Police Chen Shu

Poof!

Li Xia, who was seriously injured, could no longer suppress his anger, and simply opened his mouth wide, spraying out all the blood inside.

Da L, who was almost face to face, was now thinking about posing, being cool, and gaining fans. His thoughts could not keep up with his movements, and he saw a pile of red liquid rushing towards him.

Da L's eyes widened, and before he could react, his face was already covered with Li Xia's blood. He was still thinking about posing, so he subconsciously closed his eyes, and his entire body function seemed to be down for a short time.

After spitting out the turbid blood in his chest, Li Xia's mental state was better, but because the gravity supported by one leg was completely insufficient, after being swept by Da L, his body could not hold up and slowly fell forward.

In this half second, Li Xia found the only flaw that Da L showed in the whole game.

Li Xia's eyes became sharp in an instant. He knew that this was his only chance. If he missed it, he would be waiting for hell.

Broken hands and feet, wounds everywhere on his body. Even if the match on the stage is over, when he returns home, what will be left for him is pain and torture.

Although his body is on the verge of collapse, Li Xia gritted his teeth, twisted his waist and abdomen forcefully, and took advantage of the momentum of the fall to pounce on Big L.

Li Xia first hooked Big L's neck with his good right arm, followed by a headbutt to the opponent's nose. With a click, Li Xia felt that it was the most beautiful sound in the world.

The two collided and fell to the ground at the same time.

"Ah!"

Big L's painful howl echoed sadly in the underground boxing gym.

The Yaksha men were all stunned. In their eyes, Big L, who was invincible, had never been so embarrassed.

There were no more colorful gifts swiping the screen in the live broadcast room, and the interface was clean. Although the comment area was still full of "guillotines", it was like a network that suddenly got stuck, motionless, and the previous crazy scrolling scene seemed like a world away.

The air seemed to be frozen.

Big L's nose was hit and bleeding. The sudden pain and the fall to the ground made him lose his reaction for a moment.

Li Xia knew that he had to seize the opportunity at this moment and completely defeat his opponent.

But Li Xia did not give him a chance to breathe. He pressed Big L with all his strength, wrapped his right leg tightly around his opponent's body, and then smashed down with his right hand desperately.

Every punch was filled with Li Xia's anger and despair.

Although his face was covered with blood, his hands and feet were broken, he was clear in his mind. Black boxing has reached this point, and there is no way out. If Big L stands up again, his result will definitely be worse than broken hands and feet.

The bare fist, which has not been used since the beginning of the game, fully burst out its lethality at this moment.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of fists colliding with flesh was particularly clear in the quiet boxing gym. Every sound was a rapid collision. The bandages had already turned red and purple, and blood and flesh were blurred.

At this moment, whether it was the Yaksha men watching the game on site or the fans in the live broadcast room who were watching the game from 360 degrees through the 4K high-definition camera, every thump of Li Xia's hammer seemed to hit their hearts.

Just when everyone thought that an upset was born, Li Xia, who was in a dominant position, seemed to be ready to die bravely, and the alarm bells in his heart kept ringing "bang! bang! bang!".

It must be said that Big L's ability to withstand blows is really strong.

Even though he was temporarily defeated after being attacked by Li Xia, Big L relied on his strength and physique that he had trained for many years to withstand the storm of Li Xia's initial attack, and then began to slowly break free from the opponent's restraints in an orderly manner.

As time passed, Li Xia's physical strength began to decline. The most terrifying thing was that he found that Big L under him gradually recovered his strength and slowly opened his eyes.

The slits of his eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness.

Li Xia's heart was shocked. He knew that Big L had adapted to his increasingly weak hammering. Perhaps in a few seconds, he would be stepped on by the opponent again.

With one hand and one foot, it would be a joke to say how much killing power he had.

Unless

Time became particularly cruel at this moment. Li Xia's arm was sore and weak. Under the hammering again and again, he felt that the bones in his arm were about to burst. Every blow was a self-abuse-like pain.

But he could only continue and hold on. If he relaxed a little, he would be killed.

In the interval between punching, Li Xia clearly saw the corners of Big L's mouth slowly raised.

"Ah!"

The huge physical and mental pressure made Li Xia scream wildly, and changed from punching to elbowing, but his voice was already hoarse, with fear of the future and the final madness in his hoarseness.

"You're dead!"

At this time, Big L, who had recovered his breath, simply waved his hands, and the heavy gloves easily blocked Li Xia's elbow that was smashing down from above, and repeated with a grin: "You're dead!"

Li Xia suddenly realized that although the gloves were much less lethal than bare fists, due to their heavy material, their defense was many times stronger than that of simple palms.

Big L chose the heaviest gloves in ounces, not only to mock Li Xia's weak bare fists to the onlookers, but also to prepare for the defense of bare fists.

Just like at this moment, even if Big L was in a lower position to be hit, as long as he put the gloves in front of him, even the bare fists wrapped in bandages could not break the defense.

Li Xia's heart suddenly fell to the bottom. He had risked his life to fight with him, but there was no way he could do anything because of the huge difference in strength. The counterattack triggered by luck would only bring more violent revenge later.

He felt an unprecedented despair, which was more painful than the pain of broken bones.

As Big L pushed his gloves upward, Li Xia, who had been in the upper position, suddenly felt an irresistible gravity hitting him, and his raised right arm could no longer fall.

"Hehehe!" Big L also felt Li Xia's powerlessness, and the sense of power to regain control of the game returned to his body.

For some reason, Li Xia suddenly had an inspiration, and the scene of sneaking an attack on Duoge's crotch and turning defeat into victory appeared in his mind. Although the technique was a bit rough and embarrassing, at least he stood in the end.

"I just want to win! Nothing else matters!"

In a moment, Li Xia suddenly realized why he was so stupid to leave such a good advantage unused, and instead used his disadvantage to fight against others' strength.

Isn't this courting death? Fortunately, in the end, he was so lucky that he actually stuck to him.

Li Xia pressed his face against Big L's body as close as possible, even if he was hit by Big L's elbows several times in the end, just to continue to move closer to the distance between the two.

Just like a lover, the deeper the love, the closer the distance. Then Li Xia unceremoniously turned his fist into a finger, bypassed the heavy gloves, and dug into Big L's eyes.

The whole audience was silent.

Black market boxing is like stock market boxing. You never know what will happen in the next second.

You think you are a stock god and walk into the stock market with a smile, but you don't know that in front of the stock market, all beings are equal. No matter you are the son of a rich family or a rich and powerful person; no matter you are upright and honest or sneaky.

Only those who stand to the end are the real strong ones.

Perhaps in this complex society, black boxing is the fairest place.

"Ah!"

Everyone shuddered when the voice sounded.