Underground Boxing Gym 29
"Brat, you said you wanted to buy toys and I took you to the mall, but when we got there, you disappeared. I looked all over for you and was so worried. And then I find out you snuck back home to play video games! Today, you're going to learn what it's like to get your butt kicked!"
Tang Ao's anger burned like fire, and he pulled out the martial arts belt from his waist and walked towards the two children with a fierce momentum.
That cute girl was afraid of Tang Ao's fierce appearance, and she quickly hid behind Xiao Long. Xiao Long then spread his arms to protect her behind him and said in a loud voice: "If you want to hit someone, hit me!"
"Who do you think I'm going to hit? I'm hitting you!"
Tang Ao half-squatted on the ground, pinning Xiaolong down on his thigh with his small butt high up in the air. He swung his belt and gave him a loud slap: "Smack! Let you play games!"
"Yes, passed!"
Xiao Long was lying on Tang Ao's thigh, getting beaten while still holding onto the game controller and playing games. It was quite similar to how Tang Ao used to get beaten while eating roasted buns back in the day!
"Smack, I'll let you go home by yourself!"
"Smack! I'll let you off this time, young fellow!"
"Uncle, uncle, Little Dragon brother is foaming at the mouth!" The lovely girl suddenly screamed out loud, her terrified expression didn't seem fake.
Tang Ao's heart skipped a beat as he quickly checked on Xiao Long: "Xiao Long, Xiao Long, son, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."
Five months later!
Capital Medical University!
The white-haired old doctor sighed and said regretfully: "It's no use, we really can't hold on any longer!"
"What's going on? You're given so much money and you can't even cure a single illness?" Tang Ao furiously grabbed the old doctor's collar.
"Tang Ao, don't be impulsive!" Xu Yun, with a haggard face, pulled Tang Ao back.
The old doctor said calmly, "I can understand your feelings, but the domestic medical level is really powerless. If possible, I suggest you send the child to Europe for treatment. The chemotherapy in the US and UK has successfully treated children with acute lymphoblastic leukemia, and they have recovered very well!"
Xu Yun also became somewhat anxious upon hearing this and scolded: "Why didn't you say so earlier, it's already been nearly half a year. TXT.net."
"Going abroad is great, but the expenses are also very substantial."
Tang Ao's face sank as he asked, "How much is it?"
"All the expenses added up would be enough to bankrupt a millionaire!"
The old doctor's words undoubtedly gave Tang Ao and his wife a glimmer of hope, but this hope was so distant and unattainable.
"Waaah!"
Xu Yun rushed into Tang Ao's arms and burst into tears, Xiao Long's illness made her, a frail mother, experience the utmost pain in the world!
Tang Ao gently picked up Xu Yun's face, his eyes sternly looking into hers: "I've made a vow, I'll guard you and Xiao Long with my life. Don't worry, I'll definitely scrape together the money to send Xiao Long abroad for treatment, trust me!"
"But it was a huge sum at that time!"
"Who am I?"
"Xiao Long's father, my husband: Tang Ao!"
"That's right, there's nothing Tang Ao can't do. Okay, stop crying and go accompany your son!"
Tang Ao left, Xu Yun wiped away her tears and forced a smile as she walked into the ICU. The little dragon with his hat on was fast asleep, he looked so adorable and well-behaved in his sleep!
Xu Yun took off Xiao Long's hat, revealing his sparse hair due to chemotherapy. Looking at Xiao Long's appearance, Xu Yun's eyes flowed with tears again: "Baby, as long as you can get better, I'll do anything, even if it means death!"
……
In the dimly lit and spacious basement, a ten-meter-square boxing ring was prominently set up in the middle. The ring's surroundings were not surrounded by ropes, but instead welded with iron cages. The entire structure had only one small entrance that could be entered, somewhat like the setup used for the Iron Cage Battle often seen in movies!
At this time, the surroundings of the iron cage arena were already packed with men and women of all shapes and sizes. There were rich merchants wearing gold and silver, young hooligans with flashy hairstyles, as well as elegant individuals in suits. Without exception, everyone's hands or pockets were bulging with a thick stack of cash.
A muscular man with a goatee stepped into the iron cage arena, shouting in a loud and husky voice: "Today is your lucky day, folks! The PK between the two heavyweight kings is tonight, and the betting method is real-time. You can place your bets based on your own judgment. Still the old rule of three rounds, two wins or knockout. Now please welcome our world black boxing champion, uh - 'Giant Hammer'!"
As the muscular man with a slightly exaggerated tone shouted "Giant Hammer" in a drawn-out voice, a foreigner with brown skin walked up beside the iron cage ring. He was physically strong and seemed to have a fierce aura about him. Judging from his facial features, he should be Spanish or Brazilian.
