Chapter 133: Breaking into the White House
The power of thunder and lightning mobilized by Fang Tian was like a torrent, constantly circling and wandering in the various meridians in his body.
Rumble---
After a low, muffled sound, the first wave of lightning power reached a blocked meridian in his right chest.
"Uh-huh..."
The familiar pain struck again, and although he was mentally prepared this time, he moaned uncontrollably.
The intense pain spread throughout his body like a tear in his meridians, and even every cell in his body was constantly trembling because of this.
But this pain was only temporary, and he quickly gritted his teeth and persevered.
"Whew..."
With a long sigh of relief, Fang Tian reached out and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and continued to devote himself to the work of scouring the meridians.
And in the time that followed, every time he slammed into a clogged meridian, it was followed by unparalleled pain.
But after the pain, it was the power of thunder and lightning in his body that became stronger and stronger!
...
When Fang Tian was immersed in this wonderful realm, time always passed quickly, almost in an instant.
And when he opened his eyes again, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.
"Whew, I almost overdid it again."
Stretching his sore muscles and bones after sitting for a long time, Fang Tian rolled over from the bed and walked towards the bathroom with his slippers on his feet.
Although he didn't sleep all night, at this moment, except for the muscles in his body that were a little sore and stiff, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort, and the essence in his eyes even made him look a little vibrant.
Taking advantage of the little time he had left, he took a hot shower, then took out a new set of clothes from the ring and put them on, and threw the competition suit from yesterday into the space of the ring, wanting to return it to Old Jack later.
"Hey, did Mr. Fang Hao wake up?"
And just as Fang Tian was about to push open the door and walk out, Natasha's voice came from outside the door first.
"Uh, I've just gotten up here, may I ask you what's the matter, Ms. Natasha?"
Fang Tian didn't choose to open the door, but just looked cautiously at the outside through the cat's eye in front of the door.
I saw that outside the door, Natasha was still wearing the red dress, but the makeup on her face was very different from the past, with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup, quite the charm of a young woman from a good family.
And her voice, now heard in her ears, seemed even more flattering, with a crispy and numb feeling, which made Fang Tian's goosebumps rise all over the place.
"Giggles, old Jack told me about yesterday's game, I didn't expect Mr. Fang Hao to be so good, I really looked away before~"
Although Natasha didn't know at this time that Fang Tianzheng was looking at her through the cat's eyes, she still put on a delicate look, and with the gorgeous heavy makeup on her face, it really made people feel pity.
"Uh-a-hem, so Ms. Natasha already knows, hehe..."
Fang Tian scratched his head and smiled awkwardly for a while, and then said: "I'm going to participate in the competition again in a while, so I won't entertain you first, I have to prepare myself here." ”
"Giggles~ Since that's the case, then I won't bother Mr. Fang Hao, I wish you a good result today~"
After Fang Tian pulled the topic away, Natasha was also very knowledgeable, covered her mouth and smiled for a while, then turned around and left.
Coming downstairs, Natasha picked up a small mirror, looked at her charming appearance in the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction.
In fact, at the beginning, she simply wanted to deceive this stupid boy named Fang Hao, so that she could earn a month's money for tobacco and alcohol.
I never thought that this seemingly unattractive Chinese boy would defeat two senior fighters in the underground boxing world in one night!
This also made her remuneration increase tenfold from more than 3,000 earth coins at the beginning!
30,000 Earth Coins were credited to her account, how could she be unhappy as a weak woman who lived on her body?
"Hiss---"
After embellishing her makeup a little more, she picked up a lighter, lit a cigarette, and took a hard puff.
Under the stimulation of nicotine, the brain was slightly anesthetized, which made her can't help but show an expression of enjoyment.
"This Chinese kid is really not simple..."
Looking up at the room in the corner of the second floor in a daze, Natasha said lightly.
......
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, preparations for the underground boxing world were also in full swing.
Probably affected by the bloody scene yesterday, among the spectators who came to the underground ring today, there were almost no women in sight, but the number of male spectators increased like a blowout, directly multiplied several times, and after the seats in the stands were crowded, there were still many people who would rather stand and watch the game.
And the purpose of their trip was naturally to see the Chinese man who called himself "Zeus".
In addition to the 57th block of Manhattan, there is also a large part of the audience from the nearby 58th block of Manhattan.
Compared with the 57th block, the people in the 58th block are more unruly, and Dave, who was killed by Fang Tian with a punch yesterday, was born in the 58th block of Manhattan, so they came over today, firstly, to see how powerful this Chinese person is, and secondly, to find out the real cause of Dave's death.
They wouldn't believe anything, the fierce boxing overlord in the past was directly blown into slag by that kid's punch last night!
They didn't see that scene with their own eyes, and naturally they wouldn't easily believe the truth of this matter.
"When I play for a while, no one is allowed to shout cheers for that Huaxia boy, and whoever shouts at me will beat him!"
"That's right, last night's rumors must be fake, how could Dave be defeated by someone else's punch!?"
"There must be a lot of moisture in this game, so the Huaxia kid must have something to do with the staff behind the boxing world!"
...
Before the game even started, the chatter in the stands was about to reach its peak.
For today's game, it seems that everyone is looking forward to it, and they are all looking forward to it in their hearts.
While the stands were in the midst of noise and noise, the atmosphere in the promenade backstage of the boxing arena was surprisingly quiet.
At the entrance of the corridor, Old Jack changed into a maroon suit today, with that exquisite hairstyle, he looked several years younger, and he didn't look like he had entered middle age at all.
At this moment, although he is handsome on the outside, his face is full of dignified color.
There will be a change in a while, don't go away.
(End of chapter)