Chapter Three: Boyka

"Boyka, don't take it lightly, you must know that an excellent boxer has always been cautious, so that he can be invincible, there are many excellent boxers who end up in the ring because they despise their opponents and are not fully prepared."

"So you must not be careless, you must know that you are not only the best fighter we have here, but also my friend, I have invested a lot of money in you, don't let me down!" The old man said earnestly.

Boyka pouted: "You feel sorry for your money, not my life, don't say I'm your friend, have you put your friend in prison?" ”

Boyka and the warden apparently did not have the same rapport as they seemed, but just used each other, with the warden using Boyka as his money-making tool, and Boyka wanting to be comfortable in prison.

Anyway, he is destined to be here for the rest of his life, why not let himself live more comfortably, he is very satisfied with everything about himself now, it is even more comfortable than when he was outside, but his freedom is restricted.

However, Boyka also knows that everything he has now is given by the old guy, and if he can't win the game, or refuses to play, all this will be taken back soon, and even the old guy will find a way to kill himself.

In this place, you can't fight this snake, you can just find an interface to kill yourself, but people have guns.

In the training camp, at this time, Yuan Xing was also watching the video of Boyka's previous games, and at this time, Chambers prepared for him, knowing himself and his opponent, and winning all battles.

This sentence makes sense wherever it is placed, especially for people like Yuan Xing, who is participating in the ring for the first time, Chambers is worried that he has no experience in the ring and will suffer in the ring, so he found a lot of videos of Boyka.

Help Yuan Xing analyze its advantages and disadvantages, as well as the way of the game, and guide Yuan Xing on how to reasonably allocate his physical strength in the game, master the rhythm of the game, and other things, as long as Chambers can think of it, he will instill all of them into Yuan Xing.

In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome, although Yuan Xing has not participated in boxing matches, but he has been fighting on the streets, and he has been training hard in the training camp for more than a year, which is still different from ordinary novices, but Chambers is out of good intentions.

Yuan Xing didn't want to underestimate his opponent, so he still watched the game video according to the instructor's request, and kept the experience he said in his mind.

According to the observation of the video, Yuan Xing found that Boyka was a person with average upper limb attack ability, and what he said here was generally not much different from a special soldier.

It's just that compared to his legs, Boyka's upper body attacks are really average, and 56 of his games are in relatively anxious situations, and finally rely on excellent leg skills to solve the opponent, it can be said that his leg attacks account for 80% of his own strength.

Carefully studying Boyka's leg method, angle, and his leg strength, Yuan Xing found that the strength of this guy's legs is no worse than his own, although his whole body strength is relatively balanced, but Yuan Xing still knows what level his strength has reached, so Boyka's opponent is completely a fierce opponent of Yuan Xing, and the slightest carelessness is the scene of blood spilled on the field.

Today is the day of the competition, Yuan Xing, led by Chambers, came to the boxing ring, this boxing ring is located inside the prison, the prison wall is eight meters high, and there is a barbed wire fence on it, which is obviously electric.

The prison guards standing guard and patrolling all around are armed with guns, loaded with bullets, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, such guard conditions, it is obviously more difficult for prisoners to escape from prison than to ascend to the sky.

Feeling the atmosphere of the boxing ring, Yuan Xing was slightly nervous, after all, this was a competition under the attention of hundreds of people, and the enthusiasm of the audience was very high, and it was almost necessary to lift the roof of the boxing ring.

Entering the arena, there is a boxing ring in the middle, and the huge space around it is filled with simple wooden stools, this is a prison, and there is no ticket, so the stands are quite simple, and the principle of saving is saving.

Of course, as some people with status and participate in gambling, they have an exclusive VIP room, and they also avoid contact with a group of prisoners below, and there is an LCD monitor in their VIP room, which can clearly see every corner of the ring, and everything that happens here cannot escape this monitor.

His opponent Boyka was already standing in the ring, **** with his upper body, his lower body was a pair of golden shorts, his upper body was covered with tattoos, and his muscles were also moving with his movements.

This is a strong opponent, Yuan Xing just glanced at Boyka from a distance, and gave the opponent a pertinent position in his heart, which shows that Yuan Xing's preparation is still very sufficient, and he did not despise the opponent because of his own strength, he knew that it would cost him his life.

Passing through the dense crowd, there is not a single good citizen here, they are all felons, and their hearts are full of violent elements.

