future master in modern

Chapter 25 I am a boxer, I have a dream

The people here are drunk, dreaming and dying. They will never understand that in this world, there is a kind of person who is always struggling on the line of life and death.

This kind of people can be poor and hungry people who never have their next meal.

Such people can be soldiers who throw their heads and blood on the battlefield. They fight for the motherland and their families.

Such people can be mercenaries active all over the world. Wherever there is war, there are them. They are sacrificing their lives in exchange for generous rewards.

They can also be killers or bodyguards, some of them seem to be decent on the surface, and some of them are downright bad.

There is another kind of people, they have an ordinary title - boxer.

According to statistics, more than half of the boxers who are active in the world's underground boxing world started this path because of poverty in their families, and the rest of the boxers also took the path of boxing due to various unknown reasons. After all, Without a particular reason, who would choose to take this path?Although the remuneration of boxers is very impressive, they never know whether they will live or die in the next boxing match, whether they still have the life to enjoy the seemingly rich money.

In each boxing match, they become numb and bloodthirsty. I don't know how many of them have maintained their authenticity.

Of course, there are also some boxers who are born for fighting. They are not afraid of life and death, and they only want to pursue a higher level of fighting. It's just that there are very few such people.

Those waving banknotes in the crowd screamed like no one else. In their eyes, the boxers in the ring not only brought them spiritual stimulation, but also brought them countless money.

The crowd around the arena made the arena very tight, it would be a delusion for ordinary people to squeeze in at this time, but for Zhao Wou-ki, it was not a problem.

Zao Wou-ki walked into the crowd without stopping at all, like a giant ship riding the wind and waves breaking through the water, he walked in unimpeded, the surrounding crowd only felt a huge force coming, and he was already uncontrollably moving toward They fell on both sides, and when they regained their senses, they tried to find the source of the huge force among the crowd, but they found nothing.

In the blink of an eye, Zao Wou-ki was already under the stands.

There were already puddles of sweat on the soles of the two people's feet in the ring. They were silent and looked at each other coldly.The wounds on their faces were drenched in sweat, and the hot feeling faintly made the corners of their eyes twitch. It seemed that these were two fighters of equal strength.

Asim is 18 years old. He comes from a slum in a certain country in East Asia. Two years ago, he participated in a training camp that was not very famous and became a boxer. After signing an agreement with the owner of the training camp, he was arranged to Boxing at the Sharon Hotel in the Duchy of Remus.

Asimu's strength is good. During the boxing days at the Sharon Hotel, he defeated his opponent many times.Although Ashimu is Asian, his skin is flushed red. After the fierce struggle, his skin showed a dark red color, and bursts of heat evaporated from his skin.

His opponent is Jack, a native of the Duchy of Remus. His family was a butcher in his generation. Jack no longer wants to be a butcher, so he decided to become a boxer. His talent is not bad. Although it is not the strongest, it can be regarded as a rare opponent.

It's just that this battle, due to various reasons, has fallen into a stalemate.

Asimu's always cold gaze suddenly flickered, thinking of all the things in the past.

"At the age of eight, I was begging on the street for my sister, and I was humiliated countless times. At the age of ten, the blacksmith shop recruited students, and I went to be a thief. I stole half a catty of meat and gave it to the master, so I succeeded as an apprentice blacksmith. In the shop, I do the dirtiest and heaviest work just to earn enough money for my sister to go to school."

Asimu's eyes flashed with pain, "15 years old, my sister is seriously ill and needs a lot of money urgently. I have done everything for my sister's illness, and finally participated in the training camp reluctantly, and got a so-called selling fee."

"In the training camp, I train the hardest, just to improve my strength, so that I can fight in the boxing match as soon as possible, so that my sister can live a good life."

"I have wrestled with brown bears, fought with hungry wolves, and survived the siege of a group of hungry wolf dogs for 10 minutes. Now, I am finally standing in this arena. I am destined to struggle between life and death in my whole life."

Touching the wounds on his chest where the bones were once deep, they had witnessed his narrow escape time and time again.

Aximu reviewed his life experience with an extremely calm attitude, and suddenly found that his life of just a dozen years was as rich as any other person.

"I am my sister's reliance."

"I must survive!"

No one noticed that Asimu had changed, but Zao Wou-ki noticed that the Asimu in front of him seemed to be a different person, facing his opponent with a very high attitude.

"A boxer with faith is terrifying." Zhao Wou-ki thought silently.

Most intuitively speaking, a boxer who has faith, that is, the spiritual pillar, will be invincible when facing an opponent of the same strength.

Asim attacked without warning.

