After returning to the preparation room from the butler.

Didn't sit for long.

Seti was reminded by the little secretary of the flying hat and came to the entrance curtain of the octagon cage again.

The staff guarding the door here did not dare to reach out as forcefully as yesterday, but immediately bowed and said loudly: "Lord Wrist, I'm sorry, wait a minute, it's not time to enter the venue yet." ”

Don't change attitudes too obviously.

The black boxing arena really speaks with strength... Seti sighed with emotion in his heart.

The change in the attitude of the flying hat secretary before and after, as well as the special care of Taro Ishimura, all no longer show this.

In the end, it was his four-punch victory over Okazawamoto that was too impressive.

If he loses the next game, he doesn't have to think about it, these people will inevitably return to their true nature as soon as possible.

Very realistic.

But it's also easy to solve.

Just win all the time, isn't it?

It's not just because of the skills, but also because of the fruitful results of the hard work today, which gives Seti the confidence!

It didn't take long for Seti to think about it.

As the shouts and cheers of the audience suddenly resounded in the octagonal cage, the host's passionate voice was transmitted by the megaphone all over the corners of the black boxing arena.

"There is an old saying in the big country next to you, if you don't see it for a day, it's like the next year!

"Tonight! It's going to be a new night, and there will be countless fighters who are fighting for money and dreams, swaying their blood in the octagon, winning applause in the octagon, or boos, or... The end of life.

"Of course, it's all in your hands, whether it's cheering for the weak or cheering for the strong, I think... Haha, it all has to do with who you buy and wins. ”

The small words mobilized the emotions in the arena, and Seti could hear the laughter of the audience even from such a distance.

"Boxing" and "gambling" have never been separated.

And only the black boxing arena dared to say Kaizhuang directly.

Professional boxing tournaments also opened, but few hosts dared to speak openly in public.

Wait until the laughter dies down.

The host also knew very well that the audience present did not come to see him blowing water, so he stopped talking nonsense and directly began to announce the list of tonight's boxing matches.

"There are a total of three boxing matches tonight, but don't watch the few fights, this one is an absolute tough fight, I guarantee that you can watch it well tonight.

"The first game is the absolute highlight, and it is a wonderful showdown that is rare in a century! What you see is what you earn!

"Let me give you a brief introduction to the two sides for those who don't know much about it.

"First up is... A super newcomer who knocked out black hand Okazawamoto with four punches! A true genius who breaks everyone's common sense! A rising star in a middle school boxing club! Wrist Hao, ~~~~~~ mentions!! ”

The host's voice just fell.

The staff in front of Sethi bowed his head and said respectfully, "Lord Wrist, it's your turn to appear." ”

Sethi nodded, lifted the curtain, and stepped into the wire corridor of the octagonal cage with his head held high.

At this moment, the host in a purple suit is still passionately introducing with a golden microphone:

"Last night, I had the privilege of watching the battle of the wrist hero, the incomparable fist, the fierce and fierce fist speed, and the flowing posture, all of which made me sink for it.

"If you don't punch, you can win! I think boxing is an art."

I don't know if it was infected by the host's rainbow fart, or because some of the people present did come here last night to see Setty's game.

One by one, they began to shout:

"Wrist Hao! Wrist Hao! Wrist Hao! Wrist Hero..."

In stark contrast to yesterday's boos.

I guess it's a lot of money on me... Seti looked at the audience that was much smaller than yesterday, still wearing masks of concealment, holding white paper coupons, and struggling to tap the barbed wire of the octagonal cage, quite crazy.

When Seti was standing in the Octagon ring.

The riotous host naturally stood beside Seti, much shorter than Seti, comparable to the cutest height difference, the host took a deep breath, put the microphone to the corner of his mouth, and shouted:

"And since it's a wonderful duel, how can there be fewer tough opponents!

"Tonight's opponent isn't particularly well-known in our black boxing arena because this is his first fight with us, but in the entire Tokyo black boxing circle, his name is quite deafening.

"Some call him a bloody general who has won a hundred battles; Some call him the Frozen Devil; Some people also call him the butcher of the boxing ring!

"Let's have a former WXB professional boxer, the 2017 Tokyo heavyweight champion, the black boxing champion who has created an eleven consecutive victories at the Black Boxing Stadium in Tokyo's Meguro Ward, a miraculous record! Ice hand, Du ~~~~~ to think about it!! ”

Under the host's series of introductory remarks.

The audience suddenly became even more frenzied, shouting wantonly at the top of their throats, and the momentum was much louder than the Seti just now, I don't know how many times!

