"Boss, it looks like his situation is a bit bad." A Biao looked at Yi Xuan who was embarrassed on the stage, and said in a low voice to the man in the shadow next to him.
"Well, it's interesting." In the shadow, the boss whispered to himself with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Boss what did you say?" A Biao didn't hear it, and asked hurriedly, lest he missed the boss's meaning.
The boss of "Black Skin" ignored A Biao at all, and shouted in a low voice. Although there was a lot of life in this game, the black skin next to him immediately came over, "What is the boss?" It can be seen that although he is standing aside, but His mind is always on this boss.
"How do you feel about this kid?"
"En~" Hei Pi looked at Yi Xuan, who was struggling in the stands, for a moment, and then he said: "I can fight with Hei Jingang for so long and can persist. He has good strength, but unfortunately this person is not professional enough. I just talked to me. Say I want to abstain." The black leather boss seemed to value it very much, and he spoke a little more casually than Abiao.
"Abstain? Humph." The boss snorted coldly, then seemed to hesitate for a while, murmured a few words while lying in Heipi's ear.
Hei Pi nodded and said yes as he listened. At this time, the bell rang at the end of a round on the stage, and that Yi Xuan had just suffered a big loss, panting and coming to the corner of the ring.
Someone immediately delivered stools, towels, etc. below. Yi Xuan's hand was covering his chest. The pain still didn't alleviate. Every breath seemed to be torn apart, not to mention that the movement was bigger, and the vest was gently opened. Look, the chest is red and swollen. One of the spots is particularly serious. It seems that someone has been hit hard. Yi Xuan looked at the heart and said, it's over, most of the ribs are broken, or the bones are cracked. This is the next one. How to fight the round, all kinds of bad thoughts flooded up in my heart.
Hei Pi lightly turned up from the top of the ring, stepped over the railing and came directly to the side of Yi Xuan, and asked in a low voice in his ear: "How about it, can I continue?"
When Yi Xuan heard that he was angry, he was like this. The gang still refused to give up, gritted their teeth and said bitterly, "The ribs are broken."
When Hei Pi heard it, a big smile appeared on his face, "If it doesn't work, then abstain."
"What?" Yi Xuan was taken aback when he heard Heipi's words. He looked up, only to find that Heipi was looking at him with a smile, his expression didn't seem to be joking.
Yi Xuan asked tentatively, "Can you?" He really didn't believe that this group of people would suddenly become so talkative.
"Of course, our boss is not an unkind person. He sees you as an individual. Let me tell you that this Black King Kong is really powerful and it makes you a little bit embarrassed to fight. If you really can’t fight, it’s okay to abstain today, but since You have not fulfilled the agreement, just play a few games for our boss in the future. Of course, I won't arrange for you such a powerful opponent in the future." Hei Pi said sincerely, it seems that it is really good for Yi Xuan. The implication is that today's opponent is indeed too strong, and Yi Xuan should not be arranged for a duel. In the future, it will be replaced with a weaker one and play a few more games.
This sentence sounds reasonable, but Yi Xuan only thinks that his head is one head and two big. What does this sentence mean to him? Yes, this abstention is okay, but this matter is not. It’s not going to end like this. From now on, it seems that I will become the opponent’s boxer and work for them, and I’m talking about how many games, how many games are there, two or three games are also a few games, ten games and eight games are also a few games, how can it go on? It's not endless, and it's completely unrelated to these underworlds.
This is not okay, Yi Xuan thought, he has a lot of mess right now, how can he have the time to talk to them? This matter is early and good, and today is fighting the serious injury that was beaten by him, so I have to stick to it. For three rounds, this black boxing is not a good job. Today I met Black King Kong. Who knows if it will be Iron King Kong next time. Even if the opponents I meet in the future are not as strong as today, I often walk by the river. The principle of not wet shoes, in case someone is useless one day, find someone to make sense.
Thinking of this, his face faintly said to the black skin: "You can rest assured that the boss, I will stick to what I said today, but there is no future. After today's fight, we will clean up."
He said resolutely, but he made trouble again in his heart. According to his current injury, this will really be impossible to fight. Is it really necessary to summon the monster in the next game? If this monster is in a place where no one is, or something The gang fire is not helpful, but in this situation, Yi Xuan feels anxious looking at the spectators on the court waiting for the opening.
