Chapter 3 I Became J
Time passed quickly, and after only one day of recuperation, the personnel of the gladiatorial arena took me out of the corner tower courtyard.
He led me to a small simple house and said, "This is where I will live for the time being." ”
I looked up into the inner room, and there was only a bed, a chair, and a table. It's the simplest piece of equipment.
There is also a medicine box and household utensils on the table.
In the few seconds I was observing, the man who brought me was just about to leave, and I couldn't wait to grab him
"Wait, is the Corner Tower Courtyard ready to go at any time?"
He seemed stunned for a moment, and Shan quickly recovered as usual, "No, when he was seriously injured and was about to die." There is usually a medicine box to solve it. ”
After answering my question, he hurried away. I couldn't help but frown as I watched him leave.
The people here are so weird. But maybe I was too ignorant and immature before.
I silently walked over to the bedside and calculated what to do next. How should I defeat the opponent I'm going to face next?
After all, in the battle of life and death, either you live or I die. Someone has to survive. No matter what the opponent is, I must live.
With this will. I gradually lay down.
When dawn came the next day, I was once again woken up by the Gladiatorial Arena staff, this time to learn that my opponent was the No. 3 fighter in the ring.
I heard that his punching power is quite good, and he can win with one punch.
I pondered for a long time. Am I going to lose this time? In a pig's eye.
When the hustle and bustle came, I gradually stepped into the ring and looked at my opponent.
He didn't seem to expect it to be a girl. But it was only a shock.
"Black," he said
I looked at her, his eyes peculiar to the blue of a foreigner, but there was no contempt in his eyes.
I nodded "J". Yes, I told him my name was J because Jane.
When the referee announced the start, black instantly changed a momentum, the murderous aura of an ancient battlefield warrior.
I'm affected by this. His feet trembled, and he seemed to see it, and he only wondered for a moment, and then turned to me.
Seeing that the fist was about to hit me in the face, I immediately turned around, and as I passed the fist, I could clearly feel the air around me.
Cheers came and went. I don't have time to care about how many people are going to pressure me to win. All I know is that I'm going to die in this fight.
Another "whoosh" fist hit me in the shoulder, and I heard the sound of bones breaking.
"Whew" hit me in the stomach again. I didn't have the power to fight back.
I dodged layer by layer. Black finally spoke, "Fight back with all your strength." ”
Maybe he could see that I hadn't practiced at all.
After saying that, he hit like a tornado. Once again, I was knocked to the ground.
My mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and when I got up, my perseverance could no longer support my body.
The game seemed to have been decided, and the referee shouted a countdown. The people around him were cheering. And the few people who pressed me were sighing.
Now I thought of the bloody scene of that day, and my mother fell in front of my eyes. I still have a lot of secrets that I don't know. I can't just give up.
I got up, and I was the only one anyway, and if I died, I would die.
So I fought him desperately, but Black didn't want to take me back to my feet. But I won't give him a chance to think, I was always defending because I knew that the opponent must be better than me, and I was afraid of death.
Now I don't care if I live or die, I will never give up if I can live.
I slammed him in the chest with all my might, and he was knocked back by my lifeless attack.
He tried to fight back, but once again I didn't give him any respite. Turn your head and hit him in the head, the most vulnerable place.
He fainted. When the referee's countdown ends. I won again. This time it was a fluke. Because he did not defend his head.
I was carried down again, and I went to the Corner Tower Courtyard again.
In the days that followed, I practiced boxing desperately, had a few deadly ring fights, and had several temptations on the brink of death, and I finally became a mythical J.
The gamblers all said later. As long as she is there, the opponent will never win. Because she is a completely deadly style of play, you must use all the money to press her.