Chapter 292 Movie (6,000 words long chapter)


Chapter 292 Movie (6,000-word chapter)

Underground black boxing is not an ordinary you-can-you-up sport.

The lessons learned from Iron Scorpion and the previous players are still very bloody.

In the octagonal cage, the blood is still wet.

It’s okay to yell and curse a few words in the stands, but if you really go on the field, you will really die!

But unlike those keyboard warriors, the spectator sitting in the northeast seemed not to be joking. He took off his coat and walked calmly from the dark viewing area to the octagonal cage where the light was focused, leaving only Give others a strong and determined figure.

Everyone looked stunned and shocked.

I hate him and I hate him, but Kota Furuta’s strength has been proven through the three fights just now.

When ordinary people go up, it is no different from giving away their heads.

Is this person crazy? !

"That's enough, man. No matter what the outcome is, I'll buy him 30,000 yuan!"

"I'll buy him 50,000 yuan!"

Buddhas compete for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath.

Winning or losing is no longer so important at this time.

But when the spectators, who were swayed by their emotions, wanted to show their support through actions, they found that the handicap had been closed.

Perhaps because they did not know enough about the contestants to accurately estimate their strength, the organizers did not open the last boxing match.

"Master Jiang, he is not..."

When the spectator got into the octagonal cage, the red and white light hit his face, and Bai Haoran could see him clearly. appearance.

Bai Haoran looked stunned.

This man.

He seems to have seen it before!

Looking at that tough face that looked familiar, Jiang Chen also looked surprised.

This is clearly the man who came to the rescue in a Lexus when Luo Lier was harassed by gangsters at the Demon Queen Bar last time!

At that time, the opponent easily knocked down two of Bai Haoran's men as soon as he got out of the car. His appearance was unusually aggressive, which left a very deep impression on him.

If I remember correctly, Luo Li'er said that his name was Liao Xiangdong and he was Pei Yunxi's friend.

I didn’t expect to meet you again here!

Jiang Chen and Bai Haoran looked at each other, and their gloomy moods were lifted at the same time.

They had witnessed Liao Xiangdong's strength with their own eyes. Even though the Japanese was really powerful, Liao Xiangdong was definitely capable of fighting.

After Liao Xiangdong entered the Octagon, the host nodded to him and then exited.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and ordinary people would have to vomit when they came in.

After witnessing the killing just now, not everyone has the courage to face Kota Furuta directly.

“Fortunately, not all Chinese people are cowards.”

Furuta grinned.

Liao Xiangdong had no expression on his face and said flatly: "Let's get started."

Seeing how "pretentious" he was, Gutian Xiaofu's eyes flashed with a shadow, and he couldn't help but lick the corner of his mouth. , and then greedily took a deep breath of the blood-smelling air.

"I admire your courage very much, so I will let you be the person who dies the most miserably tonight."

Before he finished speaking, he launched into action and turned around. , before the person arrived, the wind had already arrived, turned his hand into a knife, and with a thunderous roar, viciously struck Liao Xiangdong's neck.

"Karate."

Bai Haoran couldn't take his eyes away.

Tonight is also a learning opportunity for him.

Jiang Chen glanced at him.

Karate, Taekwondo, Judo...these martial arts are now familiar to ordinary people. Various practice halls are popping up everywhere, and even primary school students can perform a few tricks. As a result, these martial arts have now become synonymous with fancy fists and embroidered legs.

But now look at the stage.

The ancient martial arts masters in the novel who can retrieve objects from the air are of course nonsense, but in reality, there are real martial arts masters.

The reason why ordinary people today find it ridiculous when talking about martial arts is because they have never had the opportunity to truly experience it.

Kung Fu.

In the final analysis, it is essentially a killing technique!

So generally, it is only spread among the military or special groups of people.

The palm power of that sword is probably far inferior to that of a real blade. Kota Furuta obviously wants to thoroughly demonstrate his majesty and quickly deal with his opponent.

