Chapter 17: Ferociousness
When I came to the gym lounge, it was still early at 10 p.m., and there was a large training ground behind the gym, where black fighters who could not afford to rent a separate training room would train.
Zhang Wu came to this place for the first time, watching a group of strong men sweating like rain, the sound of heavy breathing in his ears, and the sound of Dangdang kicking the steel pillar was not a few, which showed how hard these black fighters worked.
And Zhang Wu's arrival made the eyes of dozens of people present look at it together.
One is because his temperament has the demeanor of a martial arts master, and in addition, he has been out of the limelight recently, and he only finished a three-game duel a few days ago, and I heard that there will be a five-game duel today.
Others have to apply for a three-in-a-row duel, and they may not be able to have such a game in a year, even if it is a super rookie king, a fighter with a hundred consecutive victories to apply, the above will not be approved.
As a result, Zhang Wu was good, and directly broke the rules, I heard that his opponents in every game were very weak, and it was clear that the boxing arena was shady.
If you do this, the efforts of our fighters will become worthless, and there is no fairness at all.
We want to win ten times in a row, then we have to go through ten lives and deaths, you are good, go up and perform, win, take the money!
At this moment, Zhang Wu was standing here, and all the fighters stopped training and walked towards him with an enemy face, because he had caused public outrage.
But Zhang Wuyi was not afraid, being stared at by dozens of people, like being surrounded by lions, but he could stand there leisurely, even if there were dozens of bull breakers in a row, he was not afraid at all.
"Boy, I heard that you are going to fight five consecutive duels today, I don't know who your opponents are?" one of the black men was aggressive, and these fighters gathered together to faintly take him as the leader, which shows that his record must be extraordinary, in the black village, strength determines status!
Zhang Wu didn't reply, just looked at these people with a smile, because he really didn't know who the opponent was.
"Boy, what about you, deaf?" The black man also lost his temper, and actually approached Zhang Wu, you must know that the person who fights black boxing, even if it is an acquaintance, will not let him get too close, this is an occupational disease!
Zhang Wu didn't look at it, his legs were like steel whips, straight and slender, "whoosh!" broke through the air, and it was on the black man's neck, only a few millimeters from his head, and even touched his hair.
The black man didn't have time to react at all, in the blink of an eye, he felt a gust of wind blowing, making his whole body cold, people's legs have appeared on your neck, if you want to kill you, you can be shot directly in the head!
"Get out!" Zhang Wu retracted his legs, but he didn't fall completely, his toes touched the ground, raised slightly, and was ready to go.
Before the black man could reply, someone sneaked up behind him, kicked him with a flying kick, his body took off, and he stepped on Zhang Wu!
And Zhang Wu was prepared, he just entered the door, and as soon as he saw the hostility of these fighters, he knew that he couldn't be good today.
The people who play black boxing are all unruly, they regard people as grass mustard, and it is very common to kill people in anger, what about your background, labor and management kill you, spread to other states, and still play black boxing, the world is big, and there is a place to stay!
At the last moment, seeing that the big foot of the sneak attacker was about to step down, I saw Zhang Wu kick his hind feet, his toes picked the ground, his head was erected, his eyes were shining, he wanted to rush to the crown, the light was pressing, his arms stretched forward, his shoulders fell and his elbows were lowered along his hips, and he punched out with one hand, which was strong and heavy, fierce and straight!
The fists and feet touched, and the sound of "clicking" leg bones bursting, the right leg of the attacker was directly exploded, and the flesh and bones of the soles of the feet flew sideways, such as the pork was hammered, and the minced meat was splashed!
When the black man saw this scene, not only was he not grateful to Zhang Wu for surviving his life, but instead he swept towards Zhang Wu with his iron legs, wanting to kick him out.
The other black boxers around him surrounded him, and there was a big group fight!
At this moment, Zhang Wu was silent, did not take the black man's iron legs, took a step back, and just avoided the leg wind.
Between this retreat, the internal qi finally operated, Zhang Wu lifted all his energy, wanted to rush to the crown, his tongue wanted to urge his teeth, his teeth wanted to break his tendons, his nails wanted to penetrate his bones, and the momentum of Iron Horse Jingo appeared, standing there ready to move, showing a boxing posture, jumping and jumping, two toes back and forth, wanting to send but not yet!
And the black man kicked over, turned his body in place, changed his left leg to his right leg, and attacked with a roundabout kick.
Zhang Wu retreats again!
After retreating, I only heard the sound of "gurgling" all over his body, like something in his body vibrating, and like the sound of blood violently flowing.
At this time, the other black boxers saw Zhang Wu retreating and retreating, thinking that he was a soft persimmon, only a three-plate axe, and knocked out the sneak attacker with one punch, but he himself did not run out of physical strength and became a soft persimmon.
Everyone rushed forward like wolves, ready to punch and kick Zhang Wu to death.
When the bosses of the boxing stadium blame, everyone has a share, more than 40 people are fighting together, what can you do, dare to drive everyone away, then your No. 10 ring will definitely not be able to open the pot recently.
If you get rid of them, you can't get along with money!
Seeing that everyone rushed over together, Zhang Wu did not retreat but advanced, tied up, like a tanuki on the tree, the body "snored", the person had disappeared, took a step forward, the body fell down, a leg sweep, such as the iron rod swept, directly swept the leg bone of the first person he encountered, and then several people were swept to the ground.
After that, the momentum was like a cannon, like a wolf into a group of tigers, using all fours, hands and feet launched together, punching and kicking, only to see the skin open flesh, the body and legs broken, the screams burst, in a moment seven or eight people were scrapped, wailing on the ground.
These people are stupid enough, they all rushed up to fight Zhang Wu, and they didn't keep enough distance from each other, and even a few people in front of them directly blocked the sight of others behind.
The few people in front were swept to the ground, and when Zhang Wu rushed up, the people behind could only hear the long sound of "tiger ......" and the severed arms had already appeared!
Especially the black man, who was hit in the heart by Zhang Wu's punch, was directly beaten to the chest dented, his heart was crushed, and he died!
The rest of the people were all stunned, and hurriedly retreated seven or eight meters, to a safe enough distance, before they had time to look at the scene in front of them, and their hearts trembled.
I saw the people lying on the ground, three of them died directly, there was no sound, and the remaining five people were screaming heartbreakingly, either the bones of their hands and feet were broken and drooping there in an irregular state, or there was an explosion in the body, as if they had been bombarded with a hammer, and their flesh and blood exploded!
And Zhang Wu collected his merits and stood there calmly, everyone's blood flowed all over the ground, dyeing the soles of his feet red, like a person standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, plus his completely expressionless face, like that butcher, killing people like killing pigs, without a trace of emotion, he said he would cut it!
"I'll fight five consecutive duels, who still has an opinion?" Zhang Wu raised his head and glanced at the many black boxers in front of him, there was no trace of human flavor in his pupils, and he regarded people like grass!
These black boxers didn't reply, but they were afraid and didn't dare to look at Zhang Wu, and they dispersed.
People who play black boxing have tempers and arrogant bones, so let him admit that he is not as good as you, it is better to kill him directly, and it is also this spirit of not admitting defeat that can support him to kill his opponent in the ring again and again.