"Boss, it looks like he's not doing well." Ah Biao looked at Yi Xuan, who was embarrassed on the stage, and whispered to the man in the shadow next to him.

"Well, that's interesting." In the shadows, a smile appeared at the corner of the boss's mouth, and he whispered to himself.

"What did you say, boss?" Ah Biao didn't hear it, and hurriedly asked, lest he miss the boss's meaning.

The boss of the "black skin" ignored Ah Biao at all, and shouted in a low voice, although there was a lot of life in this scene, but the black skin next to him immediately came over, "What's the boss?" It can be seen that although he is standing aside, his mind is always on this boss.

"How do you feel about this kid?"

"En~" Heipi looked at Yi Xuan, who was struggling with himself in the stands, and thought for a moment, and then spoke: "I can fight with Black King Kong for so long and still hold on, my strength is good, but it's a pity that this person is not professional enough, and he told me just now that he wanted to abstain." "The black skin seems to be very important to the boss, and he is a little more casual than Ah Biao when he speaks.

"Abstaining? Hum. The boss snorted coldly, then seemed to hesitate again, and whispered a few words in the ear of the black skin.

Heipi nodded yes while listening, the bell for the end of the round rang on the stage at this time, and Yi Xuan had just suffered a big loss, and came to the corner of the ring with a breath.

Someone immediately sent stools, towels and other things below, Yi Xuan's hand covered his chest, the pain was still not reduced, every breath seemed to tear, not to mention the action was bigger, gently opened the vest and saw that the chest was red and swollen, one of the points was particularly serious, as if he had been punched hard, Yi Xuan looked at it and said, it's over, most of it is a broken rib, or it is a cracked bone, how to fight in the next round, all kinds of bad thoughts in his heart came up.

Hei Pi flipped up lightly from the ring, stepped over the railing and came directly to Yi Xuan's side, and whispered in his ear, "How is it, can you continue?" ”

When Yi Xuan heard this, he was angry, he was like this, but this gang of gangsters still didn't give up, gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "The ribs are broken." ”

A big smile appeared on Heipi's face when he heard this, "If you really can't do it, give up." ”

"What?" Yi Xuan was stunned when he heard Heipi's words, and glanced up, only to find that Heipi was looking at him with a smile, and his expression didn't seem to be joking.

Yi Xuan asked tentatively, "Is it okay?" He really didn't believe that these people could suddenly become so talkative.

"Of course, our boss is not an unkind person, he sees you as a talent, let me tell you, this black King Kong is really powerful, let you fight a little difficult, if you really can't beat today, it's okay to abstain, but since you haven't fulfilled the agreement, just fight a few more games for our boss in the future, of course, I won't arrange such a powerful opponent for you in the future." Heipi said sincerely, as if it was really for Yi Xuan's good, the implication was that today's opponent was indeed too strong, and Yi Xuan should not be arranged for a duel, just change to other weaker ones in the future and fight a few more times.

This sentence sounds reasonable, but Yi Xuan only feels that his head is two big, what does this sentence mean to him, yes, this abstention is no problem, but this matter will not end like this, it seems that he will become the opponent's fighter in the future, and he will work for them, and he is talking about a few games, how many are they, two or three are also a few, and eight out of ten are also a few, isn't this going on endlessly, and these underworld are completely involved.

This is not good, Yi Xuan thought to himself, he is a bunch of things now, how can he have the kung fu to talk to them about this ** egg, this matter is good early, today is to fight the serious injury that was beaten by him, and he must stick to the third game, this black boxing is not a good job, what he met today is Black King Kong, who knows if it is Iron King Kong next time, even if the opponent he meets in the future is not as strong as he is today, but he often walks by the river, how can there be a reason not to wet his shoes, in case someone is wasted one day, who will reason with him.

Thinking of this, he said lightly to the black skin on his face: "You let the boss rest assured, I will stick to what I say today, but there is no future, after today's fight, we will both clear." ”

He said it resolutely, but he made a mistake in his heart, according to his current injury, this will really be unbeatable, is it really necessary to summon the monster in the next game, if this monster is in a place where no one is, or some gangster fire is quite helpful, but in this situation, looking at the spectators waiting for the opening on the field, Yi Xuan felt apprehensive in his heart.

