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"However, don't learn from Qu Da, who likes to go against me whenever he has nothing to do …"
However, Kong Second's tone immediately changed. He glared fiercely at Qu Yuancheng and snorted in dissatisfaction. If his beard had not fallen off, he would definitely be glaring at Qu Yuancheng.
"Hmph … It's your own bad eyesight, okay?"
Qu Yuancheng immediately retorted. He seemed to be dissatisfied that Kong Second was slandering him in front of his cousin.
"What?
My eyesight is bad?
I … "
However, when Qu Yuancheng said this, Kong Second was immediately unhappy. He could not help but raise his voice.
"Stop!
Stop!
Stop … Both of you, can you stop for a while?
Just take it as giving me some face … "
Seeing that the two of them seemed to be about to quarrel, Qin Fang quickly stood up to be the peacemaker. The boxing match had not started yet, and the two of them might fight first.
Of course, this was impossible.
Qin Fang was not particularly familiar with the two of them. Naturally, he did not know that this was how the two of them got along. Every time they met, they would quarrel, but after that, they would go out to drink and have fun together!
"Okay, I'll give Brother Qin some face today. I'm too lazy to argue with you …"
"Hmph …"
Qin Fang's words still had some effect. The two of them gave him face and immediately stopped quarreling. Even Qin Fang was a little surprised that his face was big enough.
"Second Brother, what's the matter with the African lion and the Nordic giant that you were talking about?
Look at how noisy you are … "
The two of them stopped quarreling, but Qin Fang could not just sit there. He pulled Kong Second to sit down and asked about this matter, which was also the source of their quarrel.
"Speaking of this, then I have something to tell you …"
Kong Second was a little friendly and was quite talkative. Especially when it came to things that he was interested in, he knew very well.
For example, the two contestants in today's boxing match, Kong Er was quite clear about the details. Taking advantage of the fact that the boxing match had not yet started, he explained everything to Qin Fang in full detail. After all, he could tell that it was Qin Fang's first time in this underground boxing arena.
It turned out that one of the two boxers today was a black boxer from Africa. He was quite strong. His previous record had reached 45 wins. He was almost halfway to 100 wins. He was definitely a very powerful master.
The other was a Caucasian boxer from Northern Europe. He wasn't weak either. Although his record wasn't as strong as the black man's, he had easily defeated his opponents and advanced to the next round …
Before the start of this match, there had been a short publicity campaign. In order to increase the popularity of the two people, the boxing field labeled them as "African Lion" and "Nordic Giant" respectively, symbolizing two powerful individuals …
Of course, in the end, whether the African Lion would bite the Nordic Giant or the Nordic Giant would tear the African Lion apart, it could only depend on their respective strength and performance on the spot.
The record was only the affirmation of their respective boxing matches. It did not fully represent their actual strength … In the underground boxing arena, there were quite a number of masters with ninety-nine wins who were killed in the last round!
And such things did not happen once or twice by chance. The number was really quite high …
Of course, the boxing match was not just a simple fight to the death. The boxing field also needed to make money, so it set up a betting table like a horse race.
Two boxers. You could choose whichever boxer you were more optimistic about and bet on. As long as the boxer you bet on won in the end, then you could get a good profit.
Of course, if the fighter who placed the bet failed, then all the money that was placed would be wasted.
Of course, it wasn't like the boxers didn't have any income. 10% of the total bet would be used as the winner's bonus. As for the boxer who lost … if he lost his life, the boxing arena would be destroyed and all evidence would be destroyed. He wouldn't be able to get anything.
Don't think about the 10% of the bet. It was definitely a very high number. Basically, if you could win here, it was enough to become a millionaire.
If you could win a hundred rounds, you would be worth tens of millions.
Of course, the premise was that you could not suffer any fatal injuries. Otherwise, the money to buy medicine might be enough to make these boxers suffer a lot.
"They are coming in, they are coming in …"
When Kong Er briefly introduced the situation inside, he found that the boxers had already begun to enter. The seats around the boxing field were quickly filled with people.
Many of these people were local businessmen and rich people from Hong Kong. There were also guests from Macau, small islands, and even Thailand, Myanmar, and other places.
