on the ground, breathing and regulating the internal breath of his body.
"Do you want to use the same move on me twice? Buu rushed forward, the dragging rod pulling a long trail on the floor, and the swinging rod brought up a splash of wood chips. Buu slashed like a samurai, rounded his stick and smashed it towards Shen Ming's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Shen Ming, who did not dodge or dodge, punched out horizontally in a straight line, and the trajectory of the movement just hit Buu's iron bar. The audience watched a magical attack, the iron rod dented, twisted, and deformed by Shen Ming's bombardment, and became an L-shaped attack that hit Buu in the face. The impact made the demon god Buu roll his eyes and fall to the ground, foaming at the mouth and passing out, in terms of injuries, he was better than Jin Ding.
In the slow-motion replay on top of the iron cage, Shen Ming's punch was still a few millimeters away from the iron rod, and it launched a force, as if it was pushing and bending the iron rod with air.
Seeing this, the hosta was also shocked, Daddy's strength may not be known to outsiders, but they have all learned as children, but if they want to play to the point where Shen Ming hurts people and breaks iron, only Daddy can do it.
How long has he been with Daddy, and why can he practice his strength to such an extent? Or is he a genius in the first place? There were too many questions that filled Hosta's mind, but it was still not as confused as Liu Qingcheng.
One of his ace boxers fell in front of the barefoot Shen Ming, and the gambling compensation exceeded 3 million. But even so, Liu Qingcheng was not angry, he was more just amazed at Shen Ming's magic.
"This uncle of yours is not simple." Liu Qingcheng looked at the hosta and teased.
"He...... It's just that it's always not worry-free, and the machismo makes people just want to smoke him, but ...... It's very reliable. The hosta smiled happily.
At this moment, looking at the hosta's admiring gaze at Shen Ming, Liu Qingcheng admitted for the first time that he was a little jealous of this mud leg.
Tonight's boxing match has ended, and more than half of the guests in the underground Garden of Eden have left one after another, and the rest continue to have fun.
Liu Qingcheng also personally sent Shen Ming and hosta to the elevator entrance, it was supposed to be the time to greet the hosta, but Liu Qingcheng came to Shen Ming's face, "The little brother's skills are really amazing, and today is also an eye-opener for me." ”
"Carving insect skills, now that money is king in society, Mr. Liu is the idol of our little red guys." Leaving the ring, Shen Ming regained his mud legs, and said with a smile on the back of his head.
"Here, here you go." Liu Qingcheng smiled and took a thick white envelope from the hand of the female bodyguard behind him and handed it to Shen Ming.
"What's that? Money... My goodness... There are so many..."Shen Ming's eyes were about to fall, and he hurriedly retreated, "Why do you give me money..."
"This is your reward for boxing today, although you caused me to lose a lot, but the rules are the rules, stand up and stand down in the ring, this is what you deserve." Liu Qingcheng was quite imposing.
"What's so embarrassing?" Shen Ming had never seen so much money, and he was still a little trembling when he held it.
"Boss Liu will reward you, take it." The hosta pushed and let Shen Ming accept it.
"Thanks, we had a great time today." The hosta thanked him.
"I'm the same, if I have a chance to play again, and you, as long as I lack money, I can come here to make some extra money." Liu Qingcheng opened the door to Shen Ming.
"Hey, hey, hey, the cheap security guard I finally found, are you still poaching people with me? Let's go..."The hosta coquettishly pulled Shen Ming and walked into the elevator.
The hosta, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly turned into a bitter gourd and looked at Shen Ming after sitting in the car.
"I'm sorry, I forgot about it again." Shen Ming, who didn't want to remember the seat belt, remembered the rules in this car and quickly buckled the seat belt.
"Is that really all you forgot? Again... You've ruined the plan again, do you know what a plan is? "The hosta can't bear it anymore.
"It seems to me that the plan to watch my teammates get killed is."
"It was an unplanned circumstance, and the consequences were his choice, and he should pay the price for his choice, even if it was his life." The hosta educates the Tao as a senior.
"It's my choice to save him, I understand that attracting Liu Qingcheng's attention too much is not something I should do, and I also know that it is dangerous, but I will pay for my choice." Shen Ming calmly narrated.
"You don't deserve to be a thief, you don't even deserve to be a bad person. You are too kind, so that you will one day be killed by your own kindness. The hosta sighed helplessly.
"I don't know when he died, but I know that today, Jin Ding is alive." Shen Ming was already very satisfied.
The hosta can no longer argue with this good person, because Shen Ming, who is too stubborn, will only set off his own badness.
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