Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 820 The Fairest Place

puff!
Li Xia, who was seriously injured, could no longer hold back and simply opened his mouth wide, spitting out all the blood inside.

Big L, who was practically face to face with him, was thinking about posing, looking cool, and gaining fans. His thoughts couldn't keep up with his actions, and he saw a bunch of red liquid rushing towards him.

Big L's eyes widened. Before he could react, his face was covered in Li Xia's blood. Still posing in his mind, he instinctively closed his eyes, and his entire body seemed to shut down for a short time.

After spitting out the turbid blood that had been stuck in his chest, Li Xia's mental state improved somewhat. However, because the weight of his weight was not enough to support him on one leg, he could not hold on after being hit by Da L's high kick and slowly fell forward.

In that half-second, Li Xia discovered the only weakness that Da L had shown throughout the entire match.

Li Xia's eyes sharpened instantly. He knew this was his only chance; if he missed it, he would face certain death.

With severed hands and feet, and wounds all over his body, even after the competition on stage ends and he returns home, he will be left with nothing but pain and torment.

Although his body was on the verge of collapse, Li Xia gritted his teeth, forcibly twisted his waist and abdomen, and used the momentum of the fall to pounce on Big L.

Li Xia first used his still-good right arm to hook around Da L's neck, then headbutted him on the nose with a cracking sound, which Li Xia found to be the most beautiful sound in the world.

The two collided and fell to the ground simultaneously.

"what!"

Big L let out a painful howl, which echoed mournfully in the underground boxing gym.

The Yaksha men were all stunned. In their eyes, the invincible Big L had never been so embarrassed.

The live stream was no longer flooded with colorful gifts; the interface was impeccably clean. The comment section was still overflowing with virtual gifts, but it was as if the network had suddenly frozen, completely still, the previously frantic scrolling feeling like a distant memory.

The air seemed to be frozen.

Big L's nose was bleeding profusely from the impact, and the sudden pain and fall left him momentarily unresponsive.

Li Xia knew he had to seize this opportunity and completely defeat his opponent.

Li Xia gave him no chance to catch his breath. He used all his strength to press down on Da L, using his still-movable right leg to tightly wrap around the other's body, and then slammed his right hand down recklessly.

Every punch was filled with Li Xia's anger and despair.

Although his face was covered in blood, and he had broken hands and feet, he knew perfectly well what was going on. The underground boxing had reached this point, with no way out. If Big L were allowed to stand up again, his fate would be far worse than if he had broken hands and feet.

Bare-knuckle punches, which had not shown their full strength since the start of the match, unleashed their destructive power at this moment.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of fists colliding with flesh was exceptionally clear in the quiet boxing gym. Each sound was a rapid impact, and the bandages were already red and purple, a bloody mess.

At this moment, whether it was the Yaksha men watching the battle on-site or the fans in the live broadcast room watching from all angles through 4K high-definition cameras, every resounding thud of Li Xia's hammer seemed to strike their hearts.

Just when everyone thought an upset was about to happen, Li Xia, who was in a superior position, seemed to be bravely going to his death, with the alarm bells in his heart ringing incessantly.

It has to be said that Big L's ability to withstand blows is truly remarkable.

Even after being ambushed by Li Xia and temporarily at a disadvantage, Da L managed to withstand Li Xia's initial onslaught thanks to his years of honed strength and physique. He then methodically began to slowly break free from Li Xia's grasp.

As time passed, Li Xia's strength began to wane. Most frighteningly, he noticed that the large L beneath him was gradually regaining its strength and slowly opening its eyes.

Those slits in his eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty madness.

Li Xia's heart skipped a beat. He knew that Da L had become accustomed to his increasingly weak hammer blows, and perhaps in a few seconds, he would be trampled underfoot again.

To say he's so dangerous, with only one arm and one leg, is a complete joke. Unless...
Time seemed to stand still at that moment. Li Xia's arm ached repeatedly, and with each blow, he felt as if the bones in his arm were about to shatter. Every strike was a self-torturing pain.

But he could only continue, he could only persevere; if he relaxed even slightly, he would be killed in retaliation.

Between punches, Li Xia clearly saw the corners of Da L's mouth slowly curl up.

"what!"

The immense physical and mental pressure caused Li Xia to roar, switching from punching to elbowing, but his voice was already hoarse, filled with fear of the future and a final madness.

"You are dead!"

At this moment, Big L, who had caught his breath, simply waved his hand, and his heavy gauntlets easily blocked Li Xia's elbow that was coming down hard from above. He grinned and repeated, "You're dead!"

Li Xia suddenly realized that although boxing gloves were much less lethal than bare fists, their thick material made them many times stronger defensively than bare hands.

Big L chose the heaviest boxing gloves, not only to subtly mock Li Xia's weak bare fists to the onlookers, but also to prepare for defense against bare fists.

Just like now, even though Big L is in a low position and being beaten, as long as he puts his boxing gloves in front of him, even his bare fists wrapped in bandages cannot break through his defense.

Li Xia's heart sank to the bottom. He had risked his life to fight him, but unfortunately, the difference in strength was too great. The counterattack triggered by luck would only bring more violent retaliation in the future.

He felt an unprecedented despair, a feeling more painful than the throbbing pain of his broken bones.

As Big L pushed his gloved hands upwards, Li Xia, who had been in the superior position, suddenly felt an irresistible force crashing down on him, and his raised right arm could no longer fall.

"Hehehe!" Big L also felt Li Xia's powerlessness. This feeling of regaining control of the game returned to his body.

For some reason, Li Xia suddenly had an inspiration, and the scene of his sneak attack on Duo Ge's groin and his sudden victory came to mind. Although his technique was a bit rough and embarrassing, at least he was the last one standing.

"All I care about is winning! Nothing else matters!"

In an instant, Li Xia had a sudden realization. He questioned why he had been so foolish as to ignore his advantages and stubbornly try to fight against someone else's strengths with his own weaknesses.

Wasn't that just asking for trouble? Luckily, in the end, he was incredibly lucky and managed to get stuck on it.

Li Xia pressed his face as close as he could to Da L, even after Da L elbowed him several times, just to get closer to him.

Just like lovers, the deeper the love, the closer you have to be. Then, without any hesitation, Li Xia turned his fist into fingers, bypassed the heavy boxing gloves, and gouged at Big L's eyes.

The entire room fell silent.

Black market boxing is like stock market boxing; you never know what will happen next.

You think you're a stock market genius, walking into the market with a smile, but little do you know, in the stock market, everyone is equal. It doesn't matter if you're a rich kid or a powerful figure; it doesn't matter if you're upright and honest or sneaky and dishonest.

Only those who stand until the end are the true champions.

Perhaps in this complex society, underground boxing is the fairest place.

"what!"

The sound rang out, and everyone trembled.

(End of this chapter)