His rise to the stage was immediately greeted with a screaming frenzy, and those who screamed the loudest were none other than the elegant and refined gentlemen who had just been so calm and composed!
Then the muscular man with a net-like beard began introducing the next boxer: Tai Long!
Behind the scenes, a slightly stout middle-aged man counted the banknotes with an old man's head printed on them and said faintly: "Dalong, today you can earn 5,000 yuan regardless of winning or losing, but if you keep losing until the end and turn defeat into victory, you can get at least 20,000 yuan!" The implication was that Dalong should throw the fight.
The young man standing behind him, who was called "Big Dragon" by the middle-aged fat man, had a straight and sturdy figure, with a strong face, and at first glance, he looked like he was only in his early twenties. However, upon closer inspection, it could be seen that this man was not as young as he seemed, possibly due to regular exercise making him appear so youthful. His bright and piercing phoenix eyes, combined with his heroic sword-like eyebrows, added a touch of ruggedness to him, making him seem like Guan Yu, the second general.
This man gives people a feeling of four words: being upright and unyielding, with an air of being unbending and unyielding like iron!
However, the seemingly upright and impartial dragon, after hearing the middle-aged fat man's words about making money, raised an eyebrow and a hint of temptation appeared on his face. After hesitating for a moment, he said coldly with a hint of reluctance: "I'll do it!"
The giant hammer on the iron cage stage is already waiting, this world-class black boxing king came to BJ city this time, just to challenge the local black boxing king Daliang, the two strong men's confrontation this time attracted many thrill-seeking gamblers, today's black boxing arena is destined to make a fortune.
The most feared thing in the boxing ring is bare fists, because if you take off the ten or so ounce heavy boxing gloves, the speed and power of the boxer's punches will increase dramatically. Such a bare fist would be a fatal blow to the boxer, and Black Fist has grasped this point, not wearing boxing gloves, completely using bare fists against each other, attracting audiences with bloody violence!
"Great Dragon, a name that I think everyone present here is familiar with. He's the king of the boxing ring, his fists are the nightmare of all opponents. When he throws a punch, it's the end for his opponent. Look, he's arrived!"
The muscular man with a crew cut on the scene was busy opening the iron cage door to let Da Long in, then he crawled out and locked the iron cage door. Without much ado, following the muscular man's "start", the giant hammer immediately punched out and smashed towards Da Long, who was half a head shorter than him.
"Boom!"
No room for evasion, a swift and ruthless punch was planted squarely on the face of the great dragon, its entire body sent flying while a mouthful of bloody foam spewed out!
Fresh blood kept pouring out of the giant dragon's mouth and wounds on its body, splashing onto the spectators at the scene through the iron cage. The stench of blood stimulated their brain nerves, causing them to shout frantically. Some people ran to the side betting table to place bets, despite the low odds of the giant hammer, but the big gamblers still put all their money on the giant hammer without hesitation.
Two rounds have passed, and the final round has begun. The big dragon is already staggering from the iron fist of the giant hammer, with blood and heavy breathing pouring out of his mouth, proving that his physical strength has reached a critical point. However, the phoenix eyes under the sword eyebrows of the big dragon still radiate a cold and stern light, and he is silently reciting: "The time should be almost here!"
The muscular man looked at the miserable state of Da Long and couldn't help but feel some sympathy, so he said to the middle-aged fat man: "Fat uncle, it's time to call a halt when you should. This isn't going to work out if we continue like this. After all, the opponent is a world-class boxing champion. If we end up crippling Da Long, who will you expect to make money for you in the future? It won't be easy to find another boxer as formidable as him!"
"Haha, what do you know!"
Fat Uncle smiled benevolently and whispered in the muscular man's ear, "Since you're so filial to me, I'll let you get rich once. Now quickly put all your money on the Great Dragon!"
"Cut it out, Uncle Fei! Don't joke with me!"
Uncle Fei said with a nonchalant tone: "I'm telling you this, whether you believe it or not is up to you!"
The muscular man's heart skipped a beat, after all, Fat Uncle's words were absolutely trustworthy, and he didn't seem to be joking. Suspecting that the person was not to be trusted, the muscular man took two steps forward, pulled out a stack of old man heads from his pocket, slapped them in front of the recording clerk, and gritted his teeth: "Damn it, I'm betting 10,000 yuan on Big Dragon winning!"
The muscular man went to place a bet, while the big dragon in the iron cage glanced at Dragon Uncle with the corner of his eye. Dragon Uncle smiled and nodded slightly, indicating that Big Dragon could counterattack now.
"Boom!"
"Ah...!"
The muscular man on the other side had just finished putting down his money when a loud crash came from the iron cage arena behind him. Turning around, he saw that the giant mallet had been knocked into the iron cage by a huge dragon that was half its height, and then squeezed into the corner. The audience couldn't help but let out one after another incredulous gasps.
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