You can see that he dared to go on stage after seeing his strength, which is enough to show that the other party is not a simple angry young man.

Liao Xiangdong remained calm in the face of danger. He turned his head at the critical moment and narrowly dodged the sword strike. At the same time, he ducked down, clenched his right hand into a fist, and hit Kota Kota's waist without missing a beat.

“Bang!”

Furuta’s face turned red, and he stumbled back seven or eight steps uncontrollably, almost hitting the Octagon before he could stop himself.

“Okay!”

“Haha!”

“Nice job!”

“That’s it!”

“ Kill him!"

The shouts exploded.

The audience, who originally had no hope, were overjoyed and roared with excitement, wanting to knock down the ceiling!

Kota Furuta's face was gloomy, he stared at his opponent closely, and his right hand quietly covered the waist and ribs that had been hit just now.

“Yeah!”

He screamed strangely, gritted his teeth and slid up, squatted down with his knees bent, threw out his right leg, and swiftly attacked the opponent's lower body with his flowing sweeping legs.

Liao Xiangdong did not resist and retreated.

Furuta Xiaofu refused to let others take care of him, and took advantage of the situation to pursue him. His legs were swinging back and forth like a broom, which was overwhelming.

Liao Xiangdong was quickly forced to the edge of the Octagon, with no way to retreat.

A trace of ferocity and excitement flashed in Furuta Xiaofu's eyes, and all his strength was poured into his legs. He was about to kick the opponent into a cripple, but the next scene made him feel empty-headed.

I saw Liao Xiangdong grabbing the octagonal cage with his backhand, and using the force, his whole body flew into the air. It seemed simple, but the abnormal core strength required made all the spectators in the stands stunned.

Jiang Chen was also slightly in a trance, feeling like he was watching an action movie.

Actually, in the movie, this kind of scene is not exaggerated, but you know, it was staged.

Maybe the physical fitness of those martial arts stars is not bad, but those seemingly hearty fights have been repeated and rehearsed countless times.

In the octagonal cage, there is no script and coordination, and you can only rely on your reaction ability.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you call the male star who often appears on the screen as a martial arts master, he will probably be beaten to death within a few moves.

Looking up at Liao Xiangdong who was "hanging" on the octagonal cage, Gutian Xiaofu was also a little dazed, but for such a brief trance, his neck was already wrapped by two legs.

The suspended Liao Xiangdong flipped over suddenly, and regardless of his struggle, he wrapped his arms around Gutian Xiaofu's neck and threw him out.

Furuta Xiaofu spun half a circle in the air, and then hit the ground heavily, like a turtle, lying on the ground on all fours, in a miserable state.

“Haha, aren’t you awesome?!”

“Keep barking!”

“A little Japanese pirate dares to be so arrogant in the land of China! I don’t know How do you write the word "death!"

"What are you doing lying down?"

The spectators were generous and beat up the drowned dog.

Whether he was angry or injured, Furuta let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of thick blood.

The jeers and sarcasm got louder.

“Ah!!!”

With a ferocious expression, Mr. Furuta slapped his hands on the ground and jumped up again, like an invincible Xiaoqiang.

"Bang."

Liao Xiangdong had just landed and before he could stand still, Gutian Xiaofu was like a crazed mad dog, attacking him with eyes split open.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but sweat for the other party.

Liao Xiangdong's eyes narrowed slightly, he ducked sideways to avoid Gutian Xiaofu's poisonous claws, and punched out with his backhand.

A standard uppercut.

"Crack!"

As if in slow motion, Mr. Furuta tilted his head back, his feet involuntarily lifted off the ground, flew nearly two meters high, and then hit the ground like a sandbag.

"Gululu..."

Like a broken faucet, blood couldn't stop pouring out of his mouth. Liao Xiangdong's punch caused serious injuries to him. The damage was so severe that the jaw was visibly collapsed and the bones were probably completely shattered.

No one sympathized with him. Seeing him vomiting blood, everyone was excited and shouted wildly.

Although the competition is not over yet, the result is already obvious.