While thinking, he unconsciously raised the watch in front of him, pressed it twice, and brought up the inventory.

The black skin over there still wanted to continue to persuade him, but he still kept saying: "You can think clearly, this black King Kong has won seven consecutive victories, he is a first-class boxer, you can't beat him and you won't be ashamed, if you change to other ordinary fighters, you will definitely be able to win with your skills, isn't it good to fight a few boxing matches like that?" Why do you have to work hard? Look at your ribs now and your strength is gone......" It seems that what happened to Yi Xuan at this time has nothing to do with them, but Yi Xuan is crying and shouting to fight with this black King Kong.

Yi Xuan also ignored him, holding a towel in his hand to wipe his face, and easily confined the bun in the watch, due to the cover of the towel, even if the black skin was next to him, he didn't notice the change in his hand, Yi Xuan only felt a burst of warmth in his hand, as if there was something more.

Lifting the towel, a steaming snow-white bun appeared in his hand.

"What are you?" Heipi was persuading, and suddenly saw that he had an extra bun in his hand, and he was stunned, Yi Xuan didn't bother to explain to him, so he opened his mouth and bit down.

Although this bun is steaming as if it has just come out of the pot, it has no taste at all when you bite into it, as if it is a lump of cotton, but it is not unpalatable, and it melts in the mouth, Yi Xuan swallowed it in two bites.

The steamed bun was in his stomach, and the effect was immediately reflected, Yi Xuan only felt a warm current surging in his stomach, just like the deep internal force often described in martial arts novels, as the blood flowed all over the body, where the heat flowed, the limbs were indescribably comfortable, as if he had just finished steaming the sauna and enjoyed a massage, and the broken ribs that had just been painful also felt a special warmth, and the pain was greatly weakened after only half a moment, leaving only a slight itchy feeling, He moved his arms and legs, only to feel that compared to the weakness he had just now, he seemed to have strength again, and the broken ribs were not a big deal.

Only then did he say to the self-conscious black skin next to him: "I'm fine." ”

"Are you alright? How so? Heipi was dumbfounded, but no matter how smart he was, he couldn't figure out how to eat a bun and it would be fine. But what made him even more strange was why Yi Xuan wanted to eat steamed buns, he had watched the doping during the game, but he had never seen the steamed buns eaten in the middle of the game.

"How do you eat steamed buns?" Surprised in his heart, Heipi didn't have so much logic when he opened his mouth, and just asked bluntly.

"Fighting is a lot of work, how can you do it if you don't have enough to eat." It seems that Yi Xuan had a similar answer with him at breakfast, he only thought that Yi Xuan didn't understand, and he didn't go to his heart, at this time, when he saw that the other party ate a bun, he immediately became alive, and he couldn't help but think deeply about the meaning of his words, but after thinking about it, where did Yi Xuan's bun come from? Just wanted to ask again, but Yi Xuan had already stood up.

Yi Xuan stood up and stretched his waist, the physical strength of this bun seemed to have recovered two or three layers, and looked at the black King Kong who was still waiting for him viciously on the other side, although the momentum was still the same, his breathing was obviously heavy at that time, and his heart said that it seemed that he was also tired, "Hold on for one more round, and then we will be clear." This sentence was for the black skin, and as he spoke, he walked towards the field.

Yi Xuan will also be out of the way, he really doesn't want to fall too deep, if he can do it in one game, it would be the best, so he also fought this game.

That Andrew saw Yi Xuan stand up, not to be outdone, and stood up again, but compared with Yi Xuan, who had recovered a little, this Andrew looked a little tired, no wonder, no matter how much this thing resisted the beating, it was beaten for two rounds in a row, it was not a joke, looking at Andrew's footsteps were a little heavy, Yi Xuan's heart also had some more confidence.

No matter how to say that Yi Xuan's fists and feet are powerful for a few weeks, and they are loaded with leg skills to strengthen, although they can't be compared with people who practice boxing all year round, the power is not weak compared to ordinary people at that time, and although Yi Xuan's every attack is not strong, the frequency is very high at that time, and the movements are even faster and difficult to capture with the naked eye, so although it is the same time, Andrew has received more attacks than usual, and Yi Xuan's leg skills are almost the same because they are fixed routines, so the points of each attack are almost the same, has been attacked in the same place several times, and no matter how thick his skin is, he can't stand it.