Chapter 150: The Wolves
Old Man Wei spat out a cigar: "Newcomer? Hmph, maybe, a man of the year five years ago has probably been forgotten in the black boxing world where death and glory have been replaced. That's also because they didn't see the guy's record in the underground black boxing five years ago, maybe they think that he hasn't played black boxing for five years, and he has changed the dynasty. If that's the case, then they're wrong, Ah Wu, in my personal name, 10 million to press that guy to win! β
"Old Man Wei is so bold!" Ah Wu stretched out a thumbs up, and then said excitedly, "The prize money of the black market boxing tournament is always higher than other boxing tournaments of the same level, and there is no need to pay taxes and various fees. Because of the cruel stimulus, many wealthy people are willing to pay high ticket prices. What's more, all forms of gambling are allowed here, most thoroughly without any restrictions. This vote, Mr. Wei is going to send it again! β
Ah Wu is very smart, although he is the person in charge of the black boxing competition, but the person who made a fortune in Zuihou only mentions Old Man Wei, because he knows that Old Man Wei is the main one behind it. In other words, Mr. Wei is a gangster giant in the underworld of the provincial capital who has led the development of the underworld society for decades!
"Ah Wu, you are very smart, you have been with me for so many years, and you have worked hard." Old Man Wei narrowed his eyes.
"That's as it should be."
"What happened to my granddaughter Wei Wushuang?" Old Man Wei suddenly changed the topic.
"The eldest lord sent Miss Wei to Hawaii for a vacation, and I heard that Miss Wei broke a leg of a man who harassed her there, and she is also a relatively powerful singer in the local area. But Uncle Wei, don't worry, I've already sent someone to deal with the matter of that book. After the singer's family received a sum of money from us, they didn't dare to hum anymore. β
"Hey, I'm in trouble again, but the limelight of the incident she made in the provincial city No. 1 Middle School is over, let's call someone to take her back to school in a few days, if you don't let the school discipline her, I'm afraid that no one will dare to marry her in the future." Old Man Wei said, pointing the cigar in his hand to the cage ring, "Let the second contestant go on stage." β
βhaodeγβ Ah Wu hurriedly made an OK gesture to his subordinates.
"Wolves, please!" The host shouted loudly.
Then the background music of the entire opera house begins to change to jazz, and a tall, long-faced man is seen in the support of a group of young men with white skull prints on their clothes. Swaggering in. He also clapped his hands with the shouting audience and signed autographs.
It's not majestic!
"Rub! Who hangs so much? Some viewers couldn't stand the man's pretense, so they scolded.
"Such a thin man must have been killed by the black tiger Johansen in a minute! He deserved to be dead. β
"Not necessarily. You see, the guys who supported him out are all vicious. He's certainly not a small one. The boss didn't want to offend him, and he was going to stop the fight before he was killed by Johansen. β
"Wait! He seems to be Wei Liang! There were different voices in the audience.
"Who is Wei Liang? Didn't the host just say that he was a wolf? β
"Don't you know, young man, it was Wei Liang who ruled the arena five years ago, and he has an impressive record of 64 fights and 64 kills against his opponent. The kill rate remains the highest in the black boxing world. It's a pity that I didn't know that he chose to retire at his peak five years ago, but I didn't expect him to come back now. β
"Damn, it turns out that the wolf is Wei Liang!" There are also older viewers who recognize Wei Liang.
"The name wolf should be new, right?"
"It must have been Old Man Wei's idea to give him a new nickname, so that we can all buy the black tiger Qiao Hansen to win, damn it so insidious! This time the organizers earned! β
The audience in the audience was hustle and bustling, but the atmosphere on the stage had reached the extreme of tension, and there seemed to be a huge murderous aura between the two players, as if they had a deep hatred for each other.
They didn't speak, they just watched each other, observing each other's every move, observing each other's weaknesses, if it weren't for a tall freestyle iron gate between them, they would have rushed up and fought each other.
You don't need a little compassion in the black boxing arena, compassion is all here! Because the fighters who choose to fight black boxing have chosen to gamble with their lives for the sake of huge financial benefits. Once a match has started, it is only allowed to end the match if one of the players is killed or maimed.
Therefore, one negligence can kill you, which is what every black boxer who aspires to survive remembers!
"Maybe he's more flexible than me, maybe I can only land three punches in ten punches, but as long as I can hit him, it's going to be fatal to him." Black Tiger Qiao Hansen carefully observed Wei Liang's thin body through the iron gate, and soon got his opinion.
Wei Liang looked excitedly at the prey in front of him that had made him hungry for thousands of years.
"Look at it more, take a closer look at how I look, this will be the dazzling zuihou in your life, because I'll kill you later, your record of 80 wins and 45 kills is a fart in my eyes!"
"You're looking for death!" Black Tiger Johansen was provoked and yelled fiercely.
Sand!
Wei Liang smiled evilly and threw away the trench coat he was wearing.
His emaciated but tightened muscles were exposed, as tight as knotted ropes, evenly distributing every piece of flesh and blood in his body.
This made Johansen gasp, he had never seen an opponent with such muscles, I don't know the depth!
Click......
The tall freestyle iron door, pulled by four thick iron chains, slowly pulled up the cage.
The two fighters in the cage ring were ready to fight, and there was no obstacle to fighting.
There are no referees, no restrictive rules, all that's left is how to rack your brains to kill your opponent!
"Ahhh!!h Johansen roared, and he rushed towards Wei Liang as soon as possible.
Previously, he used this trick to deal with rookie players, and newcomers were easily frightened by his murderous aura, and after Zuihou was caught by Johansen, the fate of death was also doomed.
And Qiao Hansen saw Wei Liang's unfamiliar face, and regarded him as a newcomer who wanted to get rich overnight.
Wei Liang is not a newcomer, on the contrary, he was once the champion of the underground black boxing five years ago, and he has a wealth of combat experience. In the face of Johansen's attack that was like a rainstorm from the beginning, he chose to avoid it with a relatively nimble body.
After three minutes, Johansen's movements slowed down, and he finally knew that Wei Liang was a veteran of a lot of battles, so he made up his mind to save his strength.
But Wei Liang will not let the opponent get his wish, this time he is the active attack.
"In four minutes, I can kill you!" Wei Liang made a wild statement for the first time. (To be continued......)