Suffering such severe trauma, it was impossible for Kota Furuta to have a chance to make a comeback.

“Kill him!”

“Kill him!”

“Kill him!”

...

Thousands of spectators unanimously agreed.

The sound waves are getting louder and louder than the others.

Out of hatred for Kota Furuta’s previous arrogance, out of hatred for this nation, everyone wanted him dead.

Environment changes people.

In such an atmosphere, even Jiang Chen didn’t feel that the people around him were too extreme at this time.

It seems that killing this arrogant Japanese is a matter of course.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Liao Xiangdong, who was already sure of victory, took his time and walked towards Gutian Xiaofu step by step.

Furuta turned over with difficulty, and even a simple movement like raising his hand became extremely laborious.

“I, I admit defeat...”

Along with the inarticulate words, blood continued to overflow from his mouth, which looked shocking.

"Admit defeat?"

"Coward!"

"Where is your Japanese bushido spirit?!"

The audience was not happy, but angry Yelling and cursing.

After all, underground black boxing, although it does not matter life or death, the opponent cannot kill again if he admits defeat.

In other words, Kota Furuta's seemingly humiliating surrender was actually able to save his life. own life.

Ants still live in vain, let alone humans?

Isn’t it the same with the Iron Scorpion just now?

Furuta Koo’s statement of surrender undoubtedly proves that the outcome of this fight has been decided.

Liao Xiangdong stopped and looked down at Gutian Xiaofu on the ground.

He said nothing.

But it seems that everything has been said.

Immediately, Liao Xiangdong turned around and walked calmly outside the Octagon.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Looking like he was dying, Mr. Furuta’s eyes were blood red and his face was full of ferocity. He stood up quietly and shamelessly wanted to sneak attack from behind.

“Be careful!”

The audience was shocked and reminded them quickly.

Liao Xiangdong looked like he had eyes in the back of his head. At the critical moment, he turned his head to the side and swept his legs back, instantly knocking the exhausted Gutian Xiaofu to the ground.

“Bang!”

"I surrender..."

Furuta Furuta, who fell heavily to the ground, fully demonstrated what it means to be shameless. His sneak attack failed and he immediately shouted loudly.

It seems that these two words are regarded as amulets.

"Recognize your mother!"

"Kill him!"

"Dirty Japanese, break his limbs and drag him out to feed the dogs!"

The crowd was excited.

"I, I give up..."

Furuta Koo kept repeating.

But this time, Liao Xiangdong ignored it.

"I have given up, you can't..."

Under Gutian Xiaofu's trembling and enlarged eyes, Liao Xiangdong raised his foot and stamped on his head.

“Bang!”

Blood exploded and splashed everywhere.

Furuta Xiaofu’s body was still shaking mechanically, and there was no sound anymore.

After a brief silence, cheers like a roaring tsunami erupted in the boxing ring.

Jiang Chen took a gentle breath.

The host, dressed in pure white, suddenly appeared with a bright smile and announced the results of the competition loudly in the same tone of voice.

————

Back in the underground garage and sitting in the car, Jiang Chen’s mood was like boiling water, and he still can’t calm down. As a college student who was born in the spring breeze and grew up under the red flag, I have never even seen chickens being killed in the past twenty years.

But just now.

Several living lives disappeared in an extremely miserable way right before our eyes.

This kind of impact is completely different from watching a movie.

The key thing is that when I sit in the car at this time, everything in the surrounding parking lot is the same as it was a few hours ago.

It's like everything just now was just an illusion.

"Master Jiang, are you okay?"

Bai Haoran turned his head.

Jiang Chen didn't pretend, and smiled unnaturally, "I'm afraid I'll have nightmares in the next period of time."

Bai Haoran smiled.

"This is the first time, just get used to it."

Get used to it?

Jiang Chen was silent and turned to look out the window.

From time to time, people pass by, get in the car and leave, well-dressed.

Although I don’t know them, these people should probably be the audience of the underground boxing match just now.

