"Over the past few years, the operation of underground boxing rings has reached a point where it is impregnable. Just the young men on the bright side are enough for everyone to drink."
As if he had thought of something, Wu Xiaoliu's face showed a hint of gloom.
Xu Shiying frowned when he heard this. He built an underground boxing ring, but the boss didn't show up. He didn't even know who the boss was or whether there was a boss.
This is too mysterious, and it can alert the governor, and after the governor's investigation, he is still safe and sound. Could it be the one from the capital?
Through Wu Xiaoliu's dictation, Xu Shiying had some understanding of the background of the world in the painting. Jiangmo Town is a small town on the northwest border of Dayan Kingdom. It has a small population, strong folk customs, and a relatively backward economy.
It is the existence of the underground boxing ring that has greatly improved the economy of Jiangmo Town. Those border nomads also dare not invade the Dayan border because of the existence of the underground boxing ring.
From the yamen to the governor, all these people kept silent about the underground boxing ring. Did they all get benefits, or did they?
While Xu Shiying was thinking, Wu Xiaoliu rubbed his hands and said with a flattering smile on his face: "Uncle, can you lend me a few copper coins? I also want to play. If you win, I will return it to you with interest." If you lose, I will pay you back when I pay the reward next month."
"Lending you? Who do you want to beat to win?"
Xu Shiying smiled playfully.
"Of course, big..."
Wu Xiaoliu was about to blurt out when he looked up and saw the playful smile on Xu Shiying's face. He was shocked and quickly changed his words: "Of course the uncle wins. No matter who plays, the uncle wins."
Xu Shiying did not continue to tease him, but took out a few copper coins from his arms and handed them to Wu Xiaoliu. Anyway, the money was not his, and he did not feel bad.
What's more, a lot of useful information can be learned from Wu Xiaoliu's mouth, which can be regarded as a reward for Wu Xiaoliu!
Wu Xiaoliu was overjoyed to get the copper coins. He didn't expect that he just mentioned it casually and Xu Shiying actually gave him the copper coins.
If I had known I would have asked for more.
He knew that Xu Shiying had a lot of copper coins.
Those were the rewards he gave to Liu Ruyan, but this bastard got them.
Thinking about it makes him angry. Wu Xiaoliu's heart is full of resentment, but on the surface, he is smiling.
"Want to get rich?"
Wu Xiaoliu was itching his teeth with hatred when he suddenly heard Xu Shiying speak and said without thinking: "I think about it, even in my dreams!"
Who doesn’t want to get rich? He still owes dozens of taels of gambling money!
If I don't return it quickly, my official uniform will be taken off.
"Then press on me!"
Xu Shiying pointed at himself and smiled.
At this time, a young man came over and told him that the game was about to start and asked him to get on the ring quickly.
Xu Shiying nodded, handed the bunch of copper coins on his chest to Wu Xiaoliu, and asked Wu Xiaoliu to place bets on the bunch of copper coins.
Bet on him, and he will soon win five taels of silver.
Wu Xiaoliu received the copper coins and nodded after hearing this.
Then, Xu Shiying bid farewell to Wu Xiaoliu, and under the leadership of the young man, he walked onto the ring.
When I first stepped into the ring, I had mixed emotions, including curiosity and nervousness.
"What a wonderful feeling!"
Xu Shiying clenched his fists and looked up to see that his opponent had already taken the stage.
The moment he saw his opponent, Xu Shiying was stunned.
"Damn it, do you want to be so perverted?"
The moment he saw his opponent, Xu Shiying almost cursed.
His opponent was a muscular man and very tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall.
His whole body is full of muscles, and he looks like a guy who is good at strength.
No wonder Wu Xiaoliu wanted to overpower his opponent. If it were him, he would do the same! "
If he had known earlier, he would have let Wu Xiaoliu beat his opponent, so that at least he would not lose money.
Xu Shiying's face was full of annoyance, but at this time, as the referee announced the rules and beat the bronze drum, the game officially began.
The muscular man let out a roar and stamped his foot so hard that the ring shook.
Xu Shiying looked calm, but actually he was panicking.
In addition to facing the disgusting group of spiders in the trial field, and when expelling termites, I exercised my reaction and shooting abilities.
Apart from this, he had no experience in dueling with others, but he knew that once he panicked, he would lose the game.
If it were a normal boxing match, if you lose, you lose, but losing here means you may lose your life.
Not many people are as kind as the skinny boxer from before.
After figuring this out, he quickly braced himself and paid close attention to his opponent's situation.
As he came on stage, Wu Xiaoliu, who was originally kind, showed a trace of sinisterness on his face: "How dare you embarrass Mr. Liu? You despicable hunter, just let Mr. Liu die on the stage!"
Then Wu Xiaoliu came to the betting area and placed all the coins in his hand on the muscular man.
Can a master of stick skills still be called a master without a long stick?
Wu Xiaoliu seemed to have seen the scene of Xu Shiying vomiting blood and dying on the ring.
With a ferocious and excited face, he said: "God of Wealth bless you, Master Six, I am about to hit the cliff this time!"
The people around looked at Wu Xiaoliu with a little fear, their eyes full of fear.
However, Wu Xiaoliu didn't care about it.
In the ring, the game has begun.
The muscular man had a bad temper. Seeing that Xu Shiying had not attacked, he waved his fist and attacked Xu Shiying's temple. If he hit him, the boy opposite him would definitely die on the spot.
One blow caused the opponent to bleed to death. He is definitely the most popular player today, and the reward money given by the audience will definitely be the most.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the muscular man's face, but he was tall and his skin was dark due to regular training, which made his smile look a bit creepy.
Xu Shiying's eyes froze and he stepped back continuously. When practicing stick skills, he often focused on training the lower body. If the lower body is unstable, it is equivalent to a congenital loss of a leg.
Since I am strong, I will play guerrilla warfare with you.
Xu Shiying leaned back to avoid the muscular man's fist, and then he kicked the muscular man hard, but the muscular man acted like a normal person without even frowning.
The muscular man patted the footprints on his body nonchalantly and raised his fingers at Xu Shiying, his eyes full of provocation.
Xu Shiying ignored it. He was thinking about how to make the muscular man feel pain.
Although he is not good at kicking, his kicking force can reach at least fifteen pounds under the weight of twenty pounds in the gravity chamber.
However, the fifteen pounds of kicking force had no effect on the muscular man. Obviously, the muscles on his body played a role.
It also proved from the side that the muscular man was much stronger than the two people in the previous scene.
Facing such a strong opponent in the first game, I don’t know if it’s unlucky or lucky.
Xu Shiying regrouped his strength at his feet, thinking and observing the weaknesses of the muscular man.
This time, try attacking the muscular man's lower body.
