C204 External Head 7 Black Fist(2)

Like I heard it, but I don't think so.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. It's your first time going up on stage tomorrow. Rest well tonight. Let's win a round first!" Master Liu suddenly burst into laughter. His previous deep thoughts were swept away, and he handed him a bottle of medicine. He told Master Liu that it was a stimulant. "The other party will also eat it before he goes on stage. It will only look good if he goes crazy. Haha ~"

"Alright, I got it." Yan Xuan nodded. He took the bottle of medicine and held it in his hand. He laughed along with it.

It was good that he had gone crazy.

"Fight! Beat him to death!"

"Yes! That's right! Hit! Hit him hard!"

Close to the pier, in the parking lot of an ordinary building, in a corner, there was a side door. The" intermediary "would lead the regular customers or the strangers recommended by the regular customers into the building. Inside was the underground boxing ring. The first thing he had to do was to hand over the "prohibited items" and bet on his mobile phone. Under normal circumstances, one of the two boxers would be the person in the boxing ring. The other was the challenger who had come to challenge him. The odds were clearly stated. One to two, or one to five.

After entering the small door, his vision suddenly became clear. It was much bigger than he had imagined. However, it was not as dark and murky as he had imagined. The entire boxing arena was about 300 square meters, and there was a stage in the middle. The furnishing was similar to the stage used for boxing matches on television. Three spotlight lights shot down from the top, lighting up the entire stage. It also illuminated the boxer's appearance and movements clearly. The audience stands were all around, seven rows of chairs in front and back, from low to high. They were arranged in order, and the seats were random. First come first serve, first served, first served. Sitting in the front to look at the details, sitting in the back to watch the entire audience... Each had their own views to watch.

Before the opening, the audience seemed very refined. There were men and women. They did not dress casually and slovenly. Some people who were unwilling to be seen by others would wear masks and hats. They quietly sat on the chairs and spoke in a low voice. However, once the boxing match began, all the refined appearances would be taken away. They would scream, shout, and even stand up and wave their fists!

It was very important to them who won and who lost, because the money they bet would be a few hundred dollars. A few hundred thousand dollars was a million dollars. This was a gamble, and there would only be two outcomes. One was the high returns, and the other was that all their money would go down the drain.

In this match, you were a fighter and a newbie. Most of the time, regular customers would buy that you lost. You had to deliberately put some water in the first two punches, and then kill the other party in one go!

The so-called technique, hit, was one aspect. The most important part was to make the whole scene look like it was going through a roller coaster ride. There were no gorgeous moves. The real life and death contest did not need those. The hands of the two were either empty or wrapped in white bandages. They waved and attacked each other's head, chest, abdomen, and lower body parts continuously. A dull sound was heard. "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

His upper body was completely naked, and his lower body was a pair of loose shorts. He was barefooted and didn't wear shoes. Most of the boxers had an impressive figure, and their strong muscles were their only armor. It was also the capital to make the audience's blood boil. Yan Xuan was obviously relatively thin among the fighters. His skin was very white. His muscles were not bulging, but his muscles were very clear. He outlined his pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles. There was not the slightest bit of fat. They were tight and smooth. Therefore, it was not considered ugly. However, compared to his opponent's muscular build and muscle mass, he was like a "good kid" who had walked to the wrong place. As soon as he appeared on the viewing platform, there were people who did not avoid booing and laughing. They wanted him to go home and drink his milk.

According to the "technique" that Master Liu taught him, Yan Xuan was punched at the beginning of the match after a few punches! His opponent's punch was very heavy. When the punch entered his abdomen, he could not help but bend his body. In an instant, he could clearly feel his intestines being squeezed, flattened, or running around. There was a scream outside the arena, and people could not help but cheer in excitement!

After coughing twice, Yan Xuan nimbly dodged the other punch that his opponent followed closely behind. He circled around and threw a few punches at the opponent's face, forcing the opponent to reorganize and attack. Under the effect of the stimulant, the pain was not very obvious. His taut body was drenched in sweat, and Yan Xuan slowed down a little. He prepared to eat the second and third punches without leaving a trace!

Bang! Bang!

Very soon, he 'got what he wanted'. His opponent's fist fiercely smashed into his left face and right waist, causing him to stagger. He took a few steps back, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Fight! Pursue while you win! Kill him!"

"Fight! Fight! Continue to fight!"