The excitement and craziness of watching the game was gone. They all had calm expressions and gentle conversations, just like...

The masked robots in science fiction movies.

Jiang Chen had a strong sense of unreality.

“Let’s go.”

He looked away and exhaled.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot.

"Master Jiang, isn't that man acquainted with your school girl? Do you know where he comes from?"

Bai Haoran asked while driving.

Jiang Chen knew that he was referring to Liao Xiangdong.

After witnessing the opponent's powerful skills in the Demon Queen, he asked Luo Li'er out of curiosity once, but Luo Li'er did not elaborate and only said that he was Pei Yunxi's friend.

At that time.

He only thought that the other party was more capable of fighting, and that he might be a bodyguard or something like that, so he didn't think much about it, but now it seems that it shouldn't be that simple.

Which bodyguard would step on someone's head like a watermelon?

Jiang Chen lowered the car window and let the evening breeze blow in.

She is indeed a top actress.

The characters I know are not that simple.

This Liao Xiangdong, wouldn’t he be a pursuer like Shi Zhenhua?

If that’s true, I’m afraid it will be troublesome.

Even though he may not be as rich and powerful as the leader of Jin Hai, he is fierce on another level.

However, Jiang Chen thought about it again and felt that it was impossible.

If Liao Xiangdong was really Pei Yunxi's suitor, Luo Li'er probably wouldn't have that attitude.

Jiang Chen feels relatively good about himself. He feels that based on his current friendship with the school beauty, the other school girl should not be too wary of him.

If it doesn’t work out, I’ll find another chance another day and try to find a way to make excuses.

This world is so dangerous.

Jiang Chen at this moment had a different understanding of Luo Li'er's emotion in the Shaocheng hotel.

The lights outside the window are still bright, the neon lights are flashing, and the traffic is busy.

What a peaceful and prosperous era of singing and dancing.

“Brother Bai, the owner of the underground boxing ring, do you know who he is?”

Jiang Chen turned around and asked.

He didn’t ask if he knew him.

Being able to open this kind of place can be said to be a skill and an eye. With Bai Haoran's rank, he is not on the same level as others, and it is impossible to get acquainted with him.

“I don’t know, I haven’t heard of it.”

Bai Haoran shook his head naturally.

Jiang Chen was not surprised either.

But then Bai Haoran hesitated again and continued: "Young Master Jiang, I think that man may be someone from the boxing ring."

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he realized that this guess was not unreasonable.

Follow common sense.

It is impossible for the organizer to allow spectators to come on stage to compete.

After all, what if you get beaten to death on stage?

Although it seems that human life is taken lightly, in fact, those players participating in the boxing match must have signed a life and death contract in advance.

And they are definitely not good people.

In other words, if you die, you will die.

But just now, Liao Xiangdong did nothing, and the host just let him come on stage.

Completely against the rules.

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, what he does has nothing to do with us. If we meet him again in the future, just be polite."

Jiang Chen let out a breath.

Bai Haoran nodded.

The car stopped at the gate of Spring and Autumn Washington.

“Let’s go.”

Jiang Chen opened the door and got out of the car, walking alone into the top luxury mansion area of ​​Donghai.

He deliberately passed by Pei Yunxi's villa, stood outside the courtyard and looked in. He could clearly see that there were still lights on upstairs.

If Pei Yunxi opened the window and looked out at this time, he might be shocked or feel that he had met a crazy person.

It is almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Chen did not call to harass anyone, nor did he knock on the door. He stood outside for a while and then left.

When he returned to his villa, he took a shower first, then walked into the master bedroom without turning on the light, lifted the quilt and got in.

The aroma fills the air.

And the underground boxing ring, they are two completely opposite tastes.

Jiang Chen hugged the girl's slender waist from behind, buried his head in the black hair, and took a deep breath.

The sleeping girl inevitably woke up, her delicate body stiffened subconsciously, and she was about to struggle, but she reacted immediately.

Her delicate body softened again, still maintaining the position of lying on her side, and even leaned back on her own initiative.