If such a person thinks he will win, then he will definitely win!

Jack was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Asim to do it as soon as he said he would do it, and hurried forward to parry in a hurry.

Jack's physical strength is good. Although he was caught off guard by Asimu's attack, he adjusted his state in time and threw himself into the battle.

The fierce battle between the two once again ignited the fiery passion in the hearts of everyone in the audience. They screamed and roared at the top of their throats, their eyes were blood red due to excessive congestion.

The two people on the stage came and went, you came and went, attacking each other, it was hard to say who had the upper hand.The turning point of this battle was tens of seconds after they attacked each other, Zhao Wou-ki observed the two people on the stage, and came to a conclusion in his heart.

Boxers have to face death at any time on the stage, so aren't they afraid of death?of course not.

As long as a person lives with a purpose, he has a sense of fear of death. The reason why many boxers seem not to be afraid of death is because they understand that fear is useless, and this will only speed up their own death. This is the same as on the battlefield. Like the soldiers in the army, the only way for them to survive on the battlefield is to fight on. The more they fear death, the faster they die.

Asimu's eyes did not change, but Jack was already a little impatient. Boxers usually fight quickly. They have been fighting for so long, and they have committed a big taboo.

As soon as Jack's mood fluctuated, he showed his flaws, and at this moment, Asimu leaned forward, and in just a split second, he got close to Jack.

When Jack came back to his senses, the attack like a storm had already struck wildly. Every punch of Asimu greeted Jack's head, but Asimu was not a powerful boxer. Although he launched a violent attack, But he couldn't kill Jack in an instant, thus ending the battle cleanly.

Although Jack was dizzy from the beating, he still had the strength to resist. He gathered his strength, found the right moment in the attack, and punched Asim's temple hard. Asim only felt a strong dizziness, but it was okay. He gritted his teeth just in time, so he didn't die.

Despite being hit hard, Asimu's attacks did not stop at all. Jack's sanity was a little blurred, and he launched attacks on Asimu indiscriminately.

Hitting the head, punching the chest, choking the throat, and finally grabbing the flesh is a frantic tearing.

Although Jack was beaten beyond recognition, Asimu's whole body was covered in blood, without a piece of good flesh.

Jack's resistance gradually weakened, but Asim didn't realize it, and he still attacked Jack crazily, a lot of blood gushed out from the wound on his body, and Asim's head was a little unclear, but it hovered in his mind all the time. with a word.

kill him!live!Let my sister live a good life.

I don't know how long it took, Jack had already lost his breath, his head was a mass of blood and flesh, and after Asim threw his last punch, he also fell to the ground.

In the ring are two boxers who are unconscious.

There was a long silent crowd under the arena.

The staff went to the ring and checked the condition of the two of them.

Finally, the referee raised his right hand and shouted loudly: "The winner of this boxing match is - Asimu!"

After the results were announced, the ring, which was still silent just now, suddenly burst into crazy cheers like a rough sea.

Of course, this is not the whole story.

Those who bet on Asimu's victory naturally made a lot of money, but those who bet on Jack's victory are now crying without tears.

The bosses of both fighters sent people to the stage to carry the two away. Zhao Wou-ki took Jack's soul away, followed Asim who was carried away with his eyes, and then left the ring.

No one noticed Zhao Wou-ki's departure.

Gamon is Asim's owner. More than ten years ago, he was just an ordinary businessman, but after marrying a rich widow, he started to make a fortune. He used the war to make a fortune, and then engaged in various dark activities , human trafficking, violent crimes, drug trafficking, and finally became an out-and-out gangster in the local area.

He is vicious, cold, and ruthless to others. A few years ago, he organized a training camp and recruited a lot of people to fight for him. In the training camp, he trained his fighters in the most vicious way. For those worthless fighters It is to kill without hesitation, so as not to waste your money.

At this moment, in the private room, Gamon was smoking a cigar while calculating the income this time. Asimu's victory would bring him a large sum of money.

Gamon's appearance is really good, except that his stomach is a little fat.His hair is neatly combed.With hair oil on, he looked oily and smooth. His cheekbones were a little high, and his eyes were slender, not gleaming viciously like a poisonous snake.

The door of the box was opened, and his subordinates walked in, whispered some words in his ear, Gamon's eyes flickered, and said: "So, he can't punch anymore, so he doesn't need to be sent for treatment, you guys Deal with him! I just recruited a group of good seedlings recently, and I think they will be no worse than him."

Hearing this, the subordinate was stunned for a moment, then nodded and exited the box.

A life was thrown away by him at will, even if this person had won him a lot of wealth.

ps: get out of class is over, I will present this chapter

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