Volume Six, Chapter 47: The Familiar Voice in the Black Boxing Match
Volume 6 Chapter 47 The familiar voice at the black boxing match
"Buzz buzz..."
As soon as he entered the infield, Ling Jie's ears felt as if he had been hit by a hammer. Such a lively scene was much better than what Ling Jie had ever experienced before when he watched xxx's concert.
Oh my God, these people inside are not human beings. Most of them are not watching the game, but simply shouting here. Some people think that the shouting is not loud enough, so they take off their clothes and shout and wave their hands.
clothes, "Big winter head, come on, big winter head, come on... I put three hundred dollars on you, don't let me down."
"Mara, come on, come on Mara... You are the perfect man in my heart. I have fantasized about being in bed with you countless times... This time I have spent all my savings on it. You will definitely be able to do it.
If you are so fierce in bed, you will definitely be able to defeat that big winter head on the battlefield."
Ling Jie frowned deeply and stood still. This scene was really too spectacular.
"Why are you so stupid? Let's go. Black boxing matches are all in this kind of atmosphere. I'll soon get used to it. Our position is in the front, first row, VIP level. Come on, the game is about to start." Wang
Seeing that Ling Jie still didn't move, Han simply grabbed his hand and dragged him forward.
Ling Jie roughly estimated that there should be tens of thousands of people on the field, but because the ventilation and refrigeration work were done well, it didn't feel stuffy here. On the contrary, it was relatively cool. Plus it was winter, the air quality was still very good.
Arriving at the front row, Ling Jie suddenly felt that all the shouts seemed to be directed at him, and there was a lot of pressure.
Wang Han took the ticket in his hand and asked, "Hey, the seat is occupied by someone else?"
Wang Han originally walked up and pulled the two people who were occupying seats down, but when she saw how big they were... each of them was three times as big as her, she decided to be polite first and then respond, "Hi, gentlemen,
I'm so sorry, what you do is ours, please give way and go find your own seat."
One of the big men was very disdainful at first, but after seeing that Wang Han was a beauty, he showed a very lewd smile, "Hey, beauty, if you let me do it once, I will give up my seat to you.
How about it."
He spoke very directly, without feeling anything impolite at all. When he smiled, he pushed the fat on his face to both sides, which looked very uncoordinated.
"You, this is obviously my seat. Aren't you afraid of losing the face of the United States of America by occupying other people's seats like this?" Wang Han suddenly shouted. The sound was so loud that it was loudly shouted, and several people around him shouted.
All ten people heard it. They all turned their heads and looked at the two fat men.
Everyone's eyes were full of contempt, obviously they were very contemptuous of the fat man's behavior of bullying a weak woman.
Wang Han added while the iron was hot, "Look at the people around you, they are all well-educated gentlemen and girls. This is the model of the United States of America. If I find that my countrymen are embarrassing us Chinese, I will definitely
Go up and beat him up!"
These words were clearly trying to sow discord between the two fat men and the Americans around them, and Ling Jie could already feel the strong smell of gunpowder.
Sure enough, the fatter man behind the two fat men shouted loudly, "Both of you, quickly give up your seat to that beautiful lady. You have completely embarrassed our great United States of America. If you don't give up your seat, we will
Let’s go together!”
As soon as these words came out, the Americans around them immediately cooperated actively. The two fat men had to stand up and ran away in despair. After all, personal power is limited. There is an idiom called "outnumbered".
After Wang Han held Ling Jie's hand and sat down, he turned around and smiled at the fat man, "Thank you."
The super fat man was licking a big lollipop, "Hey, you're welcome. In fact, the quality of our country's citizens is quite good."
Wang Han nodded in approval, then turned to Ling Jie and said, "There are still five minutes until the start of the game. If you want something to drink, I can get it for you."
In the boxing gym, when the boxing match starts, there will be a large number of waiters walking back and forth. The audience only needs to call the waiters to buy the food they need.
"Let's get two points of ice cream."
Not long after, Ling Jie saw a super fat man wearing red shorts walking onto the stage. After he took the stage, he smiled at the audience and said loudly, "I am Da Dongtou, please support me. In this game, Da Dongtou
Must win!"
Ling Jie felt ashamed and said in a low voice, "I think this big dongtou has no other fighting advantages except strength."
Wang Han smiled slightly and took a sip of ice cream, "Just wait and see, there's still not a single horse on the show."
After a while, a very strong muscular man appeared, with a height of about 1.9 meters, which is about the same height as a big winter head, but his body is all muscles and he is very strong. When he came on stage, he did not introduce himself, but the referee stood up and introduced him.
"This is the famous Mara boxer in the black boxing world. Please support him."
Ma La raised her hands in the air and showed off her muscles to everyone as a greeting.
Ling Jie shook his head, and Wang Han said, "Why are you shaking your head again?"
Ling Jie said, "I think these two people have empty reputations, and their real strength should be far less powerful than those outside Shengchuan."
"How do you know?" Wang Han doesn't know much about Ling Jie's true strength. In Wang Han's eyes, Ling Jie's strength is quite scary, but if there are several guns, she still thinks that Ling Jie will be defeated by the gun.
