boxing glory

Wang Quan nodded neither humble nor overbearing: "I have practiced a little bit, and I have also defeated a few people."

Director Song sneered: "This is nothing compared to your previous group arena. Here, people may die at any time and anywhere. Every punch and every kick is aimed at killing the opponent. Now you can consider going back, sure." , let's sign and pledge, and I will bring you in."

He turned his head and pointed to a gloomy door not far away.

There were faint bursts of passionate cheers coming from there, and he even smelled blood.When I walked in, I went down the stairs, which obviously led to the bottom of the ring.

The old man went on to say: "After entering, there is no room for repentance. If you win the battle, take the money and leave, or you will die!"

Wang Quan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "But I want to know, what is the rule of black boxing? The most important thing is how to make money?"

"The way to make money is quite simple. As long as you are selected to appear on the stage, you can get an appearance fee ranging from 3000 to 3 yuan depending on the opponent's strength. If you knock the opponent down, you can get a reward of 5000 to 1 yuan. During the fight, the performance is particularly heroic. And exciting, the fight is fierce and bloody enough, and there is a bonus of [-] to [-] yuan..."

After the introduction, the little old man said darkly: "It may not be your turn to appear. There are many boxers like you who want to make money. They all stay in there and have to try their luck to enter the ring. In other words, if you want to die, you have to watch." luck!"

He took out a contract and threw it to Wang Quan, and after letting him read it, he signed it after confirming it was correct.

This contract actually has no legal effect, and both parties know it, it's just for show.Wang Quan didn't read carefully, flipped through a few pages and signed his name.After signing, he was led into the door by the little old man.

Immediately, screams flooded into the ears, as well as fierce screams from the audience.

This is a room about the size of a basketball court, with a row of iron fences in front.

Through the iron fence, you can clearly see the fighting in the arena from a head-up perspective.Two stout men waved their fists and kept greeting each other.One person's eyebrows were blown apart, and blood flowed horizontally. He was afraid that his eyes would lose his sight, so he still waved his fists frantically.

The facilities in this space are very simple, with only a few long benches and a water tank in the corner.

Someone was scooping up water to drink there, grinning from it.So Wang Quan discovered that the water in the tank was not water, but wine, maybe even spirits.It is estimated that I am waiting here to fight black fists, and drinking can increase my courage.

He came in, and only a few people looked at him indifferently.

The little old man said: "You can sit anywhere and watch how they fight. As long as you are not allowed to play, you must stay here tonight until three o'clock in the morning. You can only leave after all boxing matches are over, and the contract is natural. Void. If you come back tomorrow night, continue to sign the contract."

He turned around with his hands behind his back and walked out.

Just as Wang Quan was about to find a place to sit, there was a sudden bang, which startled him.Turning his head to look, he saw the big man who had his eyebrows broken in the field just now, rushing forward with blood dripping all over his body.He grasped the iron fence tightly with both hands, his eyeballs seemed to burst, and his face was covered in blood, which was quite terrifying.

He shouted in a hoarse voice: "I won't fight anymore, I admit defeat, put me... put me in, I don't want to fight anymore... I admit defeat!"

But shouting like that had no effect. The guy who defeated him walked over with a grin on his face, grabbed his feet, and shook suddenly, causing his hands to loosen the iron fence powerlessly.Then, it was dragged towards the center of the field.Gritting his teeth, the big man suddenly turned around, wanting to kick the guy who was dragging him away, but he threw him hard again, his whole body was thrown up, and he fell heavily in the middle of the field.

The guy rushed over, and Wu Song sat on his back like a tiger.He raised his fist and slammed it down hard on his head.boom!He let out a miserable scream from the impact, and his head seemed to be smashed to pieces.

Wang Quan couldn't help frowning, found a place to sit down, and looked to the side.

It was a man in his thirties. Although his face was tough, he was pale.Looking at the scene outside, there seemed to be a flash of panic in his eyes, but he shook his head vigorously, lowered his face, and muttered for some reason.

Wang Quan asked softly: "What's the situation outside? That guy has already surrendered, why drag him back to beat him? Even though it's black boxing, it doesn't necessarily mean killing people, right?"

The question was naturally the man next to him who was a little frightened but tried his best to hide it.

The man didn't open his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, answering the question as if talking to himself.

"Is this your first time here? But you should have heard from Lao Song about the sources of compensation. The first is the entry fee, the second is the reward after winning, and the third is the bonus. The more exciting you play, The higher the bonus, 5000 yuan to 1 yuan will be obtained."

He said the last sentence very emphatically.

Wang Quan understood that the victor outside beat the defeated opponent to death just to fight more excitingly and to get a higher bonus.For a mere few thousand dollars, he would kill a person!
Before he knew it, Wang Quan clenched his hands tightly.He further discovered that this hell-like place on earth is even more terrifying.What kind of existence can cover this place?It has been in operation for four or five years, and no one has taken care of it?No one has spoken out and attracted the attention of the outside world?
He won't ask these words easily, otherwise, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

He nodded: "Got it, thank you."

The man opened his eyes and looked at him.

He was a little surprised: "Brother, I seem to see from your eyes that you seem to be a little dissatisfied? You show some disgust for this cruel place, so why do you come here?"

Wang Quan was a little surprised that he was actually seen by this man, who seemed to be a man with rich experience.

He didn't hide anything, shook his head and said, "My father has advanced liver cancer and needs a lot of surgery fees. There is no way, I can only come here with a pair of fists and try to see if I can earn some money to treat him."

The man smiled, and suddenly stretched out a hand towards him.

"My name is Xue Zheng, Zheng Zhan. Our situation is similar."

Wang Quan shook hands with him, and asked curiously, "Could it be that your father or mother also had some physical problems?"

Xue Zheng shook his head: "My parents are still alive, but... it's just that my daughter has some problems. She is also unlucky enough. She is still in the second year of high school. More than two months ago, she came home from school and passed a construction site. There was metal scaffolding coming down and hitting her head ... she was unconscious."

Speaking of this, the man choked up.

"The family's savings have all been exhausted, and it took more than 20 yuan to wake her up. She is still lying in the ICU and spends nearly 1 yuan a day. Although I have applied for fund assistance, it is still a drop in the bucket. There is no way. , I can only come here to try black boxing. It is best to win the fight, and maybe I can earn two or three days of medical expenses."

"Since it was smashed by scaffolding at the construction site, didn't the person in charge of the construction site lose money?"

Xue Zheng glanced at him with helplessness.

"How many real estate companies are clean? Especially this construction site, the people behind it are really amazing, big bosses. If my daughter is to be cured, the medical expenses are estimated to cost one or two million yuan. There will be more serious sequelae, think about it, he will give money? Only throw 200 yuan, no matter how much we make a fuss, it’s useless. A while ago, I was beaten severely.”

He lifted his clothes, revealing the scars on his body.

Some were slashed by knives, and some were smashed by iron rods, Wang Quan was shocked to see.

He gritted his teeth: "Is there really no king's law?"