Chapter 62 The Burning Desert (Part 1)

"Hey, boy." A waiter pointed to the mask Lei Zhen placed next to the soda bottle and said, "You forgot to get something."

Although Lei Zhen nodded slightly, he did not stop and he was still walking slowly.

Ye Qiu, the top dancer in the nightclub, sipped the red wine in the cup. She kept staring at Lei Zhen with disdain. It was under her gaze that Lei Zhen walked towards a place where he had to wear a mask every night to get beaten, and used the self-esteem and pride of betray a man in exchange for coins.

The waiter curled his lips in dissatisfaction. He looked at Lei Zhen and wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but for some reason, he never made any sound again.

Ye Qiu, who was sitting behind the bar and tasting French red wine in an elegant posture, changed his face. He wanted to become the most popular dancer in this nightclub with buses everywhere, but he couldn't rely solely on his beauty.

In this world of rich and rich, laughing at the poor but not prostitutes, there are too many women who are beautiful enough, and have a difficult family background, who can only sell their self-esteem and body in exchange for money; they can only act spoiled and have a gentle personality, which can make a man feel a desire to protect and pity, not only.

Women all yearn for being protected by the strong, hide in a safe embrace, and no longer have to face the ups and downs outside. For love, life, and to get rid of the predicament, every woman can use this woman's talent without a teacher. As for this nightclub, there are definitely many women who can apply this talent to the perfection.

Ye Qiu was able to reach her current status not only because she had an angel face and a devilish figure, but also because she had received considerable education, had a smart mind, and had a pair of wise eyes to recognize people.

Ye Qiu knew clearly which men she should act coquettishly, which men she should act like a little bird and a little unreasonable.

Ye Qiu, who thought he opened his eyes and looked at the mortal world, suddenly realized that the thunder shaking changed.

Without exaggerated actions or passionate declarations, Lei Zhen still maintained his usual silence and still liked to walk slowly in the corner closest to the darkest, trying not to attract everyone's attention.

But what Ye Qiu saw now was a wolf! One was originally walking thousands of miles away and fighting in the world, and whenever the sky was clear.

When a full moon shines in the air with silver light, it will raise its head and roar towards the endless sky above its head.

But now, this lonely wolf, who should have been unrestrained and arrogant, stopped himself because of something and even let go of his dignity!

Looking at the thunder shaking that was constantly hurting every day, but his body was as straight as a javelin, I felt the tragic momentum of his body that no longer needed to be suppressed, like the wind in the desert.

When her eyes fell on the mask left by Lei Zhen, she suddenly realized in Ye Qiu's heart... This man probably never needs such a mask again in his life!

It was under Ye Qiudi's gaze that Lei Zhen pushed open the door of the hall and walked into the arena where he had been working for three weeks. A hot smell of alcohol, cigars and perfume came to his face.

There were even more dissatisfied roars and whistles that were afraid that the world would remain unshakable.

A few sexy dancers who usually get countless applause and whistles as soon as they stand on the ring, they have just climbed onto the ring, but before they can even twist their waists like water snakes, showing their beautiful curves of their bodies, and a bunch of banana peels and other things will hit them down.

The sound of booing was even louder.

The nightclub's duty manager is standing under the ring. This manager, who usually only treats his employees with his nostrils and scolds, is constantly rubbing sweat on his forehead with his sleeves.

There were a few green and purple pieces on his face. But in this situation, he still tried hard to squeeze out a smile that was even worse than crying, and kept nodding to all the guests present, and kept apologizing.

Although the owner of the nightclub where Lei Zhen works is just a Chinese with yellow skin and dark eyes, he can definitely be regarded as the number one figure in this big Shanghai, which is known as "Paris in the East".

This wealthy boss consumed a lot of precious space in a nightclub where he fought for gold and built a arena that meets international standards. He definitely did not invite some third-rate black market boxers who could only be described as thugs. He fought desperately like wild animals on it, causing sweat and blood to be everywhere on the floor. It was as simple as allowing the staff to clean it for a long time afterwards.