"Ice hand!! Ice Hand !! Ice ......"

This is accumulation, even if people have never seen an ice player at the Black Boxing Stadium in Nerima Ward, they have all heard of the name of the ice player.

In the Tokyo Black Boxing Circle, this is a name that is synonymous with invincible!!

Just like Tyson in the nineties, Naoya Inoue in Japan at this time.

In the midst of the audience's thousands of shouts, in the eyes of all eyes, the ice hand Du Laisi finally crossed another barbed wire tunnel and stepped into the octagonal cage.

Seti looked sideways.

Ice Hand Dulaisi looks very similar to Okazawamoto, and it is estimated that they are both mixed with a bit of Nigo blood.

He has slightly thick lips, dark skin, and a stronger figure, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a thick neck and a thin head, and he is indeed a natural boxing physique.

As soon as the ice player Du Laisifu stepped into the octagonal cage.

Thick dark eyebrows furrowed, and those piercing pupils stared fiercely at Sethi, as if burning with infinite rage.

Once both sides are in place.

The host of the head of the plane in a purple suit immediately handed the microphone to the mouth of the ice hand Du Laisi.

The audience in the audience was also quite cooperative, and the noise stopped in an instant and fell silent.

Keep the show, it's time for trash talk!

The ice hand Du Laisi didn't seem to be a good trash talker, he muttered for a long time, and waited until the audience below was almost impatient before he spoke:

"Last night, I lost my dearest cousin, who was lying on a hospital bed, on a ventilator, struggling for a long time, and finally closed his eyes in relief and returned to heaven.

"I was so grief-stricken that I longed to go to him by caesarean section on the spot... But I knew I couldn't die.

"Because, the culprit of all this, you!! Still alive in this world. ”

Ice Hand Du Laisi glared angrily, his thick fingers pointed directly at Seti, and said with a hideous face:

"And I will break your body into ten thousand pieces to comfort Okazawamoto's spirit in the sky!"

And I don't know who started it, when Du Laisi finished speaking, many viewers shouted in unison:

"Kill him, revenge!"

"Kill him, revenge!"

"Kill him......"

Do you still want to invite a water army to fight a black fist, the slogan is too blunt... Seti waited for the host to move the microphone in front of and behind him, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and asked rhetorically:

"So, as you say... I should have stood still last night and let Okazawamoto beat me to death?

"Black fist is black fist, there's no need to talk so much, it's not like I haven't read the information, there are not a few people who died under your hands, and a considerable part of them are not very glorious...

"Therefore, put away your hypocritical face, in this octagonal cage, life and death have long been not regulated by law and morality, and only fists can determine life and death!"

As soon as Seti finished speaking, the audience suddenly became noisy, and many viewers agreed with Setti's statement.

"That's right, black boxing is black boxing, how can there be immortals in black boxing, your family's life is more precious than others?"

"I've watched the ice hockeys in Meguro before, and it was a really deadly move, and everyone else threw in the towel and fought to the death... Why didn't you see him say these things at that time... What a hypocrite. ”

"Don't really say it, although this man is a student, he really looks at the black boxing arena thoroughly, and he feels like a veteran black boxer who has been fighting for many years."

“...”

Listening to the gossip around him, the corners of Bingshou Du Laisi's mouth couldn't help twitching, he knew very well that his heart-attacking technique was ineffective, and the heart of the middle school student in front of him was not as immature as he thought.

So he simply changed his strategy, and his expression changed quite smoothly, from a sad appearance to a pouting provocative, and sneered:

"This is the hardest mouth in the whole body?

"A thin bamboo pole like you is still called a wrist hao? It's almost the same as calling it a skinny monkey! Wait until I break your wrist and lift your skull to see if it's a monkey brain! ”

You're all going to say yes to this point, right?

Seti, who is still just a "slightly angular dog", is not moved at all, but thinks of an interesting counterattack in his heart.

The host saw that the corners of Seti's mouth were raised, as if he had something to say, and suddenly moved the microphone to Seti's side again.

Seti spoke:

"Speaking of names, I've always wondered, you just said, Okazawa is your cousin, and your name is Du Laisi, tsk, what two wonderful names, if you want me to say, don't call your ice boxing club ice boxing in the future, change the name."

"I've thought of a name for you, how about calling it 'Ice Sense Club'?"

"Poofha..." The audience let out a man's laughter, and even the host of the plane almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Bingshou Du Laisi glared at the host fiercely, and the latter immediately forcibly held back, his face turned red, and he was about to suffocate into a mask of pain.

