Chapter 1037 The conspiracy in the underground boxing ring
Chapter 1037 The conspiracy in the underground boxing ring
Although he is a little gangster, and fights are commonplace, the short and sturdy man on the stage is indeed very skilled! If Yang Maoling's judgment is correct, this man should be a black boxer who specializes in black boxing for a living! His moves are quite fierce.
Cruel and cruel, they are all killer moves!
This is very different from Yang Maoling's usual fighting! No matter how good Yang Maoling is in fighting, it is just fighting, just beating people to pain and injury, but this short and strong man beats people to death! Every time he punches, he is greeting the opponent.
The vital parts of the body are either the head or the chest. Every move is fatal!
Seeing that the short and muscular opponent was beaten into silence and dragged off the stage like a dead dog, cold sweat broke out on Yang Maoling's forehead!
He regretted it! He really regretted it! He shouldn't have believed in the little mule's words and had this unrealistic dream of getting rich.
Finally, the short and sturdy man struck again and hit his opponent's temple with a "bang" punch. Suddenly, the opponent's temple suddenly sunk in, and then suddenly swelled up again, turning into a huge tumor-like hole.
Bag!
The opponent, who was as strong as a bear, twitched twice and fell to the ground without any trace of sloppiness.
The short and stocky man wins again!
He raised his hands high and accepted the cheers of victory from the audience!
After two boxing matches, he has made a profit of up to 1 million yuan! After the third match, he can get 1.5 million yuan today. This is a relatively high remuneration in his black boxing career! Otherwise
Even a short and stout man cannot come all the way from Thailand to Songshan City!
He is a Muay Thai master and was once a professional athlete. After retiring, he focused on underground boxing competitions! Many retired boxers are getting weaker and weaker, but the short and sturdy man is different. His current strength is even
Even more powerful than his peak strength as a regular athlete!
Especially after learning some killer moves from a third-rate killer, he became even more powerful!
Of course, that's not all. The reason why he is so powerful is because he has embarked on the path of a cultivator. He is a cultivator from a foreign family. He is about to reach the level of Huang level, so he is so powerful!
"Brother Mule... I don't want to compete anymore..." Yang Maoling was sweating profusely while watching the live broadcast of the game. Although he loves money, he doesn't want to die yet!
"The life and death agreement has been signed. You have only one choice, and that is to play!" The little mule looked at Yang Maoling coldly and said calmly.
"I just won't participate, what can you do to me? A life-and-death agreement? Don't think I'm a gangster, but this kind of thing is not legally valid! Let me fight him, and I will die!" Yang Maoling
In order to survive, he didn't care if he fell out with the little mule, although he knew that there must be a huge force behind the underground boxing ring!
"Oh?" The little mule sneered, and the black muzzle of the gun was already pointed at Yang Maoling: "Then you can die now!"
"Gah?!" Yang Maoling was suddenly startled when a gun was pointed at his head, and his whole body started to tremble with fear: "You...you..."
"If you participate in the competition, you may live and get bonuses!" The little mule snorted and said, "If you don't participate in the competition, you won't get a penny, and you will die immediately!"
Yang Maoling was a little dumbfounded. He was just the lowest-level gangster. Where had he seen a pistol? When the pistol was pointed at him, he was trembling with fright. He had no doubt that the little mule dared to beat him to death! After all, he had also seen a short and strong man beat him to death.
Two people died!
In other words, there is no fear of death here. If you die, you will die!
So Yang Maoling gave in and knelt on the ground: "Brother Mule, I really don't want to die. Please, I don't want to die. I haven't lived enough!"
"Immortal?" The little mule pondered for a moment, then pretended to say: "Then wait a minute, I'll go ask the boss for instructions!"
"Okay, okay!" How dare Yang Maoling be negligent? He nodded hurriedly and responded.
The little mule actually just went to the door for a walk and came back. There was no need to discuss this matter, it was all planned in advance! The previous live broadcast of the boxing match was also specially shown to Yang Maoling in order to scare him and make him
Take the bait! Otherwise, if you really want Yang Maoling to go on stage and be beaten to death, then you don’t have to show him this at all, just let him prepare to go on stage directly!
"The boss said that he can guarantee your victory, but do you deserve the 500,000? I can only give you 300,000. Do you have any objections?" The little mule returned to the room and asked.
"Okay, okay!" When Yang Maoling heard this, he not only guaranteed victory, but also got 300,000 yuan. That was a great thing! His bottom line was just to save his life. In his opinion, it didn't matter if he didn't give money.
One hundred thousand can be said to be a windfall!
"Before you go on stage, I will inject you with a drug. This drug is similar to the old Dali Pill. It can give you extremely powerful superhuman strength within thirty minutes!" The little mule said: "But you
You must kill your opponent within thirty minutes! Otherwise, after thirty minutes, you will have no choice but to resign yourself to fate!"
"Is this... Dali Pill really that effective?" Yang Maoling was a little hesitant, fearing that the little mule had made up a random pill to trick him into taking action.
"Is it necessary to lie to you? This dose of medicine is quite expensive. If the boss hadn't felt that the short and sturdy man had won two games in a row, the bet on the third game was a bit out of control. If he won again, the boss would have suffered a big loss.
, do you think you can use such expensive medicine?" The little mule snorted with some disdain: "Deducting your 200,000 yuan is not enough for this bottle of medicine!"
"That's it! Hehe, I understand!" Yang Maoling suddenly gained confidence after hearing the little mule's explanation!
What the little mule said is true. In addition to competitions in this underground boxing ring, the boss also does boxing betting. The current situation is that the short and strong man has won two games in a row, so the bets in the third game will probably reach a peak!
It is estimated that no one will bet on the unpopular Yang Maoling, but they will bet on the short and strong man!
In this way, if the short and sturdy man wins again, the owner of the underground boxing ring will suffer a big loss!
Thinking of this, Yang Maoling secretly became wary. He decided that after this game, he would take the money and leave. He would never participate in such a game again in the future, even if he had Dali Pill!
Otherwise, if he wins more and has more bets on his body, the boxing ring boss will still find a way to kill him!
The third game began. Yang Maoling, who had been injected with Dali Pill, was sent to the ring. His opponent was still the short and sturdy man from before!
The short and sturdy man seemed to have no physical exertion at all. The previous two games were just warm-ups. He stood on the ring with domineering attitude and looked at Yang Maoling, whose hair was dyed green, with disdain!