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Zhang Fan never expected that the place Jin Bifang brought her to would be an underground boxing match.
Zhang Fan has really been famous for underground boxing matches for a long time. Similar scenes can be seen in various novels and movies. The person who impressed Zhang Fan most deeply was a man named Tang Long.
It is said that this man named Tang Long is a black fist killer. He is famous in the underground boxing circles in the United States. He beats his opponents to death almost every time. He has few opponents with a pair of feet. Finally, he met an opponent who was timid from the beginning. Instead of fighting him head-on, he just dodged and ran away. In the end, Tang Long quickly exhausted his energy under the continuous attacks and was knocked out by his opponent with a punch.
The existence of Tang Long seems like a mystery to Zhang Fan.
Some people say that this person really exists, while others say that this person is just a fabrication by the person who wrote the novel. Some people even say that the so-called Tang Long is actually Bruce Lee's pseudonym.
But regardless of whether Tang Long is real or fake, Zhang Fan is still very interested in the Tang Long in the information he saw. He even thought about going to the United States with Big Lao Hei sometime to watch a so-called underground boxing match. It's just that he didn't expect that he would enter an underground boxing gym on Hong Kong Island before he had time to go to the United States.
"How is it? Mainland boy, have you never been to a place like this?"
Looking at Zhang Fan¡¯s slightly surprised expression, Jin Bifang¡¯s face was filled with a sense of superiority.
¡°I really haven¡¯t been here before. How to play in this place?¡±
Zhang Fan was a little excited. Although he is not a real warrior, he has fought against many people in this small year. Zhang Fan doesn't like watching those showy games. But in a place like an underground boxing ring, most people will die if they take action. A real fight to the death.
Zhang Fan doesn¡¯t have any moral quirks. It¡¯s also quite fun to be able to watch other people fight to the death here.
"How else can you play in a place like this? Just choose one of the two players on the stage to place a bet. It's simple and crude. As long as you have a good eye, you might be able to get rich overnight. But there is another way to play. I don't think you can dare."
Jin Bifang said as she looked at Zhang Fan with a scrutinizing gaze. This is clearly telling him: "Show me your courage."
"Tch, what do I dare not do? We northern men put aside our stomachs and have no heart or liver. The only thing that matters is courage. What do you think you're going to do?"
"Oh, look what you can do. I really didn't realize that you have so much courage in your belly. When you were chased by the police just now, you were not running too slow. As long as you have the courage, this matter will be easy. Go up to the ring and fight them. If you win, you will get a big bonus. Didn't you say that you used to practice martial arts? What kind of powerful Vajra boxing did you also practice? "
Jin Bifang didn¡¯t remember much about the boxing technique that Zhang Fan was casually talking about before, but this was probably it. Well, to be honest, Zhang Fan has now forgotten what kind of boxing he said he learned. But he could tell that Jin Bifang brought him here not just to play with him, but to try him out.
Zhang Fan¡¯s impression of Jin Bifang has dropped a bit. It was obvious that at the beginning, Jin Bifang simply wanted to play with him. But things are different now. Jin Bifang obviously had some thoughts about Zhang Fan. In other words, Jin Bifang wanted to try Zhang Fan's skills.
¡°However, the danger hidden behind this test of skill is not small.
If it is in a normal arena, the participants are protected by rules. At most, it's just a little injury. If you can't beat it, you can still admit defeat.
But in underground boxing matches, this is not the case at all.
¡°Most of the time, it¡¯s impossible to escape unscathed once you get into the underground boxing ring. Unless you are the winner who knocks out the opponent with one move. The losing party has a high chance of death. Of course, as the loser, you can also choose to surrender. But whether to accept surrender is not limited by the rules at all, but depends on the mood of the opponent's player and the voice of the audience below. It's like the ancient Roman Colosseum.
If the audience unanimously demands that the loser be executed, then the winner will almost have to kill the loser.
Jin Bifang wanted to test Zhang Fan's skills, but she brought him to a place like this before she knew exactly how capable he was. This behavior was very careless, and she seemed to have ignored that Zhang Fan might die in the ring.
This kind of disregard for other people's lives is a bit like the feeling of being a child of a wealthy family.
Well, looking at Jin Bifang¡¯s eyes that were full of excitement after entering this place, maybe she really didn¡¯t consider the dangers involved.
"Can I just go on stage and compete here?"
If Jin Bifang needs Zhang Fan,If he decided to use force, Zhang Fan decided to show her a little.
The two people on the stage fought fiercely. The one wearing blue pants knocked out the teeth of the other wearing red pants. Along with the teeth, a large mouthful of blood flew out.
The man in the red pants staggered back a few steps, his body swaying. It was obvious that the punch had knocked him unconscious.