Looking at Yuan Xing's oriental face, although his figure cannot be considered thin, there is still some gap compared to Boyka in the ring, and everyone does not think that Yuan Xing can defeat the god of war "Yellow Mamba" Boyka in their minds.

"Hey, yellow-skinned boy, are you here to die? Look at you and you're not weaned yet, go back quickly, or our yellow mamba will pierce your throat with his sharp fangs. A sallow guy yelled at Yuan Xing.

"Yes, let's go back to Huaxia, this is not for you, hurry up and get out!"

"Look at it, such a kid dares to challenge our yellow mamba, has he lived enough?"

"We're not playing children's games here, this is the battlefield, Orientals, go back, don't throw your life here, it's better to admit defeat than to lose your life!"

Everyone is not optimistic that Yuan Xing can win this game, and some of them are disturbing Yuan Xing's emotions, making him angry and impatient, so that he can't play his full strength on the field.

These people are basically people who bet on Boyka, and some are loyal fans and supporters of Boyka, and of course they are unhappy to see the God of War in their hearts being challenged by a nobody.

There were also some people who behaved even more radically, when Yuan Xing passed by them, they kept pulling Yuan Xing's clothes, and even his hair, and Yuan Xing's cloak was torn by these people.

In the face of all this, Yuan Xing wanted to say that he didn't feel anything in his heart, it was impossible, but he knew that these people just wanted to be impatient and couldn't give full play to their strength, so he would not let them get their way, so he would pull down the god of war in their hearts and break their face fiercely.

After all his efforts, Yuan Xing squeezed into the ring and sweated profusely, but Yuan Xing didn't care too much, just thought that he was warming up, and he could come up faster after a while.

At this time, Boyka was standing in the ring and staring at Yuan Xing coldly, wanting to see what was different about this player, but it didn't look like anything different.

Yuan Xing's muscle flow line is very good, it can be said that he has a perfect body, but compared with himself, it is much weaker, after all, the size of the muscle fibers is different, and the power contained in it is also different, and he should soon be able to consume his physical strength, and when the time comes, he will not recognize himself as he can do whatever he wants.

Thinking of this, Boyka is also very dissatisfied with the organizers, and he thinks that arranging such a player for him is a disapproval of his strength.

So I secretly decided in my heart that I would humiliate this kid fiercely for a while, and I must not let him die too easily, I wanted to kill him little by little, and let others recognize his strength.

He didn't want to arrange anything for himself with cats and dogs, but he didn't know that Yuan Xing's toughness came out of the mouth of the beast, not on the surface, but once he entered the combat state, he would instantly become very ferocious.

Just when he looked at Yuan Xing, Yuan Xing also paid attention to him, and from his eyes, Yuan Xing could see that he was disdainful of himself, so it was just right, anyway, if he wanted to preserve his strength, he would play a game of cat and mouse with him, Yuan Xing didn't know what Boyka's strength looked like, but he was confident in himself.

Stepping into the ring and standing opposite Boyka, the eyes of the two people instantly intertwined, and Boyka's eyes were full of fierceness, like a beast that saw its prey.

Yuan Xing was calm, calm and made people feel that he was not here to participate in the life and death competition, the boyka standing opposite him did not look like the person who wanted to kill him, and the shouts and insults of the surrounding audience could not penetrate his ears, he stood there like a spectator, ignoring Huang Mamba Boyka.

At this time, the referee on the field came up, in fact, it was the referee, that is, the Ministry of Propaganda about the rules, and then he stepped down to rest, and he would not go on stage to maintain order halfway.

In this murderous ring, he fears that he will accidentally die here, and there are no rules for black market boxing, just some routine.

"Hello gentlemen, the long-awaited tournament is finally starting today, first of all, let you get to know our contestants."

The opening remarks of the routine provoked everyone's dissatisfaction, and the angry scolding rang out, so that he had to make a long story short.

Standing on my left is our god of war, our pride, "Yellow Mamba" Boyka. ”

The high-pitched voice called out Boyka's name, and the audience instantly boiled, and collectively chanted Boyka's name in unison, which shows how high Boyka's reputation is here.

The player standing on my right was a rising star from the Siberian training camp, and when he was first introduced, the voices of the audience resounded again, but instead of cheering him on, they poured out the lottery.