Chapter 145: Broiler

When I saw this scene, I was about to be stunned, I had heard before that in the underground black boxing arena, injuries and deaths were common, but I didn't expect that a guy like this, who had lost his ability to fight, would suffer such a poisonous hand.

After all, this is no longer the wild and bloody era of ancient Rome, and it is reasonable that the guys on the ground should not be killed.

Sheng Xiaonan also felt that she couldn't breathe, because as a girl, she hates violence even more, not to mention that two boxers who have never been wronged or hateless, do you want to fight to the death here?

Sheng Xiaonan hugged one of my arms tightly, holding my arm with both hands, his fingernails seemed to be able to buckle into my flesh, the fat boxer pressed down heavily on his knee, and the hard bone in front of his knee smashed this guy's throat.

The people on the ground didn't know whether they were dead or not, but there was a gurgling sound in their throats, their eyes widened, and they looked at their opponent with a trace of unwillingness, and his opponent seemed to be very bloodthirsty, and actually stood up, rubbing his fists with a strange smile, and seemed to enjoy this scene.

Liao Ye and the boss still sat on the sofa on the side without changing their faces, as if these two people were not two living people, but two fighting cocks or two dogs raised by themselves. is very indifferent to their life and death.

Liao Ye leisurely put the purple clay pot to his mouth again, took a sip of it with great enjoyment, and jumped his eyebrows towards his boxer.

The fighter nodded, as if given some order, and then stepped on the knee of the man lying on the ground.

This person's throat has been broken, but fortunately, his ability to resist the blow is still relatively strong, and he did not suffocate immediately, but his hands tightly grasped his throat, and he breathed hard, every breath will be accompanied by severe pain, and the end of blood will flow down the corner of this guy's mouth.

His knee had already been broken. The Humpty Dumpty kicked him firmly on the place where his broken bones were.

The tall guy lying on the ground suddenly looked like a shrimp, and his whole body was clumped, and he was roaring in his throat, but no one could understand what he was yelling about.

The surrounding audience was also completely crazy, and the person who bought Humpty Dumpty to win frantically waved the ticket in his hand and shouted in unison: "Kill him!" Kill him!! ”

And the spectators who bought the injured fighter to win tore up the tickets in their hands one after another, cursing, and their faces were indignant.

I couldn't stand it anymore, I patted Sheng Xiaonan on the shoulder, Sheng Xiaonan glanced at me, I didn't know what I was doing, I didn't know what I wanted to do, staring at my frightened eyes, I smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

As he spoke, he held the bamboo on the edge of the ring with one hand, and then jumped into the ring.

The Humpty Dumpty fighter didn't notice my incursions, and with a sinister smile on his face, I jumped up and kicked the guy in the chest, and the guy was caught off guard and took a few steps back before he could get to his feet.

Everyone present was stunned. The shock in Sheng Xiaonan's eyes was like the kind of surprise just for this one action, Zhou Zhiqin probably looked like this, and the expression on Liao Ye's face was like being punched hard, and his face was ugly.

The black boxing boss who bet with Liao Ye had a surprise on his face, but a kind of joy. All the audience present widened their eyes and looked at me, the boss who did the accounting, with a kind of expression on his face: "This kid doesn't know whether to live or die." Expression.

Time seemed to stop like that, and I wasn't used to the silence. I cleared my throat and looked around at the people in the space. It also feels a little inexplicable.

At this time, I don't know who was shouting in the corner: "Sora Na wipe!! Empty there wipe !!! ”

The scene suddenly became popular, everyone shouted with forgetfulness, and everyone looked at me like idiots. Someone even gave me a middle finger up.

Sheng Xiaonan was also confused, if he was proficient in small languages, it was estimated that the entire team was not Sheng Xiaonan's opponent. But Sheng Xiaonan shrugged his shoulders at me, meaning that he didn't understand what this Thai phrase meant.

Zhou Zhiqin was also at a loss.

At this time, Liao Ye suddenly couldn't sit still, and his right hand holding the purple clay pot suddenly began to tremble. Liao Ye stood up on the sofa with his fingertips, and his body was a little unstable. There was some trembling sensation all over my body.

I hugged my fist towards Liao Ye and said: "Old man Liao, a person who practices martial arts, compete in martial arts, point to point, there is no rule to kill everything, the younger generation can't bear it, stop it, forget Old Man Liao, forgive me!" ”

Liao Ye shook his head and said, "Damn, boy, you're in trouble, you really don't know how to live or die!!! ”

Zhou Zhiqin also hugged his fist in the direction of Liao Ye and said, "I hope Liao Ye will make it clear!" ”

Liao Ye seemed to have withdrawn all the strength of his body, and slammed himself into the sofa with a butt, the goatee on his chin trembled slightly, and after a while, he covered his forehead and said: "You kid, I really don't know whether to live or die, I originally remembered the friendship that everyone is Chinese, and I didn't want you to come in and fight, and now, I can't keep you!! ”

Liao Ye used very brief words to explain how big the basket was caused by my uneven fight this time.

It turns out that this kind of fateful boxing match is the final result of the game with the death or serious injury of one party, and whether to kill the other party or not depends on the mood of the two bosses at that time.

In fact, for an underground black boxing stadium, it can be regarded as a visual effect, so that it will attract more thrill-seeking guys to bet in the boxing ring, which is called box office appeal.

At this time, if someone is holding a tie, rush into the ring to stop the game. Then, this guy will become a "broiler", that is, the results of the previous matches are not counted, and you have to start over from now on, and you save the fighters of that team, then you will have to be subjected to the wheel battle of the 3 fighters of that team until the winner is decided.

Of course, the winner is the one who is seriously injured or killed.

If you lose, not only will you have to pay ten times the ticket price for all the spectators present, but of course, you will have to live on the premise. If you run away, you will be chased and killed by the black boxing world and the underworld for a month.