Chapter 8: Killing the Brute Bear

Black boxing, after all, is an underground illegal boxing match, and it will not be seen in the light. So every fighter will use a pseudonym or a nickname, and this nickname is based on the characteristics of the fighter. Brute Bear is a rookie-level boxing star, because he is two meters tall and weighs three or four hundred pounds, like a savage brown bear, and the way he defeats his opponent is the most primitive and savage tear. The bear's black boxing has not been around for long, but it has won nine in a row. The gore of each bear tearing apart an opponent stimulates the cruel factor in the audience's hearts, driving them crazy, making them cheer, and making them happy.

Today is just an ordinary dark night, but for many people it is a sleepless night. Because today is the tenth fight of the Brute Bear, and it is also the last fight of his promotion to the bronze division. Crazy boxing matches are about to take place, and bloody cruelty is the theme of the day, and there is no one.

Shangwu Street, Life and Death Building, Rooftop.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, illegal activities like black boxing are naturally located in the wilderness, or in basements. But black boxing no longer has much concealment and mystery in Guangzhou. Although his location is not known to everyone, as long as you have mixed in the road, you know that the Life and Death Building is synonymous with black boxing. Of course, to enter it to watch the game, you need an introducer or a deposit of 6666, so black boxing is a game for the rich and a favorite of gamblers. As for the boxers, there are only boxers in the circle to provide them, and ordinary people can't get into them.

A quarter of an hour before midnight.

At the moment, whether it is the spectators, the referees, or the fighters, they are all doing the same thing, and that is to bet on the boxing. Gambling, that is, betting on property or other items or even the lives of hands and feet to win or lose, is a form of entertainment for human beings, and human beings throughout the ages have enjoyed it. Why? The reasons are nothing more than greed, adventure, speculation, fluke, entertainment, pastime, excitement. It is really gambling with these characteristics, which is more enough to satisfy people's negative psychology, so it will be so popular.

Ren Qianxun was wearing a huge black robe, completely enveloping his whole person, he couldn't see fat or thin, he couldn't see his facial features, and his first feeling was that he was mysterious, a completely mysterious person. In an instant, he took more than a dozen steps, and an acquired cultivator's aura opened, and the people around the betting table unconsciously made way for Ren Qianxun. Ren Qianxun naturally walked to the betting table and said to the waiter's little sister: "Aifan, 100,000." "Ivan is Ren Qianhiro's pseudonym, and when he pronounces this name, he thinks of her. But Ren Qianxun has embarked on the path of no return for a cultivator, which has sealed the beauty in his heart in the depths of his heart.

"Sir, are you sure you want to press this newcomer 100,000? Although the odds are now 10:1. But his opponent is a brute bear. The waiter's little sister, still young, kindly reminded.

"Ivan, one hundred thousand. Ren Qianxun said coldly and emotionlessly, his tone had an irresistible feeling, extremely firm, and then opened the bag and poured out 100,000 yuan in cash.

"Okay. Please wait. "What? The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people. It's good to pay you to death!" The waiter's little sister thought dissatisfiedly, but still opened a bill and handed it to Ren Qianxun. Ren Qianxun left under the gaze of everyone.

The quaint bell struck twelve times, and midnight still came as scheduled. Everyone present couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, and a bloody life-and-death boxing match was about to begin.

"Ladies and gentlemen. The Bronze Qualifier starts now, scream. Rejoice. Go crazy. A middle-aged man with white hair dyed to the sky, dancing and shouting exaggeratedly, sure enough, his words instantly aroused the passion of everyone, the screams were endless, and a crazy scenery on the rooftop formed a unique picture under the rendering of the night.

"Here's a fighter with a very cowardly name, "Ivan". The middle-aged host said unabashedly mockingly, obviously he was not optimistic about Ren Qianxun. Of course, this is also the usual trick of every black boxing host, belittling newcomers and raising up popular fighters.

Ren Qianxun was unmoved, not angry at all. How could a strong man care about the thoughts of ants? With the triple height of Ren Qianxun, he can naturally look down on this host and regard him as an ant. At this time, Ren Qianxun still walked into the ring in a black robe. The so-called ring is a huge iron cage with an area of dozens of square meters and a height of three or four meters, where there is only a hard-fought battle, and there is no chance to be a deserter.

