Chapter 57: Artillery

Just when Luo Feng and the lame man were discussing boxing sparring, a male fighting spirit dressed as a waiter trotted into the hall from the backyard, and when he found the location of the black-eyed Luo Feng, he immediately stood in front of Luo Feng respectfully.

This sturdy male fighting spirit in his twenties is Ashin, the best boxing sparring partner in the crit city in the mouth of the lame.

"My lord, are you looking for me?" Ashin looked at Luo Feng and said a little timidly.

Without waiting for Luo Feng to speak, the lame man sitting opposite Luo Feng took the lead in speaking: "Ashin..."

Under the cripple's shout, Ashin turned his head to look at the cripple...

"You're... Artillery?"

At this moment, when the cripple and Ashin looked at each other, their eyes were complicated, excited, and unbelievable...

Artillery, is the nickname of the lame man when he is a boxer.

Two years ago, within a radius of 100 miles of Crit City, there was no fighting spirit who didn't know the 'artillery', because the artillery at that time was the most capable, ruthless, murderous, powerful, and popular boxer in the Crit City.

Although the cripple at this moment, whether it is his appearance or body shape, he can no longer find a trace of the artillery of the past, but Ashin still recognizes the cripple at a glance, which is enough to prove how iron the relationship between the cripple and Ashin was at the beginning.

However, the cripple and Ashin, who were reunited after a long absence, did not hug each other, did not cry bitterly, did not laugh happily, and some were just silent...

"I thought you were dead. Ashin was the first to break the solemn atmosphere.

"Hehe, I committed suicide several times before, but God doesn't accept it. The cripple half-jokingly.

"So where have you been for the past two years?"

"I've been in Crit City. ”

"And you always knew I was here?"

"Yes. ”

"Why don't you come to me. ”

"Crippled... I don't want to give you trouble... I don't have the face to see you..."

"Then why did you come to me again today? ”

"I want you to go out of the mountains and continue to be a boxing sparring partner. ”

"What? Do you still want to box? Do you think you are still the artillery of the past? You are already lame, do you understand how lame? Who else can you beat!" As he spoke, Ashin's emotions were obviously a little excited, and he couldn't control the volume of his speech, so that it attracted the sideways glances of the fighting spirits around him.

"I know I can't box, and I don't expect to be in the ring again, I just want you to be a sparring partner. Under Ashin's roar, the cripple whispered.

Ashin glanced at Luo Feng, and he finally knew why the cripple and Luo Feng came to him.

Thinking of this, Ashin frowned slightly, pulled the lame man's collar, and dragged him to the backyard.

Obviously, Ashin had something inconvenient to say in front of Luo Feng.

......

Fulu restaurant, backyard, staff dormitory.

"You actually asked me to be a sparring partner for the Spirit Hunter, do you want to kill me?"

"Ashin, I really can't help it, otherwise, I would never have come to you today. ”

"Heh, you really don't treat me as an outsider, in this way, let me be a sparring partner for the spirit hunter, you can find a coach for him first. ”

"I've found the coach. ”

"No way, no one in Crit City dares to be a trainer for a spirit hunter... Wait, that coach can't be you, right?"

"Yes, I have promised him. ”

"Are you crazy! Have you thought about the consequences of being a trainer for a spirit hunter!"

"It's a big deal, besides, do you think there's any point in me living like this?"

"I can't figure it out, what are you doing this to help the Spirit Hunter for?"

"For what... I just want Crit City to know! I can produce a boxing champion! I am the strongest boxer! The boxing champion of the year was mine!"

"What do you mean that the boxing champion of that year was originally yours?" Say! Did you hide something from me in that fight?"

In that championship match two years ago, the call for artillery to win the championship was very high, and almost all fighting spirits were optimistic that artillery could win the boxing championship that year.

However, sometimes, the ending is often contrary to everyone's conjecture, and in that battle, the artillery lost, lost very badly, and was broken by the opponent and became lame.

The doom of artillery did not end with the end of that war, on the contrary, the doom has just begun.

Since all the fighting spirits were optimistic about the victory of artillery back then, many fighting spirits invested heavily in the casino to buy artillery to win.

As a result, those fighting spirits who lost red eyes not only beat the artillery, but also looted all the property of the artillery.

For a long time after that, the homeless artillery became a rat crossing the street, a fighting spirit in the city, and he became the target of all fighting spirits when he saw artillery.

Artillery, he is a star in the boxing ring, but, after getting off the boxing ring, he is nothing, and any fighting spirit on the street with a little cultivation can easily kill him, not to mention, he has become a cripple at that time.

"Does it still make sense for you to ask that question now?"

"I asked the same time! Did you answer me!"

"I didn't tell you back then... It's for your own good..."

"For my own good?! Don't forget! Your defeat not only ruined you! It ruined me! I just want to know what you are doing here!"

"I can't say..."

"We've all fallen into this! What else can't we say!"

"I can't really say..."

"Bastard, are you fake boxing! Say! Are you fake boxing!"

In the past, Ashin had suspected that the artillery had deliberately lost the game, but there was just a trace of suspicion.

"Yes! I'm playing fake boxing!

"Bastard!"

Ashin shouted angrily, and threw a heavy punch at the lame man's cheek, directly knocking the lame man to the ground.

"How much we have suffered, how much sin we have suffered, how much we have come to this point! Have you forgotten? Have you forgotten everything?"

"I haven't forgotten! Do you think I want to fight fake boxing? I was also forced! I am also a victim! Who knows my suffering! Who is there!"

"Since someone forced you to play fake boxing, why didn't you tell the Lu family!"

The Lu family in Ashin's mouth is the city lord of Crit City, Lu Yuanshan's family.

In Crit City, the Lu family has attached great importance to the fairness of boxing and fighting for generations, and once it is found that anyone dares to operate in the dark and play fake boxing, they will definitely be retaliated by their Lu family's madness.

The reason why the Lu family attaches so much importance to the fairness of boxing is because they know that once boxing is unfair, it will inevitably affect the excitement of boxing, and it will also affect the enthusiasm and expectation of the audience, and it will also affect the business of the casino, after all, the Crit City casino is also the Lu family's industry, and the casino is the biggest source of income for the Lu family.

"Say, who was forcing you to fake boxing in the first place!"

"Don't push me anymore... I can't really say..."

"What the hell are you afraid of!"

Ashin tugged at the collar of the lame man, and his angry eyes seemed to want to eat the cripple alive.