The people in the audience instantly went crazy, laughing loudly as they shouted. It was as if with the odds, the money that was doubled had already fallen into their pockets. This new kid was obviously too weak. Although this match was not as good as they had imagined, it was not as good as being evenly matched. Occasionally, however, they would change their tastes. Such a clean and beautiful little boy would be beaten up. The visual impact was also surprisingly good.

But very quickly, they discovered that something was wrong.

Yan Xuan lowered his body and dodged the opponent's punch, then jumped into the air. A hook punch landed on the jaw of the opponent. This punch was ready to strike. Therefore, its explosive force was astonishing. The opponent had been proud of himself and underestimated his opponent after a few punches. Caught off guard by this punch, his feet almost left the ground!

Yan Xuan did not give his opponent too many chances to catch his breath. Close combat was what he was good at. When he was learning free boxing in the United States, he had deliberately added some Wing Chun elements. The eastern people were not as tall and strong as the western people, and the western people were not as nimble as the eastern people. They had to take advantage of their strengths and avoid their weaknesses in whatever they did. If they were not strong enough, they would fight with their skills. Taking advantage of the fact that his opponent was staggering backwards, Yan Xuan chased after him with a few steps. A group of fast punches were concentrated in the opponent's liver area, and the liver was hit by an external force. The human body would be paralyzed and unable to move. When Yan Xuan finished his last punch, he moved sideways to the side, his opponent's face full of shock. His knees went soft and he fell to the ground.

If his opponent fell to the ground, you would directly drag him up and then hit him again. Until he completely lost his ability to move. We don't have any points to count, nor do we have any mid-game rest. No one will stop you from doing this, don't be soft-hearted.

Master Liu's words were in his ears, but Yan Xuan didn't walk over and drag that person up to fight. Instead, he stood by the side and patiently waited for him to get up. The people around him shouted for that person to get up. Most of them didn't want Yan Xuan to win. Because their bet was not on his side, Yan Xuan used the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Ignoring the reaction of the stands, he only slightly lowered his head to look at his purplish-red abdomen and right waist.

That person did not disappoint everyone. He finally stood up, but he seemed to be somewhat powerless. His body could not help but sway. Yan Xuan clenched his fists, only to see that person suddenly make a move. He rushed over and didn't seem to be weak at all! Fists and kicks rained down like rain. Yan Xuan was completely suppressed by the opponent's aura and strength. This kind of desperate fighting style... This was the first time Yan Xuan had encountered such a situation. It was inevitable that he would receive a few more punches when he was not used to it. Fortunately, he adjusted himself quite quickly. He brushed past the gap in the air and punched his opponent in the corner of the eye. One punch hit his opponent's temple, and the last elbow hit his opponent's left chest!

"Get up! Get up! Get up and continue to fight!! Point!"

" Trash! Quickly stand up! What the hell! Quickly get up! "

That person fell down again, but this time he could not get up again. People like referees came up from below the stage, raised Yan Xuan's hand, and announced the end of the competition. The challenger won.

" Cough cough... Cough cough..."

After the match ended, the person who fell to the ground was carried on a stretcher to a hospital designated by the boxing ring. Those hospitals were related to the boxing ring. Just treat them. They wouldn't ask anything. Yan Xuan walked into the lounge for the boxers to use and opened the shower. He took a shower. The left side of his face was already swollen, and there were a few bruises on his body, making him look a bit scary. Bursts of stifled coughs came out of his throat, and as the effects of the medicine weakened, his stomach was very uncomfortable, and the pain all over his body became more and more obvious.

After taking a bath and changing into a fresh and clean shirt and pants, Yan Xuan gently pressed his abdomen and walked out of the lounge. When he opened the door, he saw Master Liu waiting outside. He still had the same smiling face, and no one could tell whether he was happy or sad.

"You did well, although you didn't do as I said." Master Liu looked at him with some displeasure in his eyes. This was obviously not a compliment.

"Sorry, I won't do it next time..." Yan Xuan obviously knew what he was referring to and answered in a low voice.

"Yes, do you want to go to the hospital to take a look?" Master Liu cleared his throat and did not pursue the matter. Seeing him pressing down on his abdomen, he asked with concern.

"No need." Yan Xuan shook his head slightly. He did not like hospitals. "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Go back and have a good rest. The outcome will be Sunday night. Don't be late." Master Liu patted his shoulder and gave him the black plastic bag in his hand. "Here, you deserve it."

"I'll have to trouble Master Liu to help me with this money. I want to see Master Jin." Looking at the plastic bag, Yan Xuan did not answer. He finished his words. He turned around and left. Master Liu narrowed his eyes as he watched him walk further and further away. He smiled and shook his head.