escape from prison

Chapter 16 Black Fist

Black market boxers must consider all possible things, including crotch digging, eye gouging, throat biting, arm folding, etc.So I ended up biting his throat open, which is common in big iron cages.

But the end of this competition also made me see my many deficiencies. My lethality and explosive power are far from enough, even though my physical fitness supports me to fall down again and again and get up again and again.

But in fact, the attack ability of high-level black market boxers is far greater than the defense ability. No boxer can support a long-term defense. He must defeat his opponent in a short time, otherwise he will be defeated by his opponent.Just like the era of tanks and infantry can seesaw for a long time, but the nuclear age can only be resolved quickly.

Many black boxers can break iron rods, stones and wooden stakes with a kick. In a match, a kick is fatal, and the skull and brain tissue are ruptured, resulting in death on the spot.I was able to win this time, and my father said that I was lucky, because my physical fitness was better than this person.But I won't have such good luck every time, I need stronger training.

Dad said that the terrifying lethality of black market boxers is not due to their outstanding talents. Black market boxing determines that it can only attract boxers with average talents at most, and only training is decisive.If they are fully trained, people with good talents will definitely be better, but if there is a gap in training, the gap will be much larger than the gap in talent.

Casualties are extremely common in black-market boxing matches. In top-level matches, people are seriously injured in almost every match, and the death rate is also high.Once on the ring, there are only two choices, beat the opponent to death, or be beaten to death by the opponent.

I need to do a lot of squats and running exercises to have stronger strength and physical fitness, and my father even used a high-pressure water gun to exercise my body's resistance to blows, so that I can survive the next boxing match Add weight.

I have played a lot of games, Chumo’s data says 359 games, actually I don’t know if there are really, maybe there are, but I never keep count, every time I play , It was my father who told me that you had a competition, and then I went with him.I never asked who my opponent was, whether I was a man or a woman, or whether I was tall, short, fat, or thin. It was just an iron cage, and if I walked into it, I really had to rely on myself to see if I could survive.

It is true that I won all the games, and it is true that my opponent was killed in every game, which is why people call me "mad dog".But one of my subordinates survived. In fact, that person was not my opponent. My opponent was the man on the field whose spine was broken by me. I don’t know how that person ran into the iron cage. The rules in the iron cage are usually one-on-one. If I killed this man, then this match should be over.When she rushed up, I continued to hit the man below me on the temple, punch after punch, and I could see his eyeballs protruding, as if they were about to fall out.

That woman rushed over and directly gave me a side kick, which was very powerful. She should also be a black boxer, but she violated the rules. I saw the blank eyes of those thugs. They came to take this woman away. But I also saw the silence of my father, he was acquiescing to let me kill her.

Seeing me getting up, she rushed over again, trying to give me another side kick, I leaned over and quickly dodged, then kicked her head hard, and hit her ribs with my knee, she couldn't stand it , I am sure that as long as there is one more blow, I will definitely kill her, but at this time the thugs also arrived, they grabbed me tightly, pressed me to the ground, and did not let me move, and then others put The unconscious woman was dragged away.

Later, when I went back with my father, I heard those thugs discussing the woman who was a couple with the man I beat to death in the big iron cage.Pop says it's always bad to tear people apart, you're still not fast enough, if you go any faster you'll kill her before they stop.Yeah, I'm still not fast enough.

When I was talking about this, Sister Chicken was already sitting next to me at some point. Like Chubai, she was listening carefully, but compared to Chubai's faintly excited look, Sister Chicken seemed to be a bit more excited. Surprised, she felt very strange, why there is such a competition in the world, which destroys humanity.

I explained that the prize money of black market boxing matches is always higher than other boxing matches of the same level. Black market boxing matches do not need to pay taxes and various fees.Because of the cruel stimulation, many rich people are willing to pay high tickets.More importantly, black market boxing matches allow various forms of gambling, and compared to most commercial game gambling, black market boxing matches are the most thorough without any restrictions.

Moreover, black market boxing is a real unlimited fighting. In addition to not being able to use weapons, contestants can hit their opponents in any way.The more cruel the method is, the more it is encouraged. Because of this, black market boxing can satisfy people's desire for excitement.

I have fought a lot of fights, and maybe I have also borne some sins. The horrifying life and death outside are just a numb piece of paper in the boxing ring, and human life is as thin as paper.All the people here want money and don't care about their lives.

Later, Chu Bai left for a while, and Sister Ji still couldn't calm down for a long time. She seemed to be still immersed in my story and filled with righteous indignation.

Chu Bai seems to like listening to stories about black market boxing. Every time she tells the story about the flesh and blood, she blinks her eyes and asks me to explain in more detail. There seems to be a streamer in her eyes, which makes me I can't say no.

Then she came to me a few more times, but each time it was to hear what I said about me in the underground boxing ring, and I was happy to tell her everything I knew, she would not be like everyone else , After hearing this, she felt that I was a monster, but sometimes, she would ask me, do you feel pain?Does it hurt when he breaks your ribs?No one has ever asked me this kind of question, nor did my father. Every time I was injured, I dealt with it myself. In rare cases, I was seriously injured, and my father would take me to the underworld. Hospital treatment.

When I heard her asking me, I was suddenly in a daze, and when I looked at her again, it was like seeing a god.

The prison has been much calmer recently, but there were a few fights in the West Prison because of the boss fight, but they were pulled away by the prison guards in time, without causing any serious casualties.The newcomer Chu Ci and Wang Ji haven't caused any trouble recently, so it's hard to educate them.

Chu Mo was sitting in the office, reviewing the documents in his hand, the door was opened with a squeak, Chu Mo raised his head, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and said softly, "Why are you here?"

Chu Bai walked two steps quickly, stood in front of Chu Mo's desk, put both hands on the table, leaned forward and looked at Chu Mo, his eyes were full of sympathy.

Chumo:? ? ? ? ?

"Sister, I've decided. I don't want you to go to the underground boxing ring. It's too cruel. I heard from Chu Ci that those black boxers are not normal people. They are all like lunatics. They want money and don't care about their lives. They can do things like biting their eyes and throat! Sister, I don't want you to go, I don't want you to get hurt." At the end of Chu Bai's words, his eyes were still foggy.

Chumo:? ? ? ? ? ?

"No? I didn't say I was going. How could I go to that kind of place...Wait, Chu Ci? You just said you went to find Chu Ci?!" Chu Mo suddenly realized that she seemed to have heard something , I clearly told her not to have any contact with Chuci and the others, how long has it been since you all started talking about black boxing?

Chu Bai let out an oops, and realized that he had slipped his tongue, stuck out his tongue, turned around and ran out of the office in a hurry, before even closing the door, leaving Chu Mo messy in the office alone.