Chapter 63: Playing Field

Qianshan followed An Yixin and An Ruiming to the boxing ring, looking at everything around curiously.

The area of the ring is not small, it looks like an indoor basketball court, except for a ring in the lower center that is one meter high from the ground, and the surrounding is an inclined and upward spectator seat, and at this time there are no less than 100 people gathered here.

The three of them all wore hoods and hats, which were very conspicuous to say, but after they came in, the people around them only looked at them, and then continued to talk about them, as if they were not surprised by people dressed like this.

"The last row of the stands is the players' bench, so you can sit casually." An Yixin said to Qianshan.

Qianshan nodded, followed the two to the stands, and went straight to the last row.

The last row is five meters away from the previous one, probably to give the fighters more room to rest, but behind the last row are heavily armed security guards at intervals to keep the ring in order.

After a simple sweep, Qianshan came to the last row, and sat down with Brother An Yixin.

"It doesn't seem like there are too many people here today." An Yixin also took a look, "But most of the fighters won't come forward until the game, and they are all staying in the lounge." ”

Chiyama asked, "When are we going to play?" ”

"Don't worry, it's very fast, the first game will start at half past seven, and the average time of each game is less than ten minutes, even playing and betting, very fast." An Yixin smiled: "This is different from the professional arena, there is no six-round competition here, only one round, as for how much time to fight, it depends on how long the two people in the ring can last." ”

Qianshan shrugged, underground boxing is underground boxing, strong enough, savage enough!

An Yixin pointed to the circular screen hanging above the ring: "Oh~ Tonight's first-round matches have been arranged, there don't seem to be many, there are only seven games, and you are the seventh." ”

Qianshan looked up at the circular screen, and sure enough, the list of matches had already appeared on it, so-and-so vs so-and-so, until the bottom row, one hundred and ten punches vs a mountain, that is, himself and his opponent.

Below each code, there is also a green number display, that is, the odds, Qianshan looked at his current odds, it is still 2.3, it seems that he and An Yixin have bet on themselves, and the odds of the hundred and ten punches have also declined, from 0.6 to 0.5 at the beginning, which shows that there are still a lot of people who are optimistic about him.

"It's not supposed to be a promotion or anything like that, right?" Qianshan asked.

An Yixin explained: "This first round means that it is arranged in the previous game, and it will naturally not be played like a professional arena here, after all, everyone's strength is different, only after the game is played can we know which player will continue to participate in the competition, and the organizer will quickly arrange the following games according to the number of secondary registrations, so the list of the first competition of the day is the first round, which is different from the professional promotion tournament." ”

"I see."

It was half past seven, and there were still people entering the ring, and it should be a place where every guest would be welcome at any time, and they would not be turned away because the fight started, after all, these people are the God of Wealth.

Suddenly, there was a ding-dong sound around him, and everyone in the venue fell silent at this time.

Then a voice sounded from the stereos in all directions: "Distinguished bosses, our game today will start immediately, if you want to bet, please go to the ring as soon as possible to place a bet, the first bet will be closed in two minutes, and the first group of players will be invited to prepare for the game......"

As the voice fell, a countdown appeared on the big screen, and then several people ran to the first row of seats to place bets.

Qianshan looked around, and finally saw a guy with a hood in the stands opposite them get up and walk towards the ring, some people around him waving their fists to cheer him on.

"Oh, that's interesting." Qianshan grinned.

An Ruiming said: "This person is very strong, he is a veteran player here, and the person who is playing against him is also a veteran player, and his strength is not weak, it can be seen from their odds, one is 1, and the other is 0.9, which is not bad at all." ”

"Let's see, come here for the first time, and see what they can do."

An Yixin smiled: "Look at it, although the boxers here are a little irritable, they are still a little interesting." ”

Qianshan nodded.

The two fighters quickly stood at opposite ends of the ring, each moving around and waiting for the match to begin.

Both men were also wearing hoods, but according to the rules, both were shirtless, one wearing competition-specific shorts, while the other was wearing a pair of jeans with a big grin, which looked a bit nondescript, but this was allowed by the rules, as long as the fighter felt comfortable, even if he wanted to go up in a skirt.