Every once in a while, the owner of this nightclub would politely invite boxers from all over the world who already have a lot of famous and have many hard-core supporters to hold a high-level boxing competition here.

Although the ticket money is not enough to pay for the fee of inviting the boxing champion to participate in the friendship competition, the boss can also make a fortune by opening a bet.

Moreover, using this kind of activity to suit the best can attract foreigners stationed in Shanghai and make these sports like boxing drive away this nightclub.

After holding several boxing competitions, even some Shanghai martial artists who have studied Western boxing and strive to know themselves and their opponents will put aside their so-called face and come to a place where they will never get involved. They will use their eyes at close range to carefully observe every move of excellent boxers, analyze the flexible steps of these boxers, and try to integrate the advantages of Western boxing into national martial arts.

It is today that a friendly match that has truly approached the world's standards will be held in the competition venue opened by the nightclub.

It was because of this boxing competition that the entire venue was already full. In front of the nightclub and on the walls, there were large posters of the two boxing champions, and the battle tracks they won in their respective countries.

No matter who it is, as long as you walk into this nightclub, you will never be able to see a large poster promoting the "Fight of the Century" of the two boxing champions.

On the poster, the organizer used a lot of text to introduce the personal information of the two boxing champions and their personal battles that they could only describe as glory.

Shi En, a British middleweight professional boxer. In his ten years of professional boxing career, he has participated in 51 at least regional boxing competitions, and has won 41 wins, three draws and seven losses. This is such an amazing battle.

According to the poster, he even reached the quarterfinals of the British middleweight boxing match.

Although Shi En, who is already 36 years old this year, is a little older and has passed his peak physical strength and is no longer suitable for boxing champions who participate in regular professional competitions, his skills will only become more exquisite as time goes by.

No one would doubt that this boxing champion who has been tenaciously in the boxing world for twelve years can play a wonderful game of high standards.

And another boxer.

It is from the United States, nicknamed "Apple Boy", Sinn Taylor. He is only twenty-six years old this year. He is at the peak of both skills and physical strength. In his six-year career, he has participated in a total of 32 games and won 24 wins.

Eight Loss. Lei Zhen once spent time in a nightclub resting, and accidentally heard some waiters who like boxing, holding promotional posters and talking about the romantic news about Sinn Taylor.

Sin Taylor is a standard playboy, the nickname "Apple Boy". It describes his lifestyle that is absolutely unpredictable.

After easily winning twenty-four consecutive victories in the ring, he really thought that even if he tied one hand, he could sweep the entire Europe.

After each game, he will win the money he earns. He spends his money on those wild girls who like beautiful and expensive hand jewelry and can use his body to squeeze out his last drop of energy.

Living indulgently often makes his weight lose control, and he will not find a way to transform the fat grown on his body into sweat flowing through physical training.

Such a living and working attitude destined that Sinn Taylor's career would not be too long. When he was finally defeated in the ring and tasted the most painful defeat, such a playboy.

He never stood up again, was knocked down by someone's skill eight times in a row, and was eventually abandoned by his disappointed agent, becoming an underground boxer who made a living by fighting black market boxing.

But it is undeniable that "Apple Boy" Sinn Taylor was once an excellent boxer. His playing style was fierce and fierce. In addition, his bold and arrogant personality and pursuit of gorgeous and beautiful personality made him devote more energy to training footwork.

Compared with other boxers, Sinn Taylor's footwork is more flexible and varied, and his two-fist attack angle is more tricky. It is at the peak of his career that some people even used the word "art of dancing" to describe Sinn Taylor's fighting.

The reason why the nightclub owner spent a lot of money to invite "Apple Boy" Sinn Taylor to participate in this unofficial boxing competition was because he took a fancy to Sinn Taylor's performance-like fighting skills.

