This martial saint's health bar is too thick

Chapter 33 Green-faced Ghost

"Yo--"

When Sister Hua heard what Li Fei said, she immediately taunted him:

"You are so arrogant! You may not even be qualified to make money by kneeling in this boxing village, and you still want to make money by standing?"

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to fight?"

Li Fei looked at the other person with disgust.

Sister Hua's face turned cold and she shrilly said, "Okay, hit me!"

"How much for a fight?"

"If you win, I'll give you an extra fifty dollars in addition to the original bonus!"

"Okay, let's go."

The two decided on the boxing match in a few words, and Liu Saner could only watch helplessly from the side.

Next, the four of them went to the area where the yellow boxing ring was located.

Each boxing ring in the Qingyuan Fist Village was in a separate tent. The four of them quickly came to the outside of a tent, where shouts continued to be heard:
"Fuck him!"

"Hit, hit, hit!"

"it is good--"

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Li Fei looked up and saw a wooden sign hanging at the entrance of the tent with "Yellow Letter Platform No. 7" written on it.

"Sister Hua, are you bringing in new people?"

The person guarding outside the tent asked with a flattering smile when he saw Sister Hua.

"Well, arrange a boxing match for me as soon as possible. They want to fight each other."

Sister Hua pointed at Li Fei and the boxers she brought with her.

"Okay, please come in."

After entering the tent, there is a one-meter-high square boxing ring in the center, surrounded by barbed wire.

There were two men with bare upper bodies and without any protective gear fighting in the boxing ring. Both of them had blood on their hands and faces.

Bare boxing is completely different from boxing with gloves. Here, almost every punch can draw blood!

The surrounding terraces were filled with people cheering enthusiastically.
The smell of cigarettes, sweat, smelly feet and blood mixed together and was very unpleasant.

Li Fei and the burly man who looked like a black tower were first taken to the registration office in the backstage, where they both needed to register their identities.

"what is it call?"

The person holding the registration list looked up and asked Li Fei.

Liu Saner on the side quickly explained to Li Fei:
"Every boxer who goes on stage has to give himself a nickname. You should give yourself one too so that it will be easier to address him."

"Green-faced ghost."

Li Fei said in a low voice.

The blue demon mask glowed in the dim light.

The person registering took a look at the green evil ghost mask that Li Fei was wearing and, without saying anything, wrote the three words "Green-faced Ghost" on the list. He then filled in Liu Saner in the column for agent.

When it was the turn of the burly man with the black tower to register, the person in charge of registration became noticeably more enthusiastic.

"Montenegro."

The strong man in the black tower gave his own name.

"Put them both in the next game."

After completing the registration, Sister Hua spoke.

"no problem."

The person in charge of arranging the match agreed immediately.

The next step was to wait. Liu Saner took the time to introduce the rules of the boxing ring to Li Fei:
"There are several types of fights here. The most common type is fist fights, where both sides fight barehanded without wearing any protective gear. There are also weapon fights, where both sides fight with weapons. The most brutal type is a fight to the death, where only life and death can be decided. The yellow boxing ring can only host the most common type of fist fights, with no rules or restrictions, and the fight ends when one side voluntarily admits defeat or loses its fighting ability.

So when you go up to fight, either make the opponent lose his fighting ability and the referee declares you the winner, or wait for the opponent to voluntarily admit defeat. If you don’t hear the referee declare victory or the opponent admits defeat, you must not stop and keep fighting! ”

Li Fei nodded and asked:

“Can boxers bet?”

He believed that there must be boxing gambling in such places, and the main income of Qingyuan Boxing Village could not come from audience tickets, but from boxing gambling.

Liu Saner nodded: "You can place a bet, but you can only bet on yourself to win."

"Okay, I'll take all of them and let me win."

Li Fei took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to Liu Saner.

Liu Saner took the banknotes and counted them. There were 60 yuan in total. He was shocked:
"No, brother, are you playing so big?"

In the yellow-number boxing ring, a boxer’s bonus for winning a game is 5 to 10 yuan, depending on his opponent.

As a result, Li Fei took out 60 yuan to place a bet, which was really a big bet. "Just bet on me to win."

Li Fei said.