“Back.”

The voice was gentle, without any dissatisfaction at being woken up.

Jiang Chen hummed.

At this moment, he finally realized why the Creator mainly created two kinds of creatures, men and women at the same time, and also deeply understood what Gentle Township and Tomb of Heroes are.

Holding this warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms, it seems that I can no longer think about anything.

"You're so dirty, go take a shower first."

The girl patted his hand on her abdomen.

“It’s been washed.”

The girl turned her head, as if doubtful.

"I washed it in my own room."

The girl turned around, her sleepiness gradually dissipated, and looked at him face to face.

"What's wrong?"

She was keenly aware that the other party's emotions were a little strange.

“It’s okay.”

Jiang Chen smiled as if nothing had happened.

The girl was still watching him quietly.

“I just watched a movie today and it was a bit exciting.”

Jiang Chen compromised.

"Didn't you say you went to exercise? Why did you go to watch a movie?"

The one who can sleep here is naturally Li Shurui. She quickly asked: "Who are you going with? Yes? Tell the truth."

Of course Jiang Chen understood that she was just pretending.

In fact, once you get to know her, you will understand that this academy beauty is really a very sentimental girl. You will never feel bored when you are with her.

"Who else could it be, Brother Bai."

"You two grown men went to watch a movie?"

"What's wrong? No way? Who rules men? We can’t watch movies together, you’re being sexist”

"I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe it, you can call him and ask him yourself."

"Will he tell the truth to me? No wonder he ran away immediately after he came back. Take a shower."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a while before realizing what he meant, and couldn't help but laugh or cry.

"I was really wronged."

Li Shurui stopped teasing, snuggled into his arms, and said softly: "What movie were you watching?"

"Action A blockbuster."

"Does it look good?"

"It's quite bloody. If you were here, you would probably be scared to tears."

Jiang Chen is serious.

Li Shurui raised her head in his arms.

“Don’t look down on others, I’m not that timid.”

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and said nothing.

He knew that Li Shurui was not fragile, but let alone her, the scene tonight, even if Shi Qianqian was present, would probably be very frightening.

"Shu Rui, if one day I become bad, will you still be with me?"

He touched the girl's smooth and fragrant hair and said suddenly.

Li Shurui did not respond immediately. She raised her head, obviously a little confused. After a moment of silence, she said softly: "What do you mean by getting worse?"

This question is quite interesting. Jiang Chen was stunned when he asked, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

“Did you go to the movies with some beautiful woman?”

Li Shurui changed the subject again.

Jiang Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

“Tell me, I won’t be angry, right?”

“…”

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment and sighed: “ Xuemei Luo and I are really innocent. It doesn't matter if you misunderstand me, but I am a girl and I will have a boyfriend in the future..."

Li Shurui ignored his tirade.

"Is that someone else?"

"Go to sleep."

The best way at this time is not to explain anymore, otherwise it will only get darker and darker.

Jiang Chen turned over and lay on his back, using one arm as a pillow for Li Shurui.

Very warm.

Jiang Chen, who said he wanted to sleep, kept his eyes open, looking at the ceiling, in a daze.

If she can't detect that the other party is worried now, then she is not Li Shurui.

“Have you seen Detective Chinatown?”

In the silence, Li Shurui suddenly spoke up.

“Why aren’t you asleep yet?”

Jiang Chen turned his head and found that the other party was looking at him with his bright, beautiful eyes.

“I’ve seen it, what’s wrong?”

“There is a line in it, which says that individual lives are different, but the total amount of good and evil in this world remains unchanged, and everyone is destined from birth. Playing their respective roles, some are good, some are evil..."

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"It means that some people just want to be bad. It’s not that bad.”

Li Shurui yawned, "I'm sleepy."

She took Jiang Chen's arm away, turned over, and faced away.

"I'm going to bed first, good night."

Jiang Chen was startled, then smiled silently, and stopped harassing the other person. He looked at the ceiling and slowly closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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