But the problem lies with the "Apple Boy" Sinn Taylor.

The contract has been signed long ago, and the deposit Sinn Taylor also accepted it carelessly and without shyness. Now it should be spent almost the same. The nightclub also made the two of them no longer suitable for participating in formal professional competitions, but it did promote the boxing champions who were so popular in this industry and sold the tickets cleanly.

However, Sinn Taylor's side continued until the afternoon of the game, and then suddenly sent a telegram informing the organizers of the game that they could not arrive on time.

Faced with such a situation, even if the boss of the nightclub was very good at hand, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly. Could it be that he could grow a pair of wings and fly to the United States, pull out the Sin Taylor who was hiding where he was fooling around, and throw him on the ring of the competition?!

All the audience who bought tickets to enter the venue have received double compensation, but most of these audiences are government staff and military members stationed in the concession area from various countries. Which one is a country boy who can be paid for just a few small money?

The owner of the nightclub has not yet appeared, but his instructions have been continuously transmitted to the ears of every staff member through the general manager... The competition must be held.

Immediately find someone who can become a voluntary opponent of Shi En's competition. Even if it's just Shi En's unilateral technical performance, as long as this person can hold on for a longer period of time, it will be better than letting everyone go in vain!

In other words, the biggest feature of Shi En's new opponent is that he can be beaten! If he can be beaten down again and again, get up again and again, then Shi En's cruel expression will be beaten down again, and he will be beaten up all over his body with blood, which is tragic.

It can also satisfy the audience's deep desire to release violence.

If the boxer selected by the nightclub is beaten to death on the ring, this is of course the best... But don't forget to let him sign a document that has nothing to do with the nightclub, no matter how alive or dead!

Such a person must first be able to be beaten, secondly, he must be stupid enough, and he cannot have any background. It will be useless to die. After all, there is such a character in the nightclub!

When a Chinese man, who is nearly 190 cm tall and about twenty years old, used his relatively agile movements to cross the ropes of the ring, stood on the ring, and began to prepare for the activities seriously.

The spectators who were eager to see a wonderful showdown between boxing champions all shouted at this unknown guy who seemed too overestimated, and they all shouted in a burst of swearing, not knowing who led the lead.

Everyone gave a thumbs up about the Chinese who might have been knocked down by Shi En within a few seconds.

But boxer Toms, who has received rigorous training but has never participated in a real competition, widened his eyes because he was standing on the ring.

The Chinese who were preparing to compete with boxing champion Shi En were very successful and would accompany him to boxing "practice" every day for three consecutive weeks. God knows why, no matter how many punches he was, the human sandbag that always appeared in front of him on time the next day... Lei Zhen!

A professional boxer who has participated in fifty-two competitions and won forty-one victories, even if Shi En is 36 years old this year, his physical strength is no longer as strong as he was back then, but the lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Such a boxing champion, against an unknown small character, disappointed everyone with such an absolutely asymmetrical power gap. Even Toms, everyone, without thinking, pressed the bet on boxing champion Shi En without thinking.

The scene where the incident happened was completely within the calculations of the nightclub boss who was directing behind the scenes. No matter who the boss behind the scenes is, he can achieve what he is today.

In addition to making considerable efforts and experiencing repeated tests of life, we also need to have a mind and courage that is far beyond the reach of the most extraordinary person.

He must open the gambling market. Facing a game without any suspense, as long as he has no brain burned, anyone knows which side to buy to win. He, the owner who supports the gambling market, is destined to lose a lot of money in this gambling that has been destined to end. However, as long as this method can satisfy everyone and keep these guests, he will have time in the future, slowly double the money he lost from the pockets of these guests, and earn back the money he lost, with the principal and interest.

Lei Zhen ignored the booing everyone around him, nor did he pay attention to the thumbs upright at him. He just slowly did warm-up exercises.

Half an hour ago, he had just eaten a large portion of fried rice with three sesame cakes, but he walked back to the nightