"Quiet!"

Luo Feng, who was standing in the middle of the ring, put his arm on the lame man's shoulder, and roared loudly.

It may be that the boxing arena is too noisy for the audience to hear Luo Feng's shouts, or it may be that the audience is too excited to control themselves after winning the money. Therefore, the cheers that echoed in the boxing arena did not stop because of Luo Feng's stopping.

In desperation, Luo Feng looked at the summer on the sidelines.

Summer obviously saw what Luo Feng meant, and saw her take out the sand eagle pistol, and there were three gunshots in the sky.

Frightened by the sound of gunfire, the boxing arena fell silent in an instant.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now, I'm going to introduce you to a fighting spirit, and he's my coach!"

Luo Feng's voice as he introduced the cripple resounded in the boxing arena.

The lame's original name was Ah Le, and Luo Feng learned about it from Ah Xinna.

"Ah Le, I've never heard of such a coach. ”

"Phew, traitor of the fighting spirit!"

"Isn't it just a cripple, there's something to introduce, we seem to be very concerned. ”

......

Obviously, those spectators in the stands don't care about the identity of the cripple.

"I know, you may be unfamiliar with Ah Le's name! But if I name him back then, you will know it. He's the artillery of three years ago!"

"Artillery? cut ... I also have water cannons!"

"Artillery, such a familiar nickname, how do I feel like I've heard of it somewhere?"

"Artillery! It's him! He's not dead!"

"Why? Do you know him?"

Three years ago, we were unanimous in our belief that he would be able to defeat the cold-blooded. ”

"Oh... I remembered, it was him..."

"I didn't expect... He's still alive..."

"It seems that he became a coach for the Spirit Hunter in order to avenge the cold-bloodedness. ”

"I think he's here to prove that he's better than being cold-blooded. ”

......

When Luo Feng said the nickname of the cripple back then, the fighting spirits present vaguely remembered the most ferocious and fierce boxer three years ago, artillery.

"Without artillery, I can't win the championship, so, this gold belt should belong to artillery!" As he spoke, Luo Feng snatched the gold belt from the referee's hand and hung it on the cripple.

Luo Feng learned about the cripple's past from Asina, so he already knew the real purpose of the cripple as his coach.

The cripple wants to prove to Crit City that he is the strongest boxer, he is the boxing champion, and he lost to cold-blooded at the beginning, not because he was not strong enough, but because someone forced him to play a match-fixing match.

"Coach, I know you have something to say to the audience, don't be afraid, with me and Summer, say out loud the secret of the year. Luo Feng patted the lame man on the shoulder and encouraged the crippled man to tell the grievances that he had been holding in his stomach all these years.

"Poof..."

The cripple was about to say something, but he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Coach!"

At the moment when the cripple was about to fall to the ground, Luo Feng helped the cripple.

Seeing that the lame man was spitting black blood from his mouth, Luo Feng could guess that the lame man must have been poisoned, so he roared at the referee: "Doctor!

"Your Excellency... Don't bother..."

The lame man knew very well that the poison had attacked his heart, and no one could save him.

"What's going on? Why did the artillery vomit blood?"

"It looks like he's been poisoned. ”

"Poisoning?!Who is going to kill him?"

"Who knows, he is a coach for the Spirit Hunter, I'm afraid the whole Crit City wants him dead. ”

......

The cripple was suddenly poisoned, causing the spectators in the stands to whisper.

Looking at the lame man's indifferent appearance, he didn't feel a trace of panic because of the poisoning, which couldn't help but make Luo Feng feel that the lame man might have known that he had been poisoned.

"Tell me who is going to hurt you. Luo Feng hugged the cripple tightly, and his eyes suddenly had infinite murder.

Luo Feng didn't know why the lame man was poisoned, and he didn't know who poisoned the lame man, but he was sure that the lame man's poisoning must have something to do with him.

"Cripple!"

At this time, Ashin suddenly ran in from outside the iron fence.

Looking at Ashin's whip wounds all over his body, Luo Feng could guess that Ashin had disappeared in the past two days, and he definitely didn't go back to the countryside, he must have encountered something wrong.

"What's wrong with you!What the hell is going on!" Ashin knelt beside the cripple, crying and shouting.

I don't know when, Lu Shan also appeared in the boxing ring, and when he saw the cripple spitting black blood from his mouth, he immediately yelled at the referee: "Why are you still stunned!

"Why are you with Ashin?"

Summer on the side had already noticed that Lu Shan appeared with Ashin, she was very strange, as the young master of Crit City, a B-level fighting spirit, how could Lu Shan walk with the lowest fighting soul like Ashin.

"This morning, the guards at home killed a group of bandits who were secretly manipulating the game, but I didn't expect Luo Feng's sparring partner to be imprisoned in the bandits' lair, so they rescued him. ”

Lu Shan's psychological quality is extremely strong, and he has already thought of an excuse, no matter how he interrogates him in the summer, he will not show the slightest flaw.

"Coach, what do you want to say. The cripple man was so weak that he spoke in a low voice, and Luo Feng immediately listened with his ears.

Seeing the cripple whispering in Luo Feng's ear, Lu Shan frowned slightly, but he felt that the lame man should not dare to confess him, because bringing Ashin was to warn the lame man not to talk nonsense.

"Your Excellency... There's something I lied to you... In fact... I've never won a boxing championship... The previous belt... It's fake..."

"I know. ”

"But... Now I have really... My lord... Thank you for helping me fulfill my wish..."

"Coach, the doctor is coming soon, you'll be fine. ”

"Your Excellency... I want to ask you for one thing..."

"You say. ”

"Take Ashin out of here..."

"Cripple, you bastard, didn't we say we'd get out of here together!"

"Ashin... I'm sorry... I can only accompany you here in this life..."

"Coach, tell me, who is trying to kill you, and I will definitely avenge you. ”

"Cripple, tell your lordship, who poisoned you!"

"Thank you... Thank you..."

The lame's consciousness became more and more blurred, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, but the shape of his mouth kept saying thanks.

He may want to thank Luo Feng for his intention to avenge him, or he may want to thank Luo Feng for justifying his name, or he may want to thank Luo Feng for giving him the gold belt, or he may want to thank Ashin for his company...

However, it doesn't matter what the cripple is thanking for, because his life is over at this moment.

Watching the lame man breathe, Luo Feng's mood was very heavy, because the lame man's death was because of him in the final analysis. At the same time, he is also very aggrieved, he wants to avenge the lame, but he can't find a target.

This feeling of having nowhere to go, and nowhere to vent his anger, made him feel very depressed and painful.