The two-minute countdown ended quickly, and the odds for the two remained unchanged, and it seemed that everyone was also holding their own opinions and choosing their favorite players.

"Game on!" The surrounding speakers came out again.

The two fighters on the field also became cautious in an instant, constantly moving their feet, looking for a chance to get off.

Qianshan grinned: "Aren't the referees there?" ”

"Yes, I should be sitting in the first row opposite, the one holding the microphone, he was talking just now." An Yixin raised his chin over there.

"That's it." Qianshan smiled and didn't ask again.

An underground boxing arena is an underground boxing arena, as long as there is no foul attack, all the referee has to do is announce who loses and who wins, and in this ring, the only action that can make the opponent stop attacking is to fall to the ground.

The game just started to look a little lukewarm, and the two fighters did not take the initiative to attack, and they both seemed very cautious, but the surrounding officials were much more energetic, shouting higher than the other.

After a while, the two fighters fought together, and the attack method was not much worse than that of professional fighters, probably because of the relatively high strength of these two fighters, and there was no one side to attack with a bang, but the fight was very rhythmic.

It's just that the more this happens, the more anxious the bosses below become.

"Beat him! Punch, punch! ”

"Hit to the left, his left defense is weak, left, left!!"

Listening to the shouts below, Qianshan was speechless for a while, but the more energetic those people shouted, it means that the more they bet, some may not care about losing some money, but some are estimated to lose all their money here, and the ghost knows if there is a dark box operation here.

Three minutes into the first bout, both fighters were getting a little red and the frequency of their attacks began to increase significantly.

If this is a professional game, three minutes is a round, when the time is up, it is rest time, and then the next round, scoring with an attack or a knockout victory, and here there is only one round, whoever can't get up first is the loser, simple and rude.

Qianshan lost interest after watching it for a while, touched An Ruiming, who was sitting next to him, and said: "You don't seem to have a game, call me when I compete, and I'll adjust my mental state." ”

An Ruiming snorted, "Even if you rest, the chairs in the last row can be put down and lying down." ”

"Oh, it's okay, I'll just sit."

The seat was spacious enough, Qianshan directly retracted his legs, sat cross-legged on the seat, silently operated his exercises, closed his eyes and recuperated.

When he first started cultivating, it was difficult to enter the cultivation state even on the rooftop, but now, with the operation of the exercises, Qianshan easily entered the cultivation state, he did not take this opportunity to absorb more heaven and earth aura to cultivate, but just to restore his state to the best.

Besides, the aura of heaven and earth here is so thin and powerful, it may be because there are too many people, but it doesn't matter.

The game on the stage is not very watchable, the technical content is not as good as the professional players, and he did not bet on other players, so after watching it for a while, after understanding the basic style of play, he directly closed his eyes and recuperated, he was the seventh, and it was estimated that it would take at least half an hour before it was his turn.

After entering the cultivation state, although he could clearly hear the discussions of the people around him, under the conscious shielding, these voices would be temporarily ignored, allowing him to completely immerse himself in cultivation.

On the side, An Yixin glanced at Qianshan and said in surprise: "What's the situation with him?" ”

An Yixin had been paying attention to the game on the field just now, so he didn't care what Qianshan was doing, but now that he looked, Qianshan was sitting cross-legged on the seat, looking a little like an old monk in a fixed place.

An Ruiming said: "Close your eyes and recuperate, he asked me to wait until he was on the field before calling him." ”

"You won't fall asleep, will you?" An Yixin was stunned.

"I don't know." An Ruiming shook his head.

"No matter, he's very hard anyway, and there's nothing he can do about it with a hundred and ten punches."

An Yixin shrugged, turned his head and continued to look at the arena.

Time passed in the cultivation state quickly, and Qianshan didn't feel how much time had passed at all, and An Ruiming had already woken him up.

"Hey, it's your turn, wake up."

Qianshan exhaled slowly, opened his eyes, turned his head and nodded to An Ruiming.

