Valkyrie Development Program

Chapter 32 The First Boxing Match

Waking up from the darkness is sometimes a happy thing. I am glad that I am still alive and successfully saw the sun the next day.

At this moment, Wang Jue deeply understands that the things written by those sour poets are not completely wrong, and the feeling of coming back from the brink of death is really good.

Wang Jue got up from the ground and leaned against the wall. Beside him was the corpse of the bald man, and not far in front was the corpse of the man in the black windbreaker, which was bloody and bloody.

He habitually dug into his pocket, pulled out the crumpled cigarette case, looked at the ravaged and disfigured cigarette sticks inside, took out one, took out his portable lighter, and skillfully lit it on his mouth.

Quit smoking or something?Let him die, am I still alive now?
After taking a puff of the cigarette, Wang Jue coughed violently, his lungs were filled with smoke, and there were bursts of stinging pain.

cough cough cough
Once he coughed, Wang Jue couldn't stop, as if he wanted to carve out his lungs.

Every time I coughed, I could cough up a black oil spot, which was extremely disgusting on the ground.

After coughing for 10 minutes, Wang Jue straightened up slowly, leaned his head against the wall, looked at the smudges on the ground, smiled wryly, and threw the cigarette aside with his hands.

Taking a deep breath, I suddenly found that the air has become much fresher, even with a hint of sweetness.

Wang Jue looked at the bullet hole on his leg, the bleeding had stopped, and the wound seemed to have healed a lot.

"It really saved my life, but I owe you my life." Wang Jue muttered, with a wry smile on his face.

Of course, at this moment, Wang Absolute is more curious about the liquid in the small metal tube. What is it that can make his lungs come back to life and heal his wounds? This kind of powerful effect is a medical treatment for military use. Medicines are no match.

After thinking for a while, Wang Juecai got up and picked up the portable terminal lying in the corner, opened it and dialed a number.

"Old thief, it's me, Wang Jue, Ye Xiao came here last night."

"It's okay, who am I, how could a little night owl kill me?"

"My body? This is exactly what I want to talk about. Come here, I have something for you to test."

After talking for a while, Wang Jue hung up the phone, bent down and picked up the metal tube on the ground, looked at the little liquid that was still inside, and put it in his arms.

I moved my body that was almost rusted. The strenuous exercise last night made my whole body sore. This body has not been exercised for too long.

After thinking for a while, Wang Jue opened the door and went out. After looking at the scorching sun, he made a phone call and jogged out.

Many people died, many people died in the slums last night, but what does it matter, no one cares, since it is a place where filth is hidden, it is also a place where the evolution of survival of the fittest is the most intense.

When Wang Jue came back from running, all the corpses and bloodstains could be handled well.

Even though he is already at the edge of the underground world, he is still a dignified snakehead.

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"Tomorrow night, at nine o'clock, the third central district, Dongming cold storage, no rules, [-] galaxy points bonus."

Zhang Pingze held the small mobile phone, looked at the concise and clear short message on it, then put away the small mobile phone, and replied with a "1".

This time Zhang Pingche didn't have much to worry about. Lei Yiyi's fighting awareness has become stronger and stronger during this time, and she no longer sticks to those moves and routines. The actual combat level has improved by leaps and bounds. More importantly, she knows how to use her own advantages.

According to the document that Wang Jue sent to himself, the opponents in the first three games of entering the underground world will not be too strong, and generally have rank points, which exist at the lower end.

Rank points are the standard used for rating in the underground world. It is similar to the rankings in some games. This set of ratings is more standard, so fighters with low rank points will definitely not be too strong.

With the exception of the axe, the rank score in the underground world will never be lower than 500 points.

And Lei Yiyi can defeat even the axe, so naturally it is not a problem to deal with those low-level minions.

It was the definition of no rules that made Zhang Pingche frown a little. No rules are not really no rules, but the use of firearms and biochemical weapons is not allowed, and others are optional.