While thinking, he unconsciously raised the watch in front of his eyes, pressed it twice, and adjusted the inventory, hey, yes, how could I forget this thing.
Hei Pi wants to continue to persuade him, and he still keeps saying: "You can figure it out clearly. This Hei Jingang has won seven consecutive victories. He is a first-class fighter. You won’t be ashamed if you can’t beat him. Become an ordinary boxer, and you can definitely win with your skill. Isn't it good to fight a few boxing matches like that? Why do you have to work hard? Look at you now that your ribs are also broken, and your strength is gone..." That's pretty good. Like Yi Xuan's experience at this time has nothing to do with them, but Yi Xuan cried and shouted that he wanted to punch the black diamond.
Yi Xuan ignored him, holding the towel in his hand to paint his face, and conveniently limited the bun in the watch. Because of the towel, even if the black skin was next to him, he didn’t notice. With the change in his hands, Yi Xuan only felt warm in his hands, as if there was something more.
Lifting the towel, a steaming snow-white bun appeared in his hand.
"What are you?" Hei Pi was trying to persuade him. Suddenly he was taken aback when he saw that there was a bun in his hand. Yi Xuan was too lazy to explain to him, and opened his mouth to bite.
Although the steamed bun seemed to be just out of the pot, it didn’t taste at all after one bite. It seemed to be a mass of cotton, but it was not unpalatable. The entrance was melted, and Yi Xuan swallowed it in two bites. .
The steamed bun, the effect was immediately reflected. Yi Xuan only felt a warm current in his stomach, just like the deep internal force often described in martial arts novels, with blood flowing all over the body, where the heat flows, and limbs. Mukuro was unspeakably comfortable, as if he had just finished steaming in the sauna and had another massage. The painful rib fractures also felt a special warmth. After only half a moment, the pain was great. It weakened, leaving only a slight itching sensation. He moved his arms and legs, only to feel that compared with the weakness just now, he seemed to have strength again, and the place where the ribs broke was not a big problem.
Then he said to the black-skinned person beside him: "I'm fine."
"Are you okay? How come?" Hei Pi looked dumbfounded, but no matter how clever he was, he couldn't figure out how to eat a bun and it would be okay. But what made him even more strange was why Yi Xuan wanted to eat steamed buns. He used stimulants when he watched the game, but he had never seen one eat steamed buns in the middle of the game.
"How do you eat buns?" He was surprised, Hei Pi didn't have so much logic when he opened his mouth, and just asked straightforwardly.
"Fighting is a hard work. What can I do if I'm not full." It seems that Yi Xuan had a similar answer with him during breakfast. He only thought that Yi Xuan didn't understand and didn't take it to heart. At this time, he saw the other person eating. After a steamed bun was born, he couldn't help thinking deeply about the meaning of his words, but after another thought, where did Yi Xuan come from? Just wanting to ask again, Yi Xuan has already stood up.
Yi Xuan stood up and stretched his waist. This steamed bun seemed to have recovered two or three levels of physical strength. He looked at the Black King Kong who was still waiting for him fiercely. Although his momentum was still the same, his breathing was obviously heavy at the time. It was also tired and unclear, "Hold on for one more round, and then we'll clear the two." This sentence was for Heipi, and he said it while walking towards the court.
Yi Xuan was also willing to go out in this meeting, but he really didn't want to get too deep, it would be best if he could get it done in one round, so he also fought this round.
Then Andrew saw Yi Xuan stand up, not to be outdone, and stood up again, but compared with Yi Xuan who recovered a little bit, Andrew looked a bit tired. It’s no wonder, no matter how hard this guy can resist being beaten. After being beaten for two rounds in a row, it was not a joke. Seeing Andrew's footsteps were a little heavy, Yi Xuan felt a little more confident in his heart.
In other words, Yi Xuan’s power of fists and feet has been practiced for several weeks at any rate, and it has been loaded with leg skills enhancement. Although it is not comparable to those who practice boxing all the time, it is not weak compared to ordinary people at that time. Although Xuan’s attack was not strong each time, the frequency was high at the time, and his movements were fast and hard to catch with the naked eye. Therefore, even though it was the same time, Andrew received more attacks than usual, and Yi Xuan’s leg skills Because it is a fixed routine, the point of each attack is almost the same. When he is attacked in the same place several times, no matter how thick his skin is, it is a bit unbearable.