An Yixin looked at it curiously: "Asleep?" ”

When Qianshan saw An Yixin's appearance, he immediately smiled and said, "What is your situation?" Why do you have band-aids on the corners of your eyes? ”

An Yixin smiled bitterly: "Hey, don't mention it, my opponent is a bit strong this time, if you lose, you have to hold it for a while, our brothers can press 100,000 on you, if you also lose, you may have to drink the northwest wind recently." If you win, we'll treat you to a good meal when we get back. ”

"Heh, I'll do my best, after all, I also pressed myself for 100,000 yuan." Chiyama smiled and looked up at the screen above the ring.

An Yixin was very curious about why Qianshan looked so energetic, he clearly seemed to be asleep for the hour just now, but now when he opened his eyes, he gave people a feeling of being full of energy, which was very strange.

But he didn't ask that much, as long as Qianshan was listless, otherwise the result of playing was likely to be a loss.

A few minutes later, Chiyama heard the referee call his code name, so he got up and walked towards the ring.

An Yixin shouted from behind: "Come on!" ”

Qian Shantou raised his hand without looking back, went straight to the ring, casually threw his hat and shirt aside, and twisted his neck.

On the opposite side, a guy who was half a head taller than him jumped into the ring, this person was Baiten Punch, and as he came to the stage, there were bursts of shouts around him, and his popularity was evident.

Looking at Qianshan's side, it seems that no one has bet on him, and the shouts around him can't be heard from the shouts of a mountain.

In this regard, Qianshan doesn't care at all, whether he is strong in the ring or not is not calculated by who caused the cheers, but by the individual's ability to resist attacks and attack.

"Two fighters, please be ready, and the bosses who still want to bet should also hurry up and count down to 60 seconds." The referee's voice rang out.

Qianshan looked at this guy who called himself Hundred and Ten Punches, this man was not only tall, but his muscles did look much stronger than his own, although he still had a thin hood on his head, but he could see contempt in his eyes.

"A mountain? The name is quite domineering. Baitenquan shook his muscular arm and laughed disdainfully, "Heh, I don't want to be knocked out of your teeth, I advise you to lie down in the ring early." ”

Qianshan grinned, didn't speak, didn't bother to speak, just looked at Baiten Punch lightly.

Seeing Qianshan's ignorance, Baitenquan suddenly became a little angry and said, "Boy, I kindly remind you that your teeth will be knocked out after a while, and there is no way to regret it." ”

Qianshan continued to look at him lightly, silent.

At this time, the referee stepped forward and handed the two of them their mouthguards.

Chiyama bit the toothguard in his mouth, put on his boxing gloves, stretched his arm, and glanced up at the time, the last ten seconds.

After a few moments, the referee said aloud: "Stop betting, start the game!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Baiten Punch let out a cold snort: "Let me see your proud capital." ”

Qianshan's indifferent appearance just now made Bai Shiquan very angry, and now he wants to use his fists to teach the kid in front of him a good lesson, so that he knows that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

"Come on." Qianshan looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, but he could be regarded as spitting out two words.

It's just that these two words are like adding fuel to the fire in the ears of Baitenquan, and the angry Baitenquan stared at him, and he strode forward directly, raised his fist and blasted towards Qianshan's head: "Crazy?!" ”

Qianshan quickly raised his arm to block in front of him.

Bang!

The power of one hundred and ten punches is not small, just like An Yixin said, it is indeed stronger than him, but it is very limited, Qianshan didn't feel anything about blocking this punch, this kind of strength is far worse than the big man An Ruiming.

With this punch, the surrounding bosses suddenly burst into applause.

"Well played, keep going!"

"Combo! Batter! ”

The first punch of the hundred and ten punches was very powerful, and after the first punch was blocked by Qianshan Grid, the second punch followed.

After this period of cultivation, Qianshan is powerful as a whole, and his reaction speed is naturally very fast, and his left arm moved directly outward, and with a bang, the second punch of one hundred and ten punches was also perfectly blocked without accident.

The next hundred and ten punches did not stop attacking, punch after punch, and Qianshan's side also quickly blocked again and again.

Bang bang bang ... More than a dozen attacks in a row hit, but he didn't even slam Qianshan's body, and was completely blocked by his arm, which made Baiten Punch slightly stunned.

At the moment when Baiten Punch was slightly stunned, Qianshan suddenly raised his hand and punched it......