After simply telling Lei Yiyi, although Lei Yiyi was still a little reluctant, she also expressed that there was no problem.

After a whole day of preparation, Zhang Pingping and Lei Yiyi took a taxi to the third district in the evening of the second day.

The suspension car was still parked at the security checkpoint in the third district.

The two took advantage of the night to enter the third district, and at the same time put on the Yaksha mask they wore last time. Although there was no point in doing so, Zhang Pingche still didn't want acquaintances to bump into the two.

If you join the underground world, you will be protected by the underground world, and no one will take the time to check the identities of the two.

Unlike the rookie competition, this battle has spectators.

As for where is the audience?Naturally, it will not be waiting in the freezer, but watching the game through live video. After all, with the rapid development of projection technology today, it is too easy to completely project the scene. Also exciting.

The main source of income for the underground black boxing is the betting commission of the rich.

Although today's boxing match had a low rank, many people watched it.

"Thunderbolt vs. Mad Dog? Who is Thunderbolt, a newcomer?" In the high-tech screening room, a bald man with a big belly and a scantily clad beauty beside him muttered while looking at the virtual screen in front of him.

What is even more surprising is that the beauty actually has a slender and slender tail, which is slightly curled behind her upturned buttocks like the tail of a leopard. The whole person looks sexy and wild.

Female pets with beast-like characteristics like this have always been extremely expensive luxury goods in the interstellar slave market, and they are definitely the richest among the rich.

And this rich man is a loyal supporter of the boxer Mad Dog, not for anything else, but because the boxer Mad Dog is crazy enough, bloody and exciting enough, for which he can spend a lot of money to reward this player.

"Abusing the newcomers? It seems that this scene is interesting. I hope the newcomers will not be played to death so early." The bald man showed a cruel and perverted smile on his face. On the leg, there was a purple-red mark.

The leopard-tailed female slave showed a painful expression on her face, but she didn't dare to say a word. Once she said a word, she would definitely arouse her master's animal nature, and it would be even worse when the time came.

Withdrawing his hand, the betting and exchange page popped up.

There are already some people talking on the page at this moment.

"Abusing newcomers? It seems that the mad dog has a better chance of winning in this match. Who do you all overwhelm?"

"It's useless to say that, I can't wait to see the mad dog tear the opponent to pieces."

The bald man smiled slightly, and didn't make any remarks. In his opinion, making a speech was an act of losing his identity. He moved his fingers and placed a bet directly.

[The giant of the blue planet, betting on the mad dog player, 30 Galaxy points! 】

"Shooting so soon? It's 30 in one shot, and the giant is getting more and more embarrassing." The comment below immediately followed.

"From today's perspective, this handicap is going to exceed one million." Someone guessed.

[scp096, bet on lightning, 30 Galaxy points! 】

Now the discussion below was quiet for a while, and then suddenly became heated: "scp096? I haven't seen this big guy, and he followed 30. Is there something unknown about this thunder and lightning?"

"I don't know, betting the same as the giant, provocative and declaring war is full of meaning."

The bald man frowned and moved his fingers.

[The giant of the blue planet, betting on Mad Dog players, 50 Galaxy points]

[scp096, bet on lightning, 50 galaxy points]

"Just woke up." The following followed the discussion.

[The giant of the blue planet, betting on Mad Dog players, 100 Galaxy points]

[scp096, bet on lightning, 100 galaxy points]

"The rookie is trembling. I thought I could still play gambling with my wealth, but I didn't expect it to be far behind."

"Don't go upstairs, take me with you."

In such a small low-end boxing match in a short period of time, the number of bets has exceeded tens of millions of Galaxy Points, and the bonus of 400 million Galaxy Points has been cast. Even with the financial resources of a bald man, he is a little frowning. The main reason is that he doesn't know. Where the hell did this scp096 come from.

Giving up the idea of ​​continuing to compete, the bald man suffocated, looked coldly at the live projection screen that was slowly loading.

　The grades are increasing slowly, think less, and write more when there are recommendations
　　


(End of this chapter)