"Okay, be careful. If you can't win, just admit defeat."

Liu Saner shook his head and sighed.

A few minutes later, the two boxers on the stage decided the winner. One of them was beaten with blood all over his face and fainted. The referee on the sidelines announced the winner of the match.

Some people in the surrounding stands were cheering, while others were cursing loudly.

"Everyone!"

A host walked onto the ring and said loudly, "The next match is a battle between two newcomers. Please welcome the two newcomers to the ring!"

Soon, Li Fei and Heishan both got on the boxing ring.

The audience did not find it strange to see Li Fei wearing a mask. Many contestants in Qingyuan Boxing Village also like to wear masks or wear strange costumes to increase their popularity.

"The guy standing on my left is nicknamed the Green-Faced Ghost. You can tell by looking at his mask. It is indeed very descriptive."

"The guy standing on my right is nicknamed Black Mountain. Wow, his body shape really does look like a Black Mountain."

"Okay, everyone can place your bets in the next three minutes."

Because they are both newcomers and have no historical achievements, the audience can only judge who is better based on their appearance.

Montenegro's size and calm temperament make people feel at ease at first glance, so many viewers choose to bet on Montenegro.

Liu Saner followed Li Fei's instructions and spent all 60 yuan to buy the Green-Faced Ghost.

After the purchase, he somehow remembered what Li Fei said about making money while standing, and he took out 20 yuan from his pocket and bought the Green-Faced Ghost Winner.

"Oh, you're so confident, buying so much?"

Sister Hua saw the bills in Liu Saner's hand and sneered:
"I want to see how good this new guy you found is!"

Liu Saner held the bill in his hand, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Three minutes later, the betting ended and the referee announced the start of the game.

"Hit him!"

"Fuck him!"

The whole audience erupted in loud noise.

In such an atmosphere, Heishan was not affected by the outside world and stared at Li Fei steadily.

Li Fei couldn't wait to take action.

"puff--"

Sister Hua in the audience couldn't help but sneer, and Liu Saner also showed a worried look, thinking that Li Fei was too impulsive.

On the stage, Li Fei threw a straight punch at Heishan's chest, and the opponent raised his arm to block.

boom!
With a dull thud, Heishan was hit and staggered backwards.

"Wow—"

There were exclamations at the scene.

In terms of body shape, Li Fei is a head shorter and much thinner than Heishan. No one expected that he could burst out with such great power.

Li Fei took a step forward and continued punching. Heishan was surprised and did not dare to take Li Fei's punch again. He dodged sideways flexibly and then grabbed Li Fei's arm with both hands.

He is good at close-range grappling and wrestling. As long as he grabs your arm, you are in his territory!

The next second, Heishan grabbed Li Fei's right arm with both hands.

His eyes lit up, and he instinctively performed the moves he had practiced tens of thousands of times:
He pulled Li Fei's arms forward with both hands, turned around quickly, leaned his back towards Li Fei, and was about to launch a fierce over-the-shoulder throw.

During daily practice, Heishan could lift up a 200-pound sandbag and throw it to the ground in one second!
The boxing ring under the feet of the two men was made of concrete. If they fell on such a solid ground, the lightest result would be broken bones and tendons!

Just as Heishan was exerting force, his waist was supported by Li Fei's left hand. At the same time, a powerful force surged from Li Fei's right arm, making it impossible for him to pull Li Fei away with his sudden burst of force.

Heishan wanted to continue to exert force, but Li Fei's right hand had already grabbed his wrist and pulled it to the right. At the same time, his left hand pressing on Heishan's waist also pushed hard, causing him to trip.

boom!
Heishan was pulled by Li Fei and fell face down on the ground.

He reacted quickly and immediately put his hands on the ground, trying to prop himself up.

But Li Fei's hand on his back was like a mountain pressing down on him, making it impossible for him to get up.

Then Li Fei quickly hit Heishan's neck hard with his elbow.

boom!
It was like a hammer hitting the floor. Heishan fell to the ground motionless, having been knocked unconscious.

After doing all this, Li Fei slowly stood up.

After a few seconds, after confirming that Montenegro had not made any movement, the referee on the sidelines announced the result of the match:

"Green-faced ghost wins!"

(End of this chapter)