And Sethi, who was on the other side, saw him like this, so he struck while the iron was hot, and asked knowingly:

"Why is this expression, are you dissatisfied with the ice sense, it's okay to call the fire sense, it's really not good, how about the Ice and Fire Club? Add another jelly? I'm afraid it's even more wonderful. ”

As the founder of the Ice Boxing Club, Du Laisi couldn't stand to be ridiculed like this, and his expression was distorted with anger.

He didn't wait for the microphone directly, and said angrily:

"Okay, you boy, collect your strength, you'll cry later!!"

After speaking, he glanced at the chubby referee who was always standing next to him, and said, "Don't start yet!?" ”

The chubby referee seemed to be used to being scolded, nodded, silently straightened the protective gear on his body, took two steps forward, and walked between Seti and Ice Player Du Laisi.

It's really worthy of being brothers, if the referee follows the two of you, you will be scolded dozens of times a day... Seti also stepped back, pulling a distance.

Waiting for the host to hold the microphone and walk out of the octagonal cage.

Clicks twice.

Both exits of the cage are locked.

The audience, who was laughing because of trash talk, also became excited again, raising the paper coupons in their hands, respectively, for the "wrist hao", cheering for the "ice hand".

The first black boxing fight of the night at the underground black boxing stadium in Nerima is finally going to be fought!!

After the chubby referee got the nod from the off-court timekeeper, he waved the "start bell" in his hand and shouted: "Go!" ”

Ice player Du Laisi took the lead, but he didn't attack as recklessly as Okazawamoto, and his boxing footwork began to be unleashed, and the leap was so light and deceptive that it was impossible to see the intent of the attack.

At the same time, with his chest and head bowed, his left fist in front of him, his gaze was like a moment, and he firmly locked on Seti.

Obviously, he is an extremely experienced fighter, and his emotions have not affected him, he is still quite cautious, and his basic skills are solid and standard.

It's a tough opponent... With just one glance, Seti came to a conclusion.

As the housekeeper Taro Ishimura said, Seti, who has only been practicing boxing for half a year, is obviously difficult to compare with a veteran of boxing like Du Laisi for many years in terms of footwork.

Therefore.

Since footwork doesn't work, then... Tough to the end!!

Seti's strength has never been footwork, nor is it skill.

Turning on the data, Seti instantly narrowed the distance with a sprint step, and the ferocious fist followed.

Phew-

The fist wind was even waved into a sound, resounding inside the octagon.

But Du Laisi, who has a lot of experience, judged a series of movements from the moment Seti slammed his right foot on the ground.

His footwork accelerated abruptly, blooming like a fancy butterfly.

At the same time, his movement speed in the small space was even faster by an unknown number of times, and before Seti's fist touched Du Laisi, he had already pulled away.

Seti's fist, empty!

Under the effect of inertia, Seti punched the air, and the whole person will turn into a pure wooden stake that cannot be defended and reacted in this fleeting moment!

And the experienced Du Laisi will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

Such a fleeting opportunity was firmly grasped by him, and the psychedelic butterfly step flexibly converted to a left sliding step, and he threw a fist like a needle.

Bang.

The fist slammed into Setty's chest.

The force was quite good, and it hurt Seti's lungs, and the capillaries and alveoli in the lungs did not know how much they ruptured.

[HP -11]

But!!

Seti's eyes lit up!

What he was waiting for was this opportunity, there would be flaws in his attack, Du Laisi attacked, of course there would be!

Passive, tough wrist launch!

Seti's entire right fist suddenly retracted at a speed that was absolutely contrary to physiological activity, and it was even faster than the naked eye to catch, and it hit Du Laisi directly.

The sound of the wind breaking is even more harsh, containing extremely strong destructive power.

But the attack ...... It's still empty!!

How can it be? Disbelief flashed across Seti's face.

I saw that Du Laisi quickly dodged to the left after the blow, and as if he had predicted in advance, he perfectly avoided Seti's attack - it was obvious that he was always on the lookout for Seti's right heavy punch.

Then he stepped back and pulled away.

Looking at Seti, who had doubts between his eyebrows, he looked at him and said, "What, I can't understand this?"

"Do you think you have a lot of ability, you think I won't watch the video of your fight with Okazawamoto last night before I come? I've been mixing in Tokyo for so many years, and it's easy to get a video.

"Let me guess, your biggest reliance is this kind of fast punching that is beyond ordinary people, right?

"It's really fast enough, it's rare in the world."

"But..."Du Laisi re-put himself in a posture, his footwork continued, his eyes suddenly cold, as if shining with bloodthirsty color, and said:

"If you only have this level, you will die today!!"