Chapter 40 Chapter Forty

Messy, potion-smelling player lounge. "Long time no see! Just looking at the scars on your body, you can tell that you have trained with the tiger! You are amazing, and you can find the tiger to practice!" After Bruce squeezed the flesh on my body, he planned to walk out of the players' lounge to look outside Others compete. "Hey, Boss, are you a contestant today? Let's see how many punches you can teach me?" I smiled and sat on the bench. "Okay!" Bruce said cheerfully, his left fist roared from bottom to top, and the chandelier on the ceiling was shaken slightly by the wind of the fist.

"There is no move in this punch?" I said deliberately. "But it's bad to be hit! Ha!" Bruce patted my head and walked out of the players' lounge, leaving me alone to wait for sister Xinxin to help me cut a hairstyle for combat. Time passed by, and the match outside the arena was drawing to a close. From here, I could hear the sighs of the audience because my favorite boxer was judged to lose, and the sound of fighting spirits of hundreds of people walking together on the ground. But Sister Xinxin didn't show up for a long time. I look in the mirror and shake the hair that hangs over my forehead.

"Did something delay you?" I lay on the long bench with my legs crossed. I got up and walked around awkwardly, my muscles tensed. "It's okay if you don't have time to cut your hair, but at least come to say hello?" I fidgeted and threw a few empty fists casually, only to find that my body was dripping with sweat. I forced myself to breathe evenly, temporarily not thinking about Sister Xinxin and the haircut, and reminded myself that today's game is very important and very difficult, after all, the opponent is a golden rookie with ten wins, zero losses and ten KOs.

"Miyamoto Leibu, a native of Kyushu, Japan, is 178 centimeters tall, weighs 84, has an amazing lung capacity, has the nickname 'Mermaid', is good at three-minute non-breathing double-strike uninterrupted combo, what a long name... ..." I looked at the player information on the wall, and slowly read the information I already knew: "The average KO opponent time is 1.5 rounds... Wow, is it too exaggerated? Are his opponents all sandbags? ?” I complained casually, but in fact, I had no intention of understanding my opponent at all, and I felt depressed and panicked. "Why hasn't Sister Xinxin come? Are you trying to surprise me by sitting in the auditorium?" I tried to calm down and patted myself on the head with my fists.

I took a deep breath, and my body jumped lightly, as if I wanted to shake off the invisible pressure. The door of the lounge opened, and the players from the previous game walked in with the support of the crowd. Bruce squeezed through the crowd and greeted: "Boy, it's your turn to play!" I was absent-minded and said, "Can I be a few minutes late?" Bruce's eyes widened, he grabbed my head with his huge palm, and said, "Damn, boy, are you afraid? I didn't tell you to beat this turtle that doesn't breathe. Why are you so panicked? " I was at a loss: "Sister Xinxin, that's the barber from last time, she hasn't arrived yet."

Bruce picked me up, slapped my butt, walked towards the ring, and said, "Damn, why are men fighting women? Didn't the boss specifically tell me that you can't have sex before the match! Brat, We, master and apprentice, go into battle one after the other!" As we talked, I hung on Bruce's back and walked through the narrow aisle to the edge of the ring. The host was introducing the so-called scariest rookie king ever. The host shouted excitedly and tremblingly: "Gentlemen and ladies! A supernova who doesn't know what failure is, a hope of shark-level boxing, a future boxing champion who is about to write a new page of history! Gong... Ben... Ray ……burial……"

The audience went dark, and the spotlight was on the ring. A man with huge chest muscles and rock-like muscles was standing in the middle of the light. Blue gloves, blue pants, and blue shoes were all things I hated the most. s color. "The strongest on earth! I am myself!" Miyamoto Raizan roared, his left arm swung in response to the audience's extremely warm applause, his eyes protruded outwards, his lips were thick, and he was indeed a land-based mermaid. The lights go out. The host said slowly in a gloomy tone: "Who is the mermaid's feed tonight? Ou...... the vomit kid Wang Yizhi! The idiot rookie who claims to never dodge any fists! Tonight is about to face the cruelest three-minute breathlessness batter!"

Bruce threw me into the ring, and the spotlight almost blinded me, but I still looked at the dark auditorium in a panic, trying to find the trace of Sister Xinxin. The audience's reaction was super enthusiastic, with laughter and sarcasm one after another. "That brat who vomited on Wang Kaiya's face! Don't lie down too early today!" "Hey! Vomit boy where are you looking! Ha!" "Come on! Don't be intimidated by the mermaid's fist today!" "Vomit boy! What's the matter with your injury! I heard that you slipped in the bathroom! Don't be distracted during the game!"

The spotlight disappeared, the lights of the audience were turned on, and the referee walked to the middle of the ring. "Young man!" The referee's stern voice. "Huh?" I looked around. "Come back to your senses! I'm going to announce the start of the game!" The referee warned me. I managed to regain my composure, and only then did I see Miyamoto Raizan's threatening figure at a close distance. His chest protruded as if two oxygen tanks were hidden. punch attack. "Little devil! I bet 100,000 yuan on myself, betting that you won't survive the first round!" Miyamoto Raizan said slowly, his voice was full of arrogance, and it was transmitted to the audience through the high-sensitivity microphones around the ring, causing a burst of excitement. applause.

"Wait a minute." I interrupted the start of the game in astonishment, and couldn't help but look at the auditorium again. The audience was in an uproar, and then burst into laughter again. The referee got angry, waved his hand, and the game started!