The nickname "Elephant" shows that this man is very strong. Li was about to sign the certificate of life and death, but Mo Bei stopped him again.
"Stop fighting. Your body can't bear this kind of behavior. How can someone who really wants to be with you have the heart to let you risk your life for her?"
"You don't understand. Xiuli loves me very much, but her family has always blocked her. Mo Bei, please don't damage my morale, okay? I will definitely win! Just watch from the side!"
Li Zheng resolutely walked over to sign the life and death certificate. Mo Bei was restless. Fighting had already begun in some small arenas. The boxers in the small arenas were very strong, not to mention the "elephant" who was called the "elephant" in the big arena.
What about the boxers?
When Mo Bei saw the "elephant" with his own eyes, his brows did not relax. He finally knew why this man was called the "elephant". Look at his thick bamboo-like thighs.
What does it look like!
"Elephant" and Li Zheng stood on the ring, and Li Zheng looked like a stunted primary school student.
The bell rang, the boxing match began, and the stands cheered excitedly.
Li Zheng rushed towards the "elephant" with all his strength. Before Li Zheng's fist hit the "elephant", he saw the "elephant" swung his arm, which was one foot longer than Li Zheng, and hit it with his fist as big as a watermelon.
Li Zheng's face.
Li Zheng was beaten so hard that he stepped back. When he raised his head, his nose was bleeding.
Seeing blood, the "elephant" fired with all its firepower and became more and more excited the more it fought. Li Zheng, who was so disparate in strength, did not even have the strength to parry, and was soon beaten to the point where he fainted and died.
Even if Li Zheng was motionless after being beaten by him, he would still pick him up and throw him to the ground like a torn sack. When Li Zheng was thrown to the stage, he would deliberately jump up and sit on top of Li Zheng.
On the body, he opened his bow from left to right, and his fists hit Li Zheng's face like raindrops.
"Stop! Stop! We surrender!" The excited cheers at the scene covered up Mo Bei's hysterical shouts from a distance.
More than a dozen on-site security guards stopped Mo Bei, who was about to rush to stop the "elephant". "His life and death certificate has been signed. He cannot withdraw midway. If you continue to cause trouble, we will not be polite!"
At this time, the closing bell rang on the stage, "Elephant" raised his arms and cheered, and Li Zheng was carried off by two staff members.
The light shone on the "elephant" and he was extremely beautiful, but Li Zheng was left in a dark corner and no one cared about his life or death.
The staff pulled him off the stage and threw him on the ground, shouting to his other colleagues: "Hey! Come here! This man is dying! Drive him and throw him away!"
No! OK! That’s it!
Mo Bei ran over and his mind swelled when he heard these three words.
He pushed away the person next to Li Zheng who was about to put him in a bag and throw him away. He used all the first aid methods he learned from Gu Anran on Li Zheng. Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and thirty
Minutes passed with no sign of him waking up.
Mo Beilei collapsed beside him. He reached out to touch Li Zheng's carotid artery, but it stopped beating! He was gone!
The next game has already started on the stage, and Li Zheng's life was lost here.
No one around him paid attention to Li Zheng's life and death. This kind of thing is common here. Because before taking the stage, they all signed a life and death certificate.
Mo Bei drove Li Zheng's motorcycle and carried him back to his door.
It was late at night and the street lights were all out. Mo Bei got off his motorcycle, lit a cigarette and sighed, "Brother, I sent you back. You are too tired, take a good rest."
After smoking the cigarette, he woke up several neighbors. Li Zheng was usually an honest man and got along well with his neighbors.
The neighbors knew something about Li Zheng, and knew that he engaged in black boxing in order to marry the woman he loved and return home.
Mo Bei had never held a funeral before, so he woke up his neighbors and helped send Li Zheng on his last journey.
I was woken up by someone hitting me while I was sleeping, and my neighbors came out wearing their clothes and cursing me.
"Who the hell is this? Did you drink too much in the middle of the night?"
They turned on the door light and came out to see Mo Bei standing outside with a sad face. They were all stunned.
"who are you?"
Mo Bei pointed to the motorcycle standing nearby and said, "Li Zheng was beaten to death. I am his friend, and I sent him home."