North of the Underworld, Club Eighty-Three.

Seeing that the interest of the prisoners was gradually aroused, several "Liyuan" spies lurking in the prisoners began to add drama, and they also walked to the octagonal cage under the pretense of drunkenness, and used improvised tools to pry open the lock on the iron door on one side of the octagonal cage, and took great care to ask for 20 bottles of "blessing wine" As a bet, one of the two people in the octagonal cage was asked to have a so-called real cage fight with one of the tall prisoners among them, and the two spies who entered the cage first also pretended to discuss, and finally decided that a short and strong prisoner should fight.

After the details were finalized one by one, they shouted to the prisoners in the surrounding audience together, and temporarily hired a prisoner as a referee to ensure the fairness and justice of the gambling game.

This really ignited the enthusiasm of the prisoners in the audience, and more than a dozen prisoners immediately put down their dishes and chopsticks to eat, and rushed to the octagonal cage to fight for the referee's seat, after all, the referee's remuneration is quite generous, and there is almost no risk, which is similar to picking up three bottles of "prayer wine" for nothing.

Soon, a slightly knowledgeable prisoner was determined to be the referee, and the odds of the gambling game were quickly negotiated: if the tall prisoner wins in the end, three bottles of "prayer wine" and "principal" can win one bottle of "blessing wine"; The dealer raises 10 percent, and the remaining chips are divided equally according to the number of bets to win; knock down the opponent as a sign of victory, and agree that as long as one side speaks out or concedes defeat with obvious actions, the other side should immediately stop attacking, otherwise it will be directly judged to lose, let alone deliberately kill.

The prisoners who did not choose the referee did not make a trip in vain, they were arranged to collect chips from the prisoners who sat in the audience and wanted to bet along, one chip is equivalent to ten silver coins, that is, the price of a bottle of "prayer wine", and the reward they charged the audience for chips was a bottle of "prayer wine".

Under the constant fanning of these "pear garden" spies, the prisoners who were eating meat and drinking wine in the audience felt that it was a long night, and they were idle, and compared with going to the boring "New Year's Eve fireworks show" held in the main square of the underworld, this cage fighting game was more exciting and interesting.

After ten minutes, betting stopped, and the prisoners in charge of collecting the chips counted 699 bets on 233 people for the tall man and 150 bets on the 75 for the shorter winner, and the more prisoners took a wait-and-see attitude.

At this time, the center of the underworld, the management office of the underworld, on the top floor of the black building that was particularly heavily guarded, more than forty large screens occupied the area of the entire two walls, and in the center of the floor were five or six rows of monitoring stations with flashing red and green lights, each row had eight monitoring seats, and there were seven or eight jailers sitting at the front of the seats, each of whom was engrossed in staring at a small screen in front of him; behind the monitoring table was a long conference table, and Hao Lianbo, Su Dingsheng and more than a dozen deputy wardens with various titles were also watching the ongoing gambling games of each club intently, talking quietly from time to time, and one after another orders were constantly issued from here, directing every move of the "Liyuan" spies lurking in the underworld.

"Phew!"

When everything was ready, one of the prisoners at the octagonal cage of Club 83 banged on a stainless steel basin found elsewhere, and the cage bucket sounded the gong.

"Let's fight!"

"Go!"

"Come on!"

In the audience, the prisoners who were already heavily drunk began to shout and cheer, and on weekdays, under the harsh management of the prison guards in the underworld, many prisoners could only deliberately suppress their joys, sorrows, emotions and desires, and could only work hard like machines for a long time, without any emotional release, and now they finally seized the opportunity to vent, all of which were extremely hard.

The two prisoner boxers had already put on protective gear, and under the referee's signal, they first saluted each other, and then each took a stance, only to see the two people in the cage bow slightly forward, and raise their fists to protect their faces and chests, and they invariably chose to play a "wrestling boxing" game.

This "wrestling boxing" is a kind of boxing that originated in the continent of Europa in ancient times, the pursuit of approaching the opponent in the movement and pace change, with the fierce and rapid heavy punch hit the opponent's head and upper body vital points, in order to achieve the purpose of quickly controlling the enemy, in the actual combat can often knock down the enemy within ten seconds to end the battle, and the threshold for learning this kind of boxing is very low, and does not need to have the so-called martial arts foundation, so it is deeply loved by the majority of civilians, and it is very widely spread.

These two prisoner boxers, whose real identities are "Liyuan" spies, actually have martial arts, but in order not to attract the attention of others, the two of them deliberately chose the most common "wrestling boxing" game, so that it is not easy to reveal their identities.

After the salute, the tall man clearly wanted to seize the opportunity, and he immediately took advantage of his height and arm length to force the short man to the sidelines with a few ferocious long straight punches, and he firmly occupied the center of the cage, forcing the short prisoner to wander around, so as to achieve the purpose of draining the short man's physical strength.

The short boxer knows in his heart that as a veteran "Liyuan" spy, he has experienced countless fighting scenes after years of harsh combat training, and he knows that the "boxer" with high and long arms who has also undergone years of rigorous training on the other side will often make full use of the rules of the game, and use long straight punches to constantly hit the opponent's head and upper body and other vital points, as long as he hits, he can score, and finally often wins with a high number of points.

The short man looks at himself, five short and stout body, the advantage is only flexible and fast, if you want to win, you can only look for opportunities to engage in close hand-to-hand combat, and may even have to get close to the opponent in an interchange way that injures the enemy by injuring one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, so that the opponent can not give full play to the advantage of arm length, and then take the opponent's vital parts with heavy punches and hooks, and quickly knock them down to win.

