Chapter 292 Movie (6,000 words long chapter)

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

The lessons learned from Iron Scorpion and several previous players are still vividly before our eyes.

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, it will really kill people!

But unlike those keyboard warriors, the spectator sitting in the northeast seemed not to be joking. He took off his coat, walked from the dark viewing area to the octagonal cage where the light was focused, leaving only the rest of the people to stand together vigorously.

A resolute figure.

Everyone looked stunned and shocked.

He will be scolded and hated, but Kota Furuta's strength has been proven through the three fights just now.

When ordinary people go up there, it's no different than giving away their heads.

Is this person crazy?!

"That's it, man. No matter what the outcome is, I'll buy him thirty thousand!"

"I'll buy it for fifty thousand!"

Buddha competes for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath.

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

However, when spectators who were swayed by their emotions wanted to express their support through actions, they found that the market was closed.

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

"Young 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 the other person's appearance clearly.

Bai Haoran's eyes were stunned.

This man.

He seems to have seen it before!

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

This is obviously 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 be forced 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."

Mr. Furuta grinned.

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

Seeing how "pretentious" he was, Furuta's eyes flashed with a shadow, 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 his attack boldly and turned around. Before anyone arrived, the wind had arrived. He turned his hand into a knife, and with a thunderous roar, he struck Liao Xiangdong's neck viciously.

"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 training 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 showy fists and embroidered legs.

But now look at the stage.

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

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.

effort.

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 was probably far inferior to that of a real blade. Kota Furuta obviously wanted to fully demonstrate his majesty and quickly deal with his opponent.

It can be seen that the fact that he still dares to go on stage after knowing his strength 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 struck Gutian Xiaofu's waist and ribs without missing a beat.

"boom!"

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

"good!"

"Ha ha!"

"Well done!"

"That's it!"

"kill him!"

The shouts exploded.

The audience, who originally had no hope, were overjoyed and roared with excitement, wanting to tear 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.

"ah!"

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

Liao Xiangdong did not resist and retreated.

Mr. Furuta ignored others and took advantage of the situation to pursue him. His legs were swinging back and forth like a broom, which made people overwhelmed.

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

There was a trace of ferocity and excitement in Furuta Kofu's eyes, and all his strength was poured into his legs, and 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 to lift his whole body 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.

In fact, 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 or coordination, and you can only rely on 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.

Liao Xiangdong, who was hanging in the air, flipped over suddenly. Regardless of his struggle, he wrapped his arms around Gutian Xiaofu's neck and threw him out.

Kota Furuta 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?!"

"Bark again!"

"How dare you, a little Japanese pirate, to act arrogantly in the land of China! I don't know how to write the word "death"!"

"You look like a bitch, what are you doing lying down? Get up!"

The spectators were so happy that they beat up the drowned dog.

Not sure whether he was angry or injured, Furuta let out a "wow" sound and spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

The jeers and jeers grew louder.

"ah!!!"

The ferocious-looking Furuta slapped his hands on the ground and jumped up again, like an invincible Xiaoqiang.

"boom."

Liao Xiangdong had just landed on the ground and before he could stand still, Gutian Xiaofu was like a rabid 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 kept pouring out of his mouth. Liao Xiangdong's punch caused serious injuries to him. His jaw collapsed visibly to the human eye, and his bones were probably completely shattered.

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

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

After 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 spoke in unison.

The sound waves got louder and louder.

Out of their previous arrogant hatred for Kota Furuta and their hatred for this nation, everyone wanted him dead.

Environment changes people.

In such an atmosphere, even Jiang Chen didn't feel how extreme the people around him were at this moment.

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

Amid the cheers of the audience, Liao Xiangdong, who was already sure of victory, walked slowly and step by step towards Gutian Xiaofu.

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, on the contrary, they were angry and yelling.

After all, in underground black boxing, although life or death is not a concern, if the opponent admits defeat, he cannot kill again.

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

Ants still live in vain, let alone humans?

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

Kota Furuta'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 didn't say anything.

But it seems that nothing has been said.

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

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The seemingly dying Mr. Furuta, with bloodshot eyes and a ferocious look on his face, stood up quietly and shamelessly tried to sneak up from behind.

"careful!"

The audience was shocked and quickly reminded.