Ren Qianxun stood here, and there was an uproar outside the court. As previously written, Ren Qianxun is 174 cm tall, and his weight is only about 60kg. 174 cm is known to be only a medium height, and 60 kg is considered to be on the thin side. And the boxers who fight black boxing are all tall and mighty, and Ren Qianxun is so short and thin in them. Although don't judge people by their appearance, everyone's first impression is based on their appearance. So at this time, all the audience underestimated Ren Qianhiro, and those viewers who wanted to upset Ren Qianhiro began to scold the street.

"Here's a fighter who has won nine consecutive victories, Manxiong, to make his debut, everyone is welcome. The audience burst into applause. "Brute bear, brute bear, kill him, kill him. "The madness of the audience is no less than that of the star-chasers.

"Three, two, at the beginning. ”

"Death strangulation. The brute bear squatted, took advantage of the situation, and shoveled towards Ren Qianxun like a huge pair of scissors, imagining that if this really shoveled the enemy's legs, it would inevitably be broken. The lion fights the rabbit, and also with all his strength. The brute bear did not underestimate Ren Qianhiro like others, but used a trick as soon as he came up.

Ren Qianxun, although he has discussed with his family at home, but after all, it is the first time to fight to the death, and he is still a little panicked in the face of the wild bear. It is true that it is the best choice to dodge at this time. But at this time, Ren Qianxun chose to be tough.

"Foshan has no shadow legs. "Ren Qianxun skillfully used the shadowless legs. Between the lightning and flint, one of Ren Qianhiro's legs collided with the legs of the brute bear. The two of them each took three steps back, and they seemed to be evenly divided, but in fact, Ren Qianxun was just numb in his legs and feet, while the brute bear's legs were in severe pain. However, the brute bear used willpower to survive, and it was as if nothing had happened.

The two of them stood in the cage, two or three meters apart, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, like a little giant and a child fighting. The scene was funny, but everyone in the room couldn't laugh. At this time, the expressions of both of them were very solemn, they were waiting, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the moment when the opponent relaxed, it was the best opportunity to attack.

Unconsciously, a minute passed, and a few tens of seconds were as long as a century for two people. "Hit, hit. There was constant invective from the audience. But the two of them were unmoved.

Suddenly, Ren Qianxun moved, he wanted to attack and take the initiative. "The Tiger Fist of Xingyi. At this time, Ren Qianxun seemed to turn into a tiger and pounced on the brute bear. Naturally, the brute bear couldn't lose its momentum, so he attacked with both fists in a row. Although strength is not the only condition for determining victory or defeat, in the face of absolute strength, all skills are floating clouds. Ren Qianhiro's 3000kg punch power is by no means something that the 800kg punch power of the brute bear can resist. In an instant, the face bear flew out upside down, and its huge body hit the iron cage and fell to the ground.

Ren Qianxun raised his left arm to signify victory. But he was happy too early, and at this time, the brute bear unconsciously stood up and walked behind Ren Qianxun, and smashed his fists into Ren Qianxun. Although Ren Qianxun is an acquired powerhouse, his head is the key point, and Ren Qianxun is still bleeding from his head and crumbling. But Ren Qianxun still walked up to the brute bear, and the savage primitive beat the brute bear. The brute bear, who was already badly injured, was hit hard and fell in a pool of blood. Ren Qianxun learned his lesson and still kicked the brute bear, and finally tore off the brute bear's left arm and right leg. Sadly, the brute bear became famous for tearing, but died of tearing. Cheng and Si, died in Si. At this time, Ren Qianxun was shaky, but he did not fall immediately.

"Ivan Sheng. The middle-aged host said quickly. As soon as the words fell, Ren Qianxun fainted. When the audience saw this, they screamed wildly and shouted "Ivan." ”

In a corner, the waiter's little sister had a strange light in her eyes, looked at Ren Qianxun, and said with a chuckle: "What an interesting guy." ”

Of course, Ren Qianxun got not only victory, but also a million cash for winning the bet. At this moment, Ren Qianxun didn't know anything about it, he was still in a coma.

To find out what happens next, take a look at the next breakdown