Down.
"You'll find out later. I guess there's no need to continue this game." Ling Jie's face was relatively calm, and he obviously had no interest in this game.
Wang Han was surprised, "Why? Do you know who will win?"
On the field, Mara and Dadongtou were already standing in opposite positions. The referee shouted loudly, and the competition officially began.
Ling Jie glanced at the field, "What do you think?"
Wang Han's eyes were fixed on the court. He was very interested in the black boxing match. "I think Dadong is big and can attack the opponent very effectively. And that Mara has strong muscles and is very explosive."
, I really can’t say who will win and who will lose.”
Ling Jie said, "Stop guessing. In this game, Mara will definitely win. Da Dongtou is far from Mara's opponent."
Facing Wang Han with a look on his face, Ling Jie explained, "Although the two people have similar power levels, Dadongtou is too big and cannot hide his weaknesses very well. Whether it is attack or defense, it is easy for him to
Exposing shortcomings. But Mara is different. His body is relatively small and flexible. It is inevitable to defeat the big winter head."
Wang Han was a little stunned, "You know so clearly. If you are Da Dongtou, how can you defeat Mara?"
Ling Jie said, "Dadongtou has the biggest attack method. If used well, Mala can be killed instantly."
"What method?" Wang Han finally withdrew her gaze and looked at the field. She finally realized that Ling Jie's explanation seemed to be more exciting than the battle on the field.
"That's the ability to recover quickly. Da Dongtou is all fat, but Mara is all muscle. If you put a hammer on the fat and one on the muscles, which one do you think will recover faster?"
"It must be fat." Wang Han said directly without thinking.
Ling Jie nodded and said, "Yes, although muscles can strengthen attacks, the more terrifying the muscles, the weaker the cell activity inside them, making recovery very difficult. If Dadongtou wants to win, he can only continue to attack, not defend.
.”
Wang Han suddenly realized, "Even if Da Dong's head injury was more serious than Mara's, he recovered quickly, and Mara was still at a disadvantage."
Ling Jie said, "Yes, that's it. This is Da Dongtou's only chance to win. There is no other way."
The battle on the field was already very fierce, and the cheers on the scene were ten times louder than before...
Ling Jie pointed at Dadongtou on the field and said, "Look, Dadongtou is more defensive than offensive, so... Dadongtou will lose."
Wang Han was stunned. He found that Ling Jie... seemed to be much scarier than she expected, "But aren't all the muscles on your body... Could it be said that your body recovery ability is also very poor?
?”
Ling Jie shook his head and said, "No, the muscles on my body are not particularly hard, but rather flexible. The way I exercise is very different from theirs. They just think they are exercising and constantly force themselves to do their best.
Training, excessively squeezing the body's potential, and blindly pursuing strength and muscle strength is not a wise approach."
Wang Han was suddenly very curious about Ling Jie, "Then what did you do?"
Ling Jie thought for a while, and there was actually nothing bad to say, "I know how to maintain health. I should first maintain my health, and then exercise. The body developed in this way is more flexible, and both in terms of strength and recovery ability, it is far ahead of them."
"If you were allowed to play, how long would it take to kill Mara?" Wang Han asked such an idiotic-sounding, but very useful question.
Ling Jie shook his head, "Look, the winner is about to be decided."
Wang Han turned his eyes away and looked towards the field, only to see Dadongtou retreating step by step, becoming increasingly pale and powerless under Mara's powerful offensive. Finally...the huge Dadongtou was forced to the edge of the stage,
Mara's men were pushed away with a big push.
The referee directly announced, "In the first round, Mara wins. After a ten-minute break, the second round begins..."
Ling Jie shook his head and said, "Actually, I think there is no need to fight in the next two games."
Wang Han felt the same way, "I feel the same way. Da Dongtou doesn't understand his own advantages and the enemy's weaknesses. If he fights again, he will lose."
"A black boxing match is usually divided into three rounds. The limit time of each round is ten minutes. If there is no winner within ten minutes, the round will be considered a draw." Wang Han said lightly, "There are two more rounds.
Each round...Da Dongtou should be defeated faster and faster."
Ling Jie nodded in agreement. At this moment, Ling Jie's ears twitched.
"Mom, why did Dongtou lose so quickly...I spent all the money I earned from selling roses this month on him." A familiar child's voice sounded not far behind Ling Jie.
Ling Jie immediately recognized that the voice was that of the little girl who sold him roses.
"Xiao Lijie, don't worry. There are still two rounds. I believe Dadongtou will win." This was Jiang Ruoli's voice, but because there was a sudden quarrel on the court, Ling Jie didn't listen.
Very clear.
Jack patted Little Liz's little head, "That's right, there are still two games, just wait quietly. That big winter head is a famous black boxer. He has never lost, and he will definitely not lose this time.
"
"Well, I believe that Da Dongtou will definitely win. If I win, I can earn four times the bet... Wow, four times the bet..." Little Liz laughed excitedly.
Ling Jie suddenly turned around and searched hard for the source of the sound just now...
(Fourth update, 13,000 words have been updated. Today... it seems there will be another update.)