Chapter 39 She is the most special thug
Night.
Xiang Xuan changed into men's clothing, wearing a black mask, and her long hair was hidden in a peaked cap.
Although she is dressed in loose black, she still looks slim.
On the way to the Flag Arena, Boss Zhao looked at Xiang Xuan in the passenger seat again and again, and said worriedly: "Sister, are you sure this is okay?"
"There will be no problem. What they are interested in is whether the thug can fight, and it has nothing to do with his identity."
"Brother is worried about you."
Xiang Xuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes cold. Rourou, "I can't die."
"If such a good-looking face is ruined, I will blame myself." Boss Zhao sighed.
"No." Xiang Xuan answered lightly, as if he had no emotion, but inexplicably gave Boss Zhao a very confident feeling.
In this way, they arrived at the Flag Arena.
Huicheng is also a first-tier city, but it is located far away from the imperial capital. It also has its own wealthy circle, including those shady underground trading venues.
Qi Douchang is definitely the leader of Huicheng’s underground trading venues.
Famous for its black boxing, more people choose to come here with money from unknown sources for a big shuffle.
Xiang Xuan only cares about money and the boss behind the flag arena.
An unlit dark street came to an end, and then passed through an old iron door. Boss Zhao took the door card and swiped it next to the elevator. The elevator began to descend, and soon stopped between minus 3 and minus 4.
The moment the elevator door opened, a roar like a sea wave came from inside.
And the smell of a mess.
Boss Zhao showed the key card to the staff, and was led aside by the other party.
When Boss Zhao looked at a burly man on the ring whose face was covered with blood and whose appearance was almost unclear, his scalp tightened and he couldn't help but tilted his head and said to Xiang Xuan: "Sister, I'm afraid Not afraid? We still have a chance to turn back.”
"Once you enter here, there is no chance to get out."
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The staff took them to the backstage.
When the person in charge arrived, Boss Zhao greeted him with a smile, shook hands and said, "Mr. Mao, we are here."
The man known as Mr. Mao was wide and fat, especially The gold chain as thick as a finger hung around his neck, making him look like a nouveau riche.
Mr. Mao looked Xiang Xuan up and down and said, "It's really just like the photo, so thin. I said, brother, are you sure your brother is good at fighting?"
Boss Zhao was not confident in his heart. But he pretended to be lively, pointing his thumb at Xiang Xuan, "Mr. Mao, how can I lie about this? My brother is really good at fighting. When we get into the ring later, let her show off her skills to you.”
“Then I’ll start with my ugly words. Before entering the ring, you need to sign a life and death certificate. Life or death has nothing to do with our flag fighting arena. .”
“We understand this rule.”
“Okay, just wait.”
Mr. Mao waved his hand and asked his assistant to make arrangements. Before leaving, he waved his right hand holding the cigar, "Good luck, little brother."
At the same time.
In the VIP room of the Flag Arena, Huo Yanzhou and others were sitting on the sofa. The entire front was made of glass. Viewed from one side, people outside could not see the inside at all.
But here is the best view of the entire arena.
Jiang Qiqiang was forced to come here to watch the fight tonight.
Su Youchen ate snacks and looked at the brutal scenes below with disgust, "I don't know why you like to see these, are you a pervert?"
Jiang Qi turned around and countered him: "A big man, this You can't even see it, you are not a man."
"Who are you saying is not a man?"
"Jiang Qi!"< br>
"No big one, no small one, call me second brother."
"That's right."
Seeing the two fighting again, Shen Qiuting was not surprised, glanced at it, and continued to look at the ring calmly . "I heard that a very special thug will appear tonight. You should know it best." Huo Yanzhou will come, and he will also come for that thug.
“Yeah.”
"Will anyone be killed?" he asked.
“Before taking the stage, you have to sign a life and death certificate, no one forces you.”
“That’s really curious, who can come here to play exciting games so desperately.” Shen Qiuting drank up the wine with great expectation, looked back, sighed like an old man, and continued to look at the ring.
There are not many requirements for a fighter to enter the ring.
But everyone is used to seeing thugs showing off their strong upper body muscles and the feeling of gushing blood.
When I saw someone wearing a white T-shirt with a slim figure, I was not shocked, but bursting into laughter.
The jeers below sounded one after another.
"Where did you find this little brat? His hair hasn't even grown yet, and he came here to risk his life."
"Look at the thin skin and tender flesh, I guess He was beaten to death without even two punches."
"It goes without saying that the black bear can't be killed even if it means it's lifeless. I don't know how many times I've beaten him, but I can't make a profit. What a loss.”
"Then we will definitely win tonight's money."
The audience then began to bet crazily on the black bear.
Black Bear looked Xiang Xuan up and down provocatively, showing an arrogant and proud look, "Hey little brat, if you admit your mistake now, I don't have to beat you, but you have to kowtow to me and say I lost."
He spoke very arrogantly, and the people below started shouting.
“Admit defeat, admit defeat, admit defeat.”
Boss Zhao, who was standing on one side of the ring, sweated for Xiang Xuan when he saw this posture.
If everyone knew that she was still a girl, the laughter would probably be even greater.
He is not superstitious, but at this moment, he still consults Xiang Xuan and all the gods for instructions.
Don’t die.
There was a dinging sound.
The game begins.
Black Fist has a burly figure, punches at an astonishingly fast speed, and his force is like blowing away clouds and mist, and he swings it with great momentum.
Boss Zhao subconsciously covered his face and did not dare to look.
The shouts and laughter all around suddenly turned into shock. Those voices wanted to blow up the roof of the house.
“Fuck! Fuck!”
"How did she do it!"
"Damn, my money!"
Boss Zhao gritted his teeth and opened his eyes to look, and found that Xiang Xuan's punches were cruel and brutal, and he had already beaten her The black bear had two of his front teeth knocked out. He clenched his fists in excitement and stood up shouting: "Ah Ah, my brother, that’s my brother. Did you see that my brother is so powerful? Come on, brother, come on!”
In the ring, Xiang Xuan had already observed the weakness of the black bear. , use agile speed to quickly capture his weak point, and then pursue the victory.
Within two strokes, the black bear fell to the ground unable to get up.
This was a devastating blow to the audience.
How could such a skinny little kid defeat an enduring thug so easily?
Is this horse a dark horse?
In the VIP room, even Jiang Qi and Su Youchen were attracted by the fighting scene below.
Su Youchen was shocked: "How did this young man do it?"
Jiang Qi's eyes shone: "She is a good seedling, Lao Jiu. If she can be bought and trained into a special fighter, it will definitely be useful."
Huo Yanzhou's deep eyes were fixed on the ring.
My eyes couldn't help but squint.
Why does it look so familiar?
(End of this chapter)