After the ultimate battle lasted for 15 minutes, the boxing ring entered a purposeful silence, and the demon god Buu was still standing in the middle of the boxing ring. He raised his hand and rubbed his chin, just now Jinding's uppercut almost knocked him to the ground, but Buu's movement was faster, he dodged half of it, and lost 70% of his strength .
For this punch, Jin Ding also paid the price. When he fell to the ground, his right hand had been distorted into a strange shape. It is estimated that he will not be engaged in the work of a thief in the next six months.
Nearly fainting, he vomited blood on the floor, his body covered in cuts and bruises as if he had been beaten by more than 100 men, except for his twisted hands, bruised fist marks could be seen everywhere on his body.
"Little rookie, it's not bad. It's been a long time since I've been hit by a fist that can KO me. If you surrender now, I won't beat you to death." Buu squatted halfway in front of Jinding, showing his big white teeth kindly.
"It's ridiculous... how can you lose in this kind of place..." Jin Ding grabbed the iron cage railing behind him and stood up, "A nigger like you doesn't even know what kind of world I live in? It's a world that you can't lose even once. world..." It's hard to explain to others, Jin Ding is clearly a thief, but he has a dignity that must never be lowered.
In Tianle, he does not have the skill of silver nails, the eloquence of platinum rings, the driving skills of iron chains, and the beauty of jade hairpins, which can attract the attention of all around.
He was useless except for fighting, but in the end, he lost in the boxing ring. Even if he died, he didn't want his father to see him lying down on the hospital bed after being defeated by 1V1.
"You're really stubborn, so I'll hit you until you can't get up." Buu yawned and rushed forward again, another set of combined punches, every impact on Jinding's body could be heard as if There was a crackling sound like a sandbag, how many of his ribs were still intact? All viewers are guessing.
With only one hand to use, the golden tripod leaned against the iron cage for passive defense, seeing that it was not far from death. Shen Ming wrote forcefully on Yuhan's palm, "Save him."
Yuhan turned her head to look at Liu Qingcheng's appearance, her eyes were already shining coldly. This guy is notoriously fond of tea and boxing. It is meaningless to disturb him at this time, because he is just a spectator in the underground boxing match and cannot participate in the match. There will be no business.
Yuzan had no choice but to answer Shen Ming's three words, "It depends on God's will..." The meaning is very clear, whether Jinding can escape this catastrophe depends on luck.
Shen Ming didn't like this kind of answer, he felt the same frustration as being given up on treatment.
"It's over!" Buu hit Jinding's chin with an uppercut from bottom to top. But no one expected that Jin Ding, who was about to die, also dodged the lore punch with his head sideways, and opened his teeth and bit on Buu's black arm.
"Ah!!!!" Now Buu screamed, "Shut up! Bastard! Bastard! Are you a dog?!"
An angry Buu hit Jinding's head until he was sent flying to the iron cage and bounced back to the ground. Seeing that Buu's black arm was already bloody and bloody, and there was a golden tripod's canine embedded in the flesh.
"Since you can't afford to lose so much...then die..." Buu put down the teeth on his arm with a ferocious face, and stood in front of Jinding with his bloody fist raised. Jinding on the ground had fallen into a semi-conscious state , but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had eaten something good just now.
"Die..." Buu put his five fingers together to form a knife, aiming at the back of Jinding's neck. This is Buu's usual form of execution. He cut off the cervical spine with one hand, and the neck is still connected by flesh after death. The audience commonly called it "decapitation". ".
But just when Buu was about to strike, a black hidden weapon suddenly penetrated through the gap in the railing of the iron cage, and hit directly on the back of Buu's head.
Looking back, the hidden weapon that attacked him turned out to be a dirty parallel leather shoe.
"Who?" Buu shouted to the auditorium angrily, he didn't care if these people were his parents, anyone who dared to attack him at this time was an enemy.
Everyone was yelled at and looked left and right, and then everyone saw Shen Ming sitting in the front row, because only one leather shoe was left on his foot...
"What are you doing?" Liu Qingcheng was furious. Although Shen Ming is a relative of Yuhan, but for intervening in an underground boxing match, he would be thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the fish.
"Sorry, I'm a nationalist, and I don't want to see foreigners beating people from the Celestial Dynasty. I don't care what you think, but seeing that nigger doing evil things makes me angry." Shen Ming sarcastically said without hesitation.
"Second dog! What are you doing! I'm really sorry, Mr. Liu, I didn't discipline him well, so I'll take him away now!" Yuzan yelled at Shen Ming nervously while apologizing to Liu Qingcheng, trying to get away with it.