The two of them went back and forth in the field, and continued to fight.

The short man kept circling and wandering around the field, moving from time to time to make a fist feint, but he was all beaten back by the tall man with a ferocious long straight punch, which shows how tightly the tall man defended.

A minute passed, and the two had thrown a dozen punches in total, judging from the scene, the tall man punched ten times, five times he was dodged, three times he hit the vital part of the short man's upper body, and twice hit the short man in the head, completely gaining the upper hand;

The short man continued to walk along the outer circle, constantly looking for opportunities to attack, the tall man made more than a dozen punches, but was flexibly dodged by the short man, only two punches hit the effective part of the score, the tall man suddenly woke up to the short man is actually swimming without hitting, deliberately consuming his physical strength, so he began to retract his strength, no longer easily bully forward to punch force, but always face the short man, the right fist closed in front of the chest to gather momentum, and the left fist was raised and straightened and maintained a kind of "slightly bent arm light punch" 's short hit frequency, keeping the short man out of his firepower at all times, and not letting him get close.

Three minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and the two of them came and went without being alarmed, and the prisoners in the audience obviously had lost the patience to continue waiting, and some prisoners kept shouting at the cage:

"Come on, what's running?"

"Hit!

"Punch!"

"Damn!"

Prisoners began to boo from the audience.

"Stay focused! stay focused!" the short man thought silently, and as he walked around, he kept telling himself to stay focused, not to be affected by the emotions of the spectators on the sidelines, and to control the game according to his own pace and plan, otherwise he would probably suffer a big loss.

In these three minutes, the tall man threw thirteen more punches, ten of which missed, three punches hit the upper body of the short man, but not once in the head, and the overall advantage gradually expanded, causing the short man to run all over the field; the short man punched nine times, only hitting the upper body of the tall man three times, and not hitting the head once.

The shouts and clamor in the audience grew louder and louder, and those who bet on the tall man to win would cheer loudly every time the tall man punched, while the prisoners who bet on the short man to win were obviously much weaker in terms of momentum, and some even lost faith in the short man, and several prisoners with poor cultivation had even broken their mouths.

"you!"

"Come on, what are you hiding!"

The tall fighter is a little younger, and his experience, experience, and vision are obviously not as good as the short boxer's old and spicy; judging from the scene, the tall man's point advantage is increasing, and if the tall man insists on taking every step of the way, fighting steadily, and continues to accumulate the lead one punch at a time, he will definitely win in the end.

It's just that the excitement of this "wrestling boxing" match is here, as long as the opponent is not completely knocked out, there are uncertainties in everything, and sometimes the advantage in points makes the fighter have the illusion that he can win quickly and make the mistake of making a rash move.

The tall man decided to take the plunge once, and his idea was to use a high-pressure style of play, using a long straight punch to press the short man to the corner of the cage, and then press the short man to the cage like a stake to solve it, so he began to press step by step, straight punches fast and hard, like raindrops, constantly smashing at the short man, and the short man seemed to only have the ability to parry and not fight back, slightly embarrassed while defending and retreating, and soon approached the circle wall.

The short man who was temporarily at a disadvantage was extremely clear in his mind, he knew that once he was forced to the dead corner of the cage by the tall man, it would mean that the decisive moment was coming, so he quickly calculated in his heart, thinking that once his back was attached to the cage wall, he would stick his whole body close to the tall man at the cost of a straight punch, and use his head against the tall man's jaw so that the tall man could not see the table clearly, completely disrupting the tall man's pace and punching rhythm, the tall man with long hands and feet must not be able to use it for a while, and he could only take his temple with a swing fist, so the next action he had to do must be to bow his body and hit the tall man's lower abdomenIf the tall man retreats, he immediately steps forward and hits his jaw with a straight fist, and if the opponent hangs down his arms to protect, then he should hit his jaw directly with an uppercut through the protection of the opponent's arms, and strive to defeat the enemy with a move.

"Close-fitting, lower abdomen, jaw!" the short man memorized these three points in his heart.

On the field, I saw the short man take a step back, and he could dodge a left hook from the tall man, and then when he took a step back, the short man's left heel and back felt a chill at the same time, which was the coolness transmitted by his heel and back when they were attached to the octagonal iron cage, and the short man had no way to retreat.

"It's coming!" said the short man.

Sure enough, the tall man suddenly burst out, strode forward with his left foot, and completed the accumulation of right fist like a heavy cannon directly hit the bridge of the short man's nose, the short man's spine suddenly exerted force, leaned heavily on the cage, and the whole person took a small step forward with his right foot with the power of the rebound, and at the same time protected the door with both arms.

"Poof!"

The tall man's straight right fist slammed through the short man's arms that were responsible for protecting the door and slammed into the left side of the short's face, and the short man bucked the trend and crashed directly into the tall man's arms.

"Not good!" the tall man didn't expect the short man, who was already at the end of his crossbow, to suddenly play this trick and break the net, and in desperation, he had to turn the left fist he had just withdrawn and hit the short man in his arms with a heavy punch to the right temple.

The short man was hit in the left side of the face by a straight punch from the tall man, his eyes were full of gold stars, and his ears were buzzing, but half of his body had already rushed into the arms of the tall man, and the short man's thoughts at this moment were extremely clear, and he suddenly found that everything was developing according to his expectations, so he immediately implemented the third step, he bent his knees and squatted forward slightly, and at the same time, his long-standing right fist slammed into the tall man's left abdomen.