This was the first time Yunhua and Wang Tiechuan saw Black Boxing. At first they thought it was just an ordinary fighting ring, no different from the usual training base. But when you really see these rows of people, with every mouthful of blood spitted out by the people below, the fanatic roars around them become more and more intense. The desire for violence and blood in their eyes is the most chilling thing. matter.
With the last punch, someone finally fell down on the stage. There was no need for the referee to announce the result. Many people in the stands threw away their tickets and cursed the player who was being carried off.
"That person..." Wang Tiechuan followed the person on the stretcher, looked at the blood dripping on his face, swallowed, and did not dare to ask.
Song Ye didn't even hesitate for a second and answered directly: "Dead."
Wang Tiechuan and Yunhua were choked at the same time, and their expressions were slightly stiff.
"This is an underground rule. There is no rest until death. After the death of those people, their families will receive a compensation." This is why so many people know the danger but still continue. Song Ye walked in front, pressed a thousand yuan on the place where the bet was placed, and then led them to stand in a place with a good view.
"You seem to be very familiar with this place." Wang Tiechuan asked doubtfully.
Song Ye nodded without hiding too much, "My skills were developed here. Kawako, if a person wants to become stronger, he must face death every day." Only if you don't win will you die. Only under such circumstances can you put aside all your emotions and truly fight.
Wang Tiechuan nodded thoughtfully and focused his attention on the stage.
There were hand-to-hand fights one after another, without any rules, and the battle could only end if one party fell down. The shouts on the stone wall were loud one after another, and the people were full of indifference to life in their madness.
Until he walked out of the venue, Yunhua was still immersed in shock for a long time, unable to extricate himself, but suddenly he heard the firm voice of the young man next to him, "Boss, I want to stay here and box."
"No." Yun Hua almost blurted out and rejected the idea, "You will be beaten to death here."
Song Ye, who was walking in front, also stopped. She looked back at Wang Tiechuan, her deep pupils getting deeper and deeper in the dim corridor. There was no worry, no denial, just a faint question, "Are you sure? ?”
Wang Tiechuan straightened his back and nodded his head, "Well, if possible, I hope to help the Night Gang open the gap in Shishi."
"Okay." Song Ye didn't hesitate too much and handed him a mobile phone. "I will send someone over. If you can't hold on any longer, call me."
"Yes, boss." The young man held the phone tightly, and his low voice was hoarse unique to the voice-changing period. He bent towards Song Ye and bowed deeply. Then, the young man's tall back disappeared into the frenzy again. Among the shouts.
At that time, he didn't have a penny on him, so he had to fight with his fists if he wanted to survive.
But he has no regrets. Even if there is a cliff ahead, he will have to overcome it, in order to be able to follow Song Ye and be qualified to stand behind her.
Yunhua was worried. Although he knew that Song Ye's decision would not be changed easily, he couldn't bear it when he thought that Wang Tiechuan was only sixteen years old. "Song Ye, although Chuanzi is the best among them, his experience in fighting the enemy is There are still very few, and it would be too risky to do so.”
It was already dark outside the gate, and the whole city was shrouded in lights and feasting.
Song Ye was silent all the way to pick up the car. Until he arrived at the car, he finally said, "Send more people to the scene to watch, and bring them back when school starts."
She did intend to train Wang Tiechuan, and she also deliberately took him underground tonight to guide him to stay. As she said, to grow quickly and truly stand on your own, you must experience the baptism of death. She was thrown into the boxing ring, injured over and over again, fell down over and over again, and then stood up again.
At that time, she was isolated and helpless, and she could only survive by killing people, but she finally softened her heart towards Wang Tiechuan.
When returning to the hotel, Song Ye happened to bump into Wang Qianqian and her group who had just returned from outside. Several boys following her kept looking at Song Ye with their eyes, "Hey, beauty, where are you going to play so late?" , Why don’t you greet everyone?”
"Haha, we can't go where they go." As usual, Wang Han hid behind Wang Qianqian and spoke in a weird manner.
Wang Qianqian rubbed her sore forehead, with a hint of alcohol on her face, "Okay, just say a few words. We have to go into the mountains tomorrow, so go back and rest early, and don't make trouble."
With that said, Wang Qianqian nodded towards Song Ye and walked straight to her room. Everyone else also shut up and went back to their rooms.
Song Ye didn't want to argue with a group of children. When she returned to the house, she turned on the computer to investigate the information. About an hour later, she heard someone talking in the corridor outside.
This floor has been occupied by Wang Qianqian today. Apart from them, the only people living there are the friends Wang Qianqian brought. So the person who is talking now...
She walked to the door, pressed her hand on it, and immediately saw a man and a woman standing outside her door. The man was Wang Qianqian's friend, and the girl was Wang Han.
The two of them were brazenly hugging each other in the corridor, not wanting to hear the thunder from the sky and the fire on the ground. The boy even put his hand directly into Wang Han's clothes, while the latter had a blushing face and a confused look on his face. The good girl who is usually at school is completely different.
Song Ye watched expressionlessly, and couldn't understand why the two of them left the big bed in the room instead of rolling out and went to kiss outside his door.
It lasted for about ten minutes before the two of them separated in an infatuated manner.
The boy's eyes were not looking at the person in his arms. Instead, he was staring at the door in front of him, smiling maliciously, "Baby, do you feel good doing it here?"
Song Ye knew lip reading and could read his words clearly. Song Ye frowned in disgust when he thought that this man was just imagining that he was having sex with Wang Han.
"You are so evil. I asked you to come over and get Song Ye. It would be better for you to kiss me." Wang Han leaned in the boy's arms and also cast his eyes on the door in front of him.
The boy kept his mouth shut and Wang Han's neck, and his hands didn't stop moving, "It's not like you didn't listen to Qianqian and didn't let us touch that girl. After all, she belongs to Mr. Wang."
"Hmph, you're hypocritical. My cousin will be lecturing people all day long. It's annoying to death. We all have to be bossed by her. It would be great if we could hold her pigtails."
Wang Han's complaint made the boy's eyes light up. "Baby, there is no handle. You can create something. I will go into the mountains tomorrow and there will be so many people there. I'm afraid she will escape."
"You mean, on the mountain..."