Chapter 490: Black fist

They were all young people with strong blood and energy, and they were all at the age of being so curious that they would dare to try anything. When they were secretly said by this man, they immediately aroused everyone's interest. It's really strange to say that the more reserved on such occasions, the more men are reserved. For example, now, it is Kaidi who asks first.
Well, it's not surprising, cowgirls, courage is normal.
"Are there any exciting performances?" Caddy asked, with excitement flashing in his eyes.
The man looked around for a while and saw that no one noticed the situation here, he cautiously said: "You can watch a boxing match for only 5 dollars a person."
"Cut~ I thought it was..."
Kaidi replied with disdain: "What's so interesting about boxing matches, there are often on TV." After all, La Vivian planned to leave.
The man eagerly said: "It's not a normal boxing match, but a real sword and gun, regardless of life or death."
"Oh? Really?" After hearing this, Caddy obviously showed great interest. She asked Vivienne: "Vivienne, do you want to go and see it? This sounds very exciting!"
Vivienne hesitated. Although she was born in the U.S., she received a kind of Eastern style education since she was a child. She is also a typical scholarly family. Since childhood, the most extraordinary thing she has done is probably today. This is a "punk" dress, well, this is just a kind of rebellious and cautious thinking of adolescent girls, but they are going to watch an underground boxing match. This, if my father knows about it, will he fight? Break your leg?
However, I seem to be a little excited about it!
She turned her eyes for help to the two men present.
To be honest, Tan Zhenhua is not too cold with this stuff. Boxing matches only. Even if it is an underground boxing match, it is just a bit harder. There is no protection and no scruples. You can greet people at the most important points and beat them to death. It's resigned, the and hot scenes on the scene can indeed attract many young people, and make their adrenaline high-but the 18-year-old body of the second son of Tan contains a 50-something soul, yes These things really don't have much interest.
Besides, this thing should be illegal, right?
He thought so, but Li Er's thoughts were different. What did this Xiangjiang never play? Soaking the hottest girl, driving the most popular sports car, riding the strongest horse-well, I haven't done the last one, but I don't know if it counts. As for Black Fist, I've seen it several times. Although I watched it secretly without telling my dad, the atmosphere on the scene was really enjoyable!
I don’t know, the San Francisco black boxing in the United States, which one is better than Omen?
Li Er was obviously interested, and asked: "Just look at what's the point, can you place a bet?"
The man suddenly became energetic when he heard this. This is obviously not the first time this one asked. It seems that he can make a small profit today. He immediately replied: "Of course, it can be lower than 100 dollars, and the upper limit is not capped. Someone sits at the opening of the market, and I tell you, the boxing match tonight is particularly exciting!"
Li Er asked, "Is there any difference tonight?"
The man replied: "The last game of the evening is the current Duban Street boss against the newcomer from Xiangjiang Guojianglong. Caitou is the next Duban Street Talker!"
Well, this is Chinatown in San Francisco. It is a huge community with more than 100,000 Chinese people. Moreover, the origin of the establishment of this community is because a large number of "piggy" came to the U.S. to engage in the most arduous tasks such as gold mining, railway repair, and mining. The bottom Chinese are "trapped" by the white-skinned people who occupy the leading position in the United States. In that case, of course, the Chinese will gather together for warmth by "hometown", "same surname" or other reasons. Societies of all sizes have been formed.
With associations, there will naturally be the interests of small gangs, and there will also be disputes, and people here obviously do not trust that the US government can bring them fairness or justice, and there are some disputes in a gray area, which obviously cannot be turned to. The official agency of the United States came to the solution, so the people here have the most primitive solution-fight a game and speak fistfully.
This is probably the ultimate solution to all problems on Bluestar.
Today, there is such an ultimate duel to be staged here. The two sides of the duel, one is the local snake, the current Dubanjie carries a handle, known as the "double red stick", and this title has always been the most capable player in the club. The talent with the highest military value is eligible; while the other party is said to be the Dragon of the River from Xiangjiang, and the two people are fighting for the prize, which is the largest block in this Chinatown-Duban Street. , The winner will get the most powerful voice in Chinatown, and the loser, well, everyone knows what will happen to the loser in the underground world.
When Tan Zhenhua and the four walked into the crowded black boxing scene, the finale had not yet begun, but the scene was already very enthusiastic.
This is a basement that is not too big. It can only accommodate two or three hundred people at most. It is smoky and full of an inexplicable smell. It should be the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, hormones or blood mixed together. One can't help but want to vomit.
Tan Zhenhua frowned. He didn't like this place, not at all. This place should be the other side of Chinatown's prosperity, right?
Because it is underground, the whole environment is gloomy. There are several high-power spotlights above the head, which are shining brightly, facing the center of the basement.
There was a small space enclosed by the iron cage in the middle, and there were two people fighting desperately inside. It seemed that there was a huge difference in strength. One of them had little strength to fight back, but he just refused to admit defeat and made a final desperate resistance. Outside the iron cage, there were people standing full of people waving colored paper in their hands. There were men, women, and old ones. Few, there are whites and blacks. After the introduction of the leader, what they waved in their hands was the evidence after placing the bet.
Although there were a few chairs in the room, there were almost no people sitting on them. All of them were stimulated by the atmosphere on the scene, cheering for their betting targets, and of course, they were also mixed. With all kinds of vulgar abuse.
The man who led the way rushed to the one who was sitting still on one side and even had a table in front of him and said, "If you want to place a bet, just find him."
Tan Zhenhua looked in the direction of his mouth, and saw a thin half-old man wearing a melon hat and a traditional blouse sitting behind the table and taking a nap, as if the noisy atmosphere in the house did nothing to him. Impact.
When he turned around again, he found that the person leading the way had disappeared, and his three companions also squeezed to the iron cage and started yelling.
He shrugged, well, if you come, you will be at ease. Tonight is also a lot of life experience, and it is good to accumulate more for himself in the future. He casually found a chair and sat down. He took a bottle of beer and a bag of sunflower seeds from a half-old kid who was passing by who came to sell beer snacks, and started to kill time happily.
The winner was finally divided in the iron cage. The victor raised the sky and roared. The loser had fallen to the ground and was carried out of the scene. Some of the audience yelled in excitement, while others beat their chests and feet. Torn pieces of colored paper are flying all over the sky, mixed with a variety of vulgar slang words, in Chinese, Cantonese, Latin, and English. Tan Zhenhua even heard Japanese and Korean.
Observing these people, he couldn't help feeling a little bit. He really couldn't imagine what kind of gloomy psychology it was to make these audiences base their happiness on watching the killing and death of others.
The enchanting girl with a sign in her hand is on the stage. She is wearing a three-point pose that barely covers the key parts. She walks around the iron cage with high-dens shoes, twisting and twisting, because it is too far away, Tan Zhenhua can't see it. What exactly is written on the clear sign.
The loud horn sounded, announcing the arrival of the ultimate decisive battle. However, he just stood up as if he was still firmly seated just now, because he heard a name that should never be here, and then saw a must People who couldn't be here walked into the iron cage!