The City of Terror

Chapter 47: Underground boxing ring?

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From a certain point of view, there is actually not much difference between this black boxing and actual combat. In addition, due to the needs of the competition, the opponent should not be too weak, and it can fully exercise the purpose of actual combat ability.

In short, what Cheng Biwu valued was the practical effect of the black boxing training, as for money, it was another matter.

After some explanation and education, Cheng Biwu asked Wei Xiaobei to find Liu Jiancheng by himself.

After walking out of the room, Wei Xiaobei felt a little excited for no reason.

After dinner, Liu Jiancheng called Wei Xiaobei.

The two came to the alley, but found Yao Wu sitting in the van.

"Senior Brother Three? Why are you here?"

Wei Xiaobei was a little strange, but he heard Yao Wu say in a muffled voice, "Let's go out together."

Liu Jiancheng was not surprised by Yao Wu's appearance, and got into the car first.

Come to think of it, he knew that Yao Wu would follow.

Wei Xiaobei didn't say much, and got into the car.

Yao Wu's driving skills are very good. Even an old van can drive smoothly. If it is not for the road conditions, the ups and downs of the car are almost unnoticeable.

After the van turned to the main street, it headed straight for the suburbs.

After getting in the car, Liu Jiancheng became silent, and Yao Wu was originally a dull gourd, so the car became silent.

Wei Xiaobei stared at the outside of the car. Although he has been in Cuihu City for more than five months, except for the rental house and the Dachau Building where he works, the rest of the place seems relatively unfamiliar.

It is rare to have such free time, and Wei Xiaobei's mentality is relatively relaxed.

"Is this the place where black fists are played?"

Wei Xiaobei looked at the dilapidated shack in front of him, and couldn't help but feel that the black boxing venue he imagined was not quite right.

"Well, it's here. The level of black boxing here is relatively low, which is more suitable for you."

After Liu Jiancheng opened the car door, he added: "Don't talk nonsense after entering, so as not to cause trouble."

Black boxing level is relatively low? suit myself

Wei Xiaobei probably guessed Liu Jiancheng's idea, to find some punching targets for him to practice some actual combat.

But no matter what, Wei Xiaobei also had a lot of interest in this place, and some expectations arose in his heart.

It is impossible for the vast majority of ordinary people to have seen the black boxing thing, but many people know that because they have never seen it and some novels exaggerate it, the black boxing has been shrouded in a veil of mystery.

And now, this veil is about to be unveiled, how can Wei Xiaobei not be excited.

The dilapidated shack area is actually a place with poor public security in Cuihu City. According to rumors, there are often fights, riots, and other unharmonious things happening here.

However, after Wei Xiaobei got off the car, he didn't see any fights, but he did see the mess of the environment.

Big brother, can the houses supported by these two bamboo sticks really be able to accommodate people

I don't know if it's rained here or the footwashing water poured out by the residents. The ground is muddy, plus a few piles of human excrement and dog feces randomly placed, making Wei Xiaobei feel a little unable to set his feet.

Fortunately, the so-called black boxing venue was not far from the parking place. Wei Xiaobei followed the two senior brothers and stopped in front of a shed after walking less than a hundred meters.

"Papa papa."

Liu Jiancheng knocked on the wooden door with some holes, and a male voice came out from inside: "Who? What's the matter?"

"We were introduced by Mr. Zhan Wu."

As soon as Liu Jiancheng said this, the wooden door was pushed open a crack, and a foul-smelling chicken coop protruded from the crack. He was in his thirties, shirtless, with a pair of big pants underneath, and looked very ordinary. With ribs all over his body, a pair of small eyes turned around Liu Jiancheng and others before opening the wooden door.

Who is Mr. Zhan Wu? Could it be some gang boss

Wei Xiaobei thought to himself, but kept his mouth tightly shut. After all, it is king to talk less in this kind of place, and it is better to leave everything to the two senior brothers.

"Don't make trouble when you go in, you know the rules here, right?"

After the three of them came in, Jiwotou gave some instructions, and then led the three of them to an iron gate at the back, and knocked on the iron gate.

Creaking, a small window was opened on the iron door, and a pair of eyes looked outside.

"It was introduced by Mr. Zhan Wu."

Jiwotou said as usual, and after waiting for a while, the iron door was just opened. Behind the door stood two strong men holding maces, and there was even a commotion from inside.

To be honest, even the timid ones might be discouraged just by coming here.

Wei Xiaobei wasn't afraid, he looked at the two strong men with interest, and weighed the gap between himself and them.

But after just two glances, Wei Xiaobei lost interest in these two strong men.

These two strong men looked very strong, but in Wei Xiaobei's eyes, they were a bit vulnerable. Just by looking at their standing postures, it was obvious that they hadn't practiced.

Standing with horoscopes spread out, if Wei Xiaobei wanted to make a surprise attack, he could kill one with one punch, and needless to say about the other.

After all, with strength alone and no skills, you can only scare ordinary people.

Entering the iron gate, it used to be a arena like the one on TV. The floor, pillars and other equipment on it seemed very old, and I don't know where they bought junk.

There were about fifty or sixty people shouting loudly around the ring. There were not even a few benches here, and it was too simple.

At this moment in the ring, there were two shirtless men fighting fiercely.

The three of Liu Jiancheng came not far from the ring, watching you punch me, and I kicked you.

One of the thin men had bleeding on his forehead, but he was still fighting. His opponent was a slightly fat man, desperately suppressing the thin man.

"Junior brother, look, who will win?"

Yao Wu stood by and didn't speak, but Liu Jiancheng asked Wei Xiaobei with a smile.

Is this my brother testing me? Wei Xiaobei took a few glances, and probably figured it out, the slightly fat man should have learned a little bit of kung fu, while the skinny man had no rules at all, but his own strength is not small, so he was able to continue to resist.

But judging from the current situation, I am afraid that the thin man will not be able to resist for long.

"The fat man wins."

Wei Xiaobei whispered.

After Bajiquan was promoted to fusion and penetration, Wei Xiaobei's vision in martial arts was much higher than before.

Sure enough, within twenty seconds, the fat man punched the skinny man in the corner of his eye, followed by a series of combined punches, hitting the skinny man's chest. The skinny man shook a few times before falling down.

"The Violent Bear wins!"

At this time, an extremely skinny young man in a white shirt climbed onto the ring, looked in front of the thin man, shook a few times, then raised the fat man's right hand and announced loudly.

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