Basically, there were no ordinary people who could appear here. After all, the procedures to enter here were relatively strict …
It was also because these people's identities were not simple, and they were super rich and very willing to spend money that they could guarantee the income of these boxers and the boxing field.
If all the people who came in were stingy or misers who did not even want to bet much, the income of the boxers and the boxing field would be difficult to guarantee. Then, the boxing competition would not be able to continue.
After all, these two boxers were really risking their lives. One of them was bound to be killed. If they were unlucky, perhaps the two of them would directly perish together …
It was not easy to train boxers. Even for such a strong boxer, training was not something that could be done in a day or two.
It was like a person who practiced martial arts. From laying the foundation to becoming a master, it might take ten or twenty years. In the end, he would be killed in just a few minutes. All those years of hard work would be wasted!
"Watch the competition, watch the competition …"
At this time, the boxers began to enter. No matter what conflict Qu Yuancheng and Kong Er had, they put it aside at this time and focused on watching the competition.
The African lion was a very thick black man. The lumps of meat all over his body looked quite strong. When he walked, it was even more vigorous. At first glance, it was obvious that he was not an easy person to deal with. He gave off an extremely powerful feeling.
In particular, his strong and powerful arms were filled with explosive power. The power that erupted from them was absolutely terrifying.
Qin Fang had seen some boxing matches in the United States before and also saw the strength of those so-called boxing champions. Looking at the African lion in front of him, Qin Fang was very sure that those so-called boxing champions would definitely not be able to withstand a punch from this lion …
Compared to the African lion's strength and fierceness, this Nordic giant was much more low-key. He was white and tender and looked a little weak.
The giant lived up to his name. He was at least two meters tall. His arms were quite long and his muscles were tight. Although he did not look as strong as the African lion, he was not to be underestimated.
The giant's two legs were also quite thick and strong. In addition, they were relatively long. This was also a great advantage.
Underground boxing matches were not like those boxing matches. There was not even a referee here, which meant that there were no rules at all.
In other words, the only rule was to kill the opponent and then walk out of the ring … It was that simple.
As for how to kill the opponent, that depended on the boxer's own ability. Using hands, feet, teeth … As long as it was something that could be used, it could be used.
It was said that there was also a kind of underground boxing match where weapons could be used. That kind of match was more intense and bloodier. The result of the match might be over in just a few seconds.
This kind of boxing match was very exciting, but it was difficult for the audience to feel that kind of tense atmosphere. Therefore, such boxing matches were rarely organized.
After the contestants entered, the small doors on both sides were immediately locked. Unless they were opened with a key from the outside, the boxers inside could not come out at all.
Therefore, from the moment these two boxers entered this steel cage, only one of them would be able to walk out alive ….
"The boxing match has officially begun!"
All the audience sat down and stared closely at the two boxers in the cage. With such a command, the boxing match officially began.
"Roar ~ ~"
The African lion let out an angry roar, and its black body immediately transformed into a ferocious bull as it charged towards the white giant opposite it.
"Ah ha ~ ~"
The white giant was not to be outdone. He did not dodge at all and intended to meet this strong African lion head on. It was unknown whether it was because he was skillful and daring, or because he did not put this African lion in his eyes at all.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ~ ~ ~"
As soon as the fight started in the cage, the audience outside became excited. Many people lost themselves and roared, shouting for the boxers they liked.
Some of the women watching the match even let out extremely lewd sounds. It was as if these two incomparably strong boxers weren't fighting with their lives on the line, but were instead having a fierce battle with them on the bed …
Bang ~ ~
The first collision between the two boxers began just like that.
The black and white bodies fiercely collided with each other, making an extremely dull sound. Both of them quickly retreated at the same time.
They were evenly matched …
The African lion and the Nordic giant both retreated more than ten steps each before they could stand steadily.
It was obvious that the first contact between these two was just a simple test. There was not much practical significance. Next, they would enter the main topic.
Facing an unfamiliar opponent, it was not a wise choice to go all out without understanding the opponent's moves.
It would be best if they could kill in one hit, but if they did not, then it would be very dangerous …
There was no other way. Every black boxing boxer faced a stranger for the first time, because there was no such thing as a loser in the black boxing arena … Failure meant death. Dead people could not compete again!
(To be continued.
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