Liu Qingcheng was angry, but in front of Yuzan, he really didn't know what to do with Shen Ming, a brash boy
"Hey, 'National Hero', you don't like me killing people from the Celestial Dynasty, come in and kill me. What's the point of throwing away your shoes?" Buu was like a tiger being provoked in a cage, grinning so angry that he picked it up casually. The leather shoes on the ground were torn in half with bare hands in front of Shen Ming.
"You're paralyzed... I only have this pair of shoes, and now you're going to pay me back." Shen Ming's eyebrows showed blue veins, and he looked at Liu Qingcheng and asked, "Can Mr. Liu go in and beat the dog?"
"Of course, this is a boxing ring. We welcome all worthy challengers." Liu Qingcheng suddenly became happy for this unexpected development direction.
"Second dog! Are you crazy? You will be beaten to death!" Yuzan tightly grasped Shen Ming's hand, her eyes were full of tears and reluctance.
"Ruo Nan... Men fight fiercely, while women go to cool off." Shen Ming pushed Yuhan's hand away, took off his shoes and socks and walked towards the iron cage boxing ring.
The iron cage was raised again, the medical staff came to the stage, checked Jin Ding's condition, and quickly carried him back to the backstage, while the cleaners cleaned up the blood on the ring at a faster speed, for fear that when the iron cage was put down, they would still be injured. inside.
Walking onto the boxing ring barefoot, the cold floor still lingered with a faint smell of blood, reminding Shen Ming that what he was in was the hell in the eyes of many losers.
"Good boy, you are so kind, you are the first audience who dared to attack me and dare to walk into this cage." When the iron cage was lowered again, all Buu's anger disappeared, because his enemy had already In his absolute domain. Unless he was beaten to death by himself, Shen Ming had no second chance of leaving here.
"Originally, a dog bit a man, and a man shouldn't bite a dog, but I just don't like a foreign dog like you bullying a Chinese. I'm sorry, but I'm racist." Shen Ming smiled with his hands in his trouser pockets.
"It doesn't matter, what you say now I will only take it as last words, who would be angry with the dead?" Buu said hehe.
"Dead? Airplanes, tanks, and bazookas didn't kill me... You? Are you worthy?" Shen Ming sneered and took off the T-shirt he bought at a roadside stall for only 28 yuan, revealing a monster-like physique , each of the countless hideous wounds is enough to tear an ordinary human into pieces, but they are all added up so perfectly on him alone, it is hard to imagine what he has experienced
"A military background?" Buu was also surprised.
"Secret." Shen Ming threw his own pair through the gap in the iron cage.
"There is no reason, isn't the Chinese army not participating in large-scale battles?" Buu has also met many opponents of the Chinese special forces, but all of them are embarrassingly white.
"Are you here to fight, or to check your household registration? It's none of your business." Shen Ming turned around and said contemptuously.
"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." Buu walked to the center of the ring again.
The host also made an exception and started canvassing outside the venue, "Gentlemen and ladies! I have hosted no less than 100 games, but I have never been as excited as I am today! The continuous battle of wheels reminds me of playing "King of Fighters 97" when I was a child. The feeling of ". Everyone must be as excited as I am! Yes! You can not only watch the wonderful game, but also participate in it. Victory will come to you!"
The host was yelling and singing, and the audience also picked up the iPadMini to watch the new odds.
This time the gamble is really shameless, Demon God Buu pays 10 to 1, Shen Ming pays 15 to 1. The on-site planning also gave Shen Ming a very appropriate name...'Tiger Feeder'.
Everyone placed bets one after another. Unexpectedly, more than 90% of the bets were all concentrated on Shen Ming. Although they were only tens of thousands of dollars, and some even bet only 5,000, the bet was that Shen Ming's super high odds.
To them, if they lost, it would be regarded as Shen Ming's funeral expenses, but what if they won? 15 times the odds, is still very attractive.
"Liu, can you still save him?" Yuzan looked at Liu Qingcheng with tears in her eyes, her tone already smacked of begging. They have known each other for a few months and see each other almost every day, but Liu Qingcheng has never seen Yuhan like this.
"I'm sorry, he walked into that cage by himself. Now... only he can save himself... There is a price to be paid for pretending..." Liu Qingcheng's heart was full of beauty, but there was still a regretful expression on his face.
The bronze bell rang again like a death knell, and a massacre boxing match began again. Buu and Shen Ming stood in the middle of the ring 3 meters apart, and they were both unmoved when they heard the bell.
A chilling aura spread along the floor, all the audience couldn't help holding their breath, and some with poor cardiopulmonary function almost passed out.
"Boy, do it, are you here to pose?" Buu provocatively said.
"I'm Xiao Xianrou, and you're black and immortal, so I'll give you a little discount too. The first punch, I'll hit you in the face." Shen Ming stepped forward.