Chapter Eighty-Three: The Competition

"Over the years, the operation of the underground boxing stadium has already reached the point of solidity, and just those little brothers on the surface are enough for everyone to drink a pot."

As if thinking of something, Wu Xiaoliu's face showed a hint of gloom.

Xu Shiying frowned when he heard this, and built an underground boxing arena, but the boss didn't bubble, and he didn't even know who the boss was and whether there was a boss.

This is too mysterious, and it can alarm the governor, and after the governor investigates, he can still be safe and sound, is it the one in the capital?

Through Wu Xiaoliu's oral description, Xu Shiying has an understanding of the background of the world in the painting, and the demon subduing town belongs to a small town in the northwest border area of the Great Yan Kingdom, with a small population, strong people, and a relatively backward economy.

It is the existence of the underground boxing stadium that has greatly improved the economy of Demon Suppression Town, and those border nomads, because of the existence of the underground boxing stadium, do not dare to violate the border of Dayan.

From the yamen to the governor, these people all kept silent about their underground boxing rings, did they all take benefits, or?

When Xu Shiying was thinking about it, Wu Xiaoliu rubbed his hands and said with a sneer: "Uncle, can you lend me a few copper plates, I also want to have fun, if you win, I will return it to you with interest, if you lose, I will pay you back when I give a reward next month." ”

"Borrow you? Who do you want to press to win? ”

Xu Shiying said with a playful smile.

"Naturally, the big ......"

Wu Xiaoliu was about to blurt out, when he looked up and saw the playful smile on Xu Shiying's face, he was taken aback, and quickly changed his words: "Naturally, the uncle wins, no matter who plays, the uncle wins." ”

Xu Shiying didn't continue to tease him, took out a few copper coins from his arms and handed them to Wu Xiaoliu, anyway, the money was not his, and he didn't feel distressed.

What's more, from Wu Xiaoliu's mouth, you can learn a lot of useful information, which can be regarded as a reward for Wu Xiaoliu!

Wu Xiaoliu, who got the copper coin, was overjoyed, he didn't expect that he just casually mentioned that Xu Shiying really gave him the copper coin.

I knew I wanted more.

He knew that Xu Shiying had the usual copper coins on him.

Those were all the rewards he gave to Liu Ruyan, but they were taken away by this bastard.

It's angry to think about it, Wu Xiaoliu's heart is full of resentment, but on the surface, he is smiling.

"Want to get rich?"

Wu Xiaoliu was itching with hatred, and suddenly heard Xu Shiying speak, and said without thinking: "I want to, I want to dream about it!" ”

Who wouldn't want to be rich? He still owes dozens of taels of gambling money!

If you don't return it quickly, this official uniform will be pulled out.

"Then press on me!"

Xu Shiying pointed at himself and smiled.

At this time, a young man came over and told him that the match was about to start and told him to hurry into the ring.

Xu Shiying nodded, handed the string of copper coins on his chest to Wu Xiaoliu, and asked Wu Xiaoliu to bet on this string of copper coins.

Bet on him, and in this way, he will soon win five taels of silver.

Wu Xiaoliu resulted in copper coins, and nodded when he heard the words.

Then, Xu Shiying bid farewell to Wu Xiaoliu and walked into the ring under the leadership of that young man.

The mood of the first time in the ring is very complicated, there is curiosity, and there is nervousness.

"It's an amazing feeling!"

Xu Shiying clenched his fists and looked up to see that his opponent had already taken the stage.

The moment he saw his opponent, Xu Shiying was stunned.

"Damn, do you want to be so perverted?"

The moment he saw his opponent, Xu Shiying almost scolded his mother.

His opponent is a muscular man, and he is very tall, almost about 1.9 meters tall.

It's full of muscles, and at first glance, it's a guy who is good at strength.

No wonder Wu Xiaoliu wants to press his opponent, if he is replaced, he will also press! “

I knew that Wu Xiaoliu would have pressed the opponent, so that at least he would not lose money.

Xu Shiying's face was full of chagrin, and at this time, as the referee announced the rules and beat the copper drum, the game officially began.

The muscular man let out a roar of rage, and stomped hard under his feet, and the ring trembled three times.

Xu Shiying's face was calm, but he was actually panicked.

In addition to facing the disgusting spiders in the Land of Trials, and driving out termites, I exercised my reflexes and shooting ability.

Other than that, he didn't have any experience in dueling, but he knew that if he panicked, he would lose the match.

If it's a normal boxing match, you lose if you lose, and if you lose here, you might lose your life.

There aren't many people who are as kind as the skinny fighter before.

Thinking of this, he quickly cheered up and paid close attention to the opponent's situation.

As he came to the stage, Wu Xiaoliu, who was originally kind, showed a trace of ruthlessness on his face: "You dare to embarrass the sixth master, you cheap hunter will give the sixth master and me to die on the stage!" ”

Then Wu Xiaoliu came to the betting area and pressed all the copper coins in his hand on the muscular man.

A stick master, without a long stick, can he still be called a master?

Wu Xiaoliu seemed to see the scene of Xu Shiying vomiting blood and dying in the ring.

His face was hideous and excited: "God of Wealth bless, Sixth Master, I am going to send the cliff this time!" ”

The people around looked at Wu Xiaoliu with a little fear, and their eyes were full of fear.

However, Wu Xiaoliu didn't care about this.

In the ring, the game has begun.

The muscular man is a violent temper, and when he saw that Xu Shiying had not attacked, he waved his fist and attacked Xu Shiying's temple, as long as he hit, the kid on the opposite side would definitely die on the spot.

The blow caused the opponent to bleed to death, and he was definitely the hottest player today, and the audience would definitely give the most bounty at that time.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the muscular man's face, but he was burly, and the skin on his body was dark due to his regular training, which made him smile a little creepy.

Xu Shiying's eyes were fixed, and his feet retreated again and again, when practicing stick skills, he often paid attention to the training of the lower plate, and the lower plate was unstable, which was equivalent to congenitally abandoning a leg.

Since you have a lot of strength, let's play guerrilla warfare with you.

Xu Shiying leaned back, dodging the muscular man's fist, and then he kicked the muscular man hard, but the muscular man didn't frown like a nobody.

The muscular man patted the footprints on his body indifferently, and hooked his finger towards Xu Shiying, his eyes full of provocation.

Xu Shiying ignored it, and he was thinking about how to make the muscular man feel pain.

Although he is not good at kicking, in the environment of twenty pounds in the gravity room, his kicking force can reach at least about fifteen pounds.

However, the fifteen-pound kick didn't do much to the muscular man, and obviously the muscles in his body worked.

From the side, it also proves that the strength of the muscular man is much stronger than the strength of the two just now.

Facing such a strong opponent in the first game, I don't know if it was bad luck or luck.

Xu Shiying regained his strength under his feet, thinking and observing the weaknesses of the muscular man.

This time, try the next dish of attacking the muscular man.