Liao Xiangdong seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. At the critical moment, he turned his head to the side and swept his legs back, immediately knocking the exhausted Gutian Xiaofu to the ground.

"boom!"

"I surrender……"

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

It is as if 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 admit defeat..."

Kota Furuta kept repeating.

But this time, Liao Xiangdong ignored it.

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

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

"boom!"

Bloody water exploded and splashed everywhere.

Mr. Furuta's body was still shaking mechanically, and there was no sound anymore.

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

Jiang Chen took a gentle breath.

Only then did the host, dressed in pure white, appear, with a bright smile, and announced the results of the competition loudly in his usual tone of voice.

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After returning to the underground garage and sitting in the car, Jiang Chen's mood was like boiling water, and he still couldn't calm down.

As a college student who was born in the spring breeze and grew up under the red flag, in the past twenty years, I have never even seen chickens being killed.

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, you just get used to it."

Habit?

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

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

Although I don't know each other, 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 spoke politely, just like...

A masked robot from a science fiction movie.

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.

When he saw the opponent's powerful skills in the Demon Queen, he asked Luo Li'er out of curiosity once, but Luo Li'er didn't go into details and only said that he was Pei Yunxi's friend.

then.

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 might not be that simple.

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

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

She is indeed a top-notch actress.

The characters I know are not that simple.

Isn't this Liao Xiangdong a suitor like Shi Zhenhua?

If that were true, I'm afraid it would 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 felt relatively good about himself, and felt that based on his current friendship with the school beauty, the other schoolmate should not be too wary of him.

If it really doesn't work, I'll find another chance some other time 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.

Outside the window there are still bright lights, flashing neon lights and busy traffic.

What a peaceful and prosperous era of singing and dancing.

"Brother Bai, do you know who the boss of the underground boxing ring 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 might be someone from the boxing ring."

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

According to 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 carelessly, 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 didn't do anything, and the host just asked him to come on stage.

Totally 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 Chunqiu Washington Mansion.

"gone."

Jiang Chen pushed the door open 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 startled or think he had met an idiot.

It's almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Chen didn't 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 first took a shower, then went into the master bedroom, without turning on the light, lifted the quilt and got in.

The aroma is permeating.

It is completely opposite to the underground boxing ring.

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 was about to struggle, but she immediately reacted.

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

"came back."

The voice was gentle and there was no dissatisfaction with 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 he also deeply understood what Gentle Township and Tomb of Heroes are.

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

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

The girl patted his hand on her belly.

"Washed."

The girl tilted her head, as if doubtful.

"I washed it in my own room."

The girl turned around, her sleepiness gradually dissipating, and looked face to face with him.

"What's wrong?"

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

"fine."

Jiang Chen smiled as if nothing had happened.

The girl still stared at 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 could sleep here was undoubtedly Li Shurui. She quickly asked, "Who did you go with? Tell me honestly."

Of course Jiang Chen understood that she was just putting on a show.

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

"Who else can it be, Brother Bai?"

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

"What's wrong? No? Who said men can't watch movies together? You're being sexist."

"I do not believe."

"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 to take a shower immediately when he came back."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a while before he realized what he meant by this. He couldn't help crying or laughing.

"I was really wronged."

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

"Action blockbuster."

"Does it look good?"

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

There is something wrong with Jiang Chen.

Li Shurui raised her head in his arms.

"Stop looking 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 that girl Shi Qianqian was present, would probably be very frightening.

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

He touched the girl's soft 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 whispered: "What do you mean by getting worse?"

This question made Jiang Chen stunned. He didn't know how to answer it for a while.

"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 thing to do at this time is not to explain anymore, otherwise it will only become darker and darker.

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

Lovely.

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

If she couldn't detect that the other party was worried now, then she wouldn't be Li Shurui.

"Have you seen Detective Chinatown?"

In the silence, Li Shurui suddenly spoke up.

"Why are you not sleeping 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 that says that individual lives are different, but the total amount of good and evil in this world remains unchanged. Everyone is destined to play their own roles from birth, some are good, some are evil..."

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

"It means that some people can't get any worse even if they want to be bad."

Li Shurui yawned, "I'm sleepy."

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

"I'm going to sleep. Good night."

Jiang Chen was startled, then laughed silently, stopped harassing the other party, looked at the ceiling, and slowly closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!