The legend of the strongest special forces

Chapter 411 Bloody Boxing Match

The streets where the lights are first illuminated have a sense of the New Year. Even in the land far away from the motherland, there are firecrackers and firecrackers.

Many places in the urban area have already darkened, perhaps this is also related to their living habits, but several Chinatowns are extremely lively.

In China's extensive and profound civilization, eating, drinking and having fun is definitely particular, especially after a busy day, it is natural to find some entertainment.

On a foreign night, you can have a few drinks in a pub, or go to a nightclub for a while, but in Chinatown, there are different ways to play.

Wenwan is naturally drinking tea, watching operas, listening to cross talks and storytelling, and winning a lot of applause and earning a lot of money.

For those who want to be more lively, there are nightclubs, KTV, and monkey playing and cricket fighting on the streets.

But there is a place that is more exciting than a casino, more lively than a nightclub, where people from all walks of life pour into it at night.

This is the Black Boxing Gym, which can be regarded as a different kind of gambling place. It is as bloody as a bullfight and as exciting as a racing car.

The Black Boxing Gym without a name is naturally opened by the Paixiu Gang. At night, there will be various competitions, stimulating the bloody joy of those gamblers.

There are a wide variety of odds, not only the difference between winning and losing, but falling down in a few minutes, being knocked down by a fist or kicked down, all have different odds.

Similarly, there will be a more bloody and exciting match every month, that is, the life-and-death boxing match. As the name suggests, this match is not over until one party dies.

This kind of competition will attract more people from all over the world, and today is the day of the special program.

So early on, the empty stands in the Black Boxing Gym were already crowded with people, including yellow-skinned Asians, black races and white races.

It seems that no matter which country it is, there are people who like bloody violence.

Most of the audience were men, and of course there were some women. They bought tickets to enter the arena, chatting excitedly. Many people came here just to see the feeling of being beaten to death.

The predecessor of the boxing gym is a basketball gymnasium, with the main stands on both sides and a basketball court in the middle.

However, during the war in this unlucky basketball gymnasium, a shell accidentally bombed here. The bomb directly penetrated the roof and fell, destroying the basketball court.

With the beginning of the war, there were no sports for a long time, so the Pixiu Gang filled up the crater here and turned it into the current black boxing gym.

At this time, the stands in the boxing gym were already full of people, and the previous seats had gone for a long time, but the audience sitting on the ground were all excitedly holding the ticket stubs in their hands.

This is their bet, and it is also the evidence for receiving the money later.

It's just that most people don't care about these bets, they just want to appreciate the punch to flesh, from life to death, the blood is more likely to stimulate people's excitement than the bonus.

It was already dark, and several high-wattage lights were installed in the middle of the gymnasium, illuminating the entire basketball court.

And the original arena has been replaced, because this and the boxing arena in the boxing gym are used on weekdays, specially for boxing.

In today's days when there is a life-and-death fight every month, the entire basketball court is surrounded by iron fences, forming a square cage of ten meters by ten meters.

The ground is no longer cushioned, but a solid concrete floor, and there are still bloodstains on it, left by the boxer who died here last month.

More and more people gathered, and at this time, hand-to-hand combat had already begun in the iron cage. As an appetizer and dessert for the final melee, people shouted with great interest.

The one on the left is big and round, with silver hair and blue eyes, nicknamed Polar Bear. Born in Russia, he is tall and strong, and he can be regarded as an old brand in the boxing gym.

He was only wearing a pair of black shorts, with bare feet and exposed chest hair. Instead of gloves, his hands were wrapped tightly with cloth, but now the white cloth had turned blood red, and it was obviously the blood of the person opposite him.

At this moment, he was sitting in the corner, and the 3-minute fight had lasted for three rounds.

Although it was just an appetizer and dessert for Chaos, he was sweating profusely and looked at the skinny man in the opposite corner.

This guy is really resistant to beating, and he still won't fall after taking so many punches from him.

However, I'm afraid he won't last long, as long as there is another round, he will be beaten to death.

On the other hand, Lao Liu, who was leaning against the corner, looked embarrassed.

With blood on his face, he kept panting heavily, his chest heaved violently, and one of his eyes was already swollen and couldn't be opened.

He is skinny and only weighs more than 120 kilograms, which is a stark contrast to the 200 kilograms and 1.9-meter polar bear.

A mouthful of teeth had been knocked loose, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen and he couldn't breathe. He knew he couldn't hold on for much longer.

If it wasn't for the time just now, I'm afraid I would have been beaten to death there. He has learned hard qigong, but his boxing skills are not very good.

To be able to survive until now, he has tried his best, and the next round may be over.

However, he is not afraid of death, and his beloved Shuang'er has returned to the motherland safely. As for his other daughter, Lord Bao also promised him that as long as he comes to power, the account will be cancelled.

"Dad! Daddy!"

While Lao Liu was still out of breath, a heart-piercing shout suddenly came from the corner.

This caused Lao Liu, who was already unconscious, to open his eyes suddenly.

"Tingting! Tingting!"

The sixth child hurriedly turned around, and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl crying heart-piercingly.

She is Lao Liu's daughter. We haven't seen each other for three years. She has grown up a lot.

"Lord Bao, I hope you keep your promise!"

Grabbing the iron cage, the sixth child stood up with all his strength. He was so weak that he usually didn't have enough food or clothing to keep warm, so how could he possibly fight against the strong polar bear.

"You can leave at ease, when the boxing match is over, she will be free!"

Master Bao was sitting there, sneering as he tapped Erlang's leg, it was really beyond his expectation that the sixth son sneaked in by himself.

Could it be that the prince and that kid just let him die in that boxing ring?

"Boom boom boom!"

As the bell rang, the polar bear on the opposite side rushed towards Lao Liu with a roar.

But Lao Liu, who was standing in the corner while leaning on the iron fence, didn't look back.

He knew that he couldn't hold on anymore, and he hoped to see his daughter one more time before he died.

"Tingting, close your eyes! Don't look!"

Lao Liu was unwilling, but he had no power to fight back. Hearing the wind behind him, the only thing he could do was to hope that his daughter would not see the scene of his tragic death.

There was a kind of sadness in this cry, but as a father, he couldn't just watch his daughter get killed.

Seeing that the sixth child was about to die under the fist, suddenly a figure shot over like the wind, and he had already crossed the iron fence with his feet kicking.

(End of this chapter)