The blue-trousered man didn't have any chance to give the red-trousered man a chance to catch his breath. He stepped forward and whipped him with a high whip. His opponent was still dazed and had no way to dodge. This kick hit the red-trousered man hard. On the head, after the red pants were hit in the foot, there was no scene like flying backwards. After turning slightly to one side, he suddenly fell to the ground. There was blood gushing out from his mouth and nose.
The referee, who had been hiding under the stage, came onto the stage. He reached out and felt the breath in the red trousers and the pulse of the aorta on the side of the neck. Then he stood up and took Lan Tongtou's hand.
"This is a wonderful game, please applaud, and congratulations to our winner, Cyclonus! Oh, oh, everyone who is optimistic about Cyclonus, you have made a lot of money today. The odds are 3 to 1. It is really a dream tonight. Smile. Then we will start the next game. Now the service staff has gone to everyone to count the bets. The candidates for the next game are the Rams and Camels. They are all veterans with long reputations here. I hope they can Give everyone a more exciting performance.¡±
The guy who was the referee and host was talking loudly on the ring to stir up the atmosphere. Two men who looked like gangsters came out from under the fence. Someone grabbed an arm and pulled down the red trousers called missiles. As Missile's body was dragged onto the ring, a bright red mark was left behind.
But the ring itself was not very clean either. It was covered with dark brown stains, probably from blood stains left in previous boxing matches. They didn't bother to clean it at all.
"Of course you can compete on stage. This is also one of the gimmicks of underground boxing matches. The audience can challenge the contestants before they start the game. The winner will receive a large bounty. Of course, since you are on stage to challenge , then if you lose, you will also die on the ring. I have seen more than 20 unlucky people who died on the ring alone."
Jin Bifang shrugged. I don¡¯t know if this is a reminder to Zhang Fan of the dangers in the arena.
"Let's go, let's find a place to have a good look first. You must have never seen such a game before. At most, you can only watch it on a movie. Let's go to the front row. It's exciting."
Jin Bifang said as she led Zhang Fan to the front row.
¡°A person with Jin Bifang¡¯s status, even if she doesn¡¯t regard herself as a eldest lady, will still get some preferential treatment outside. For example, here she can get a VIP seat in the front row.
Of course, this so-called VIP is located near the front and does not have too luxurious facilities. Of course, there is no need for those things. People who come here are looking for excitement and blood, and everything else is unimportant.
On the ring, there are two middle-aged men. The one nicknamed Ram is slightly shorter, but very capable. The camel is taller. Both of them are full of explosive muscles, and you can tell at a glance that they are both good fighters who often participate in fighting. They did not start fighting immediately after taking the stage, but started to warm up under the auspices of the host.
Jin Bifang took Zhang Fan to the seats in the VIP area. I have to say that the viewing angle from this location is really good. However, as soon as they sat down, someone in the back row put his hand on Jin Bifang's shoulder.
"Oh, who am I talking about? Isn't this Sister Fang? Why is Sister Fang interested in coming here to play again? Are you lonely tonight and want to pick a strong person to go back and warm the bed?"
A ruthless voice came from behind. Zhang Fan turned his head and saw that it was a middle-aged man with a jet cut and a very weird attire. Next to the middle-aged man sat a tall, bronze-skinned young man. This young man's face looks like someone from Southeast Asia who is darker and thinner, and his hands and forearms are covered with cloth bands. Compared to the two people on the ring, Zhang Fan felt that the muscles of the young man next to the plane were more explosive.
"Get your stinky hands off the plane."
Jin Bifang slapped the hand on her shoulder away in disgust. Apparently, she didn't like the plane head nicknamed Airplane.
"Tch, don't say that. Everyone is hanging out in Central, and you can't see each other even when you look up. Sister Fang, what you said is a bit much. Let me tell you, which one do you think is stronger, the ram or the camel on the stage?"
When he asked this question, there was a proud smile on the corner of the plane's mouth.
"camel."
Jin Bifang hates the aircraft head. But since you are here to play, you must place a bet. So Jin Bifang didn't mind telling the pilot which side she favored.
"Camel? Okay, I understand."
After hearing Jin Bifang¡¯s choice, the pilot laughed evilly and turned his head in the direction of the ring.
At this moment, the warm-up activities in the ring are coming to an end, and only the last link is left. The first step on the plane is this last step. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??Bifang hates the aircraft head. But since you are here to play, you must place a bet. So Jin Bifang didn't mind telling the pilot which side she favored.
"Camel? Okay, I understand."
After hearing Jin Bifang¡¯s choice, the pilot laughed evilly and turned his head in the direction of the ring.
At this moment, the warm-up activities in the ring are coming to an end, and only the last link is left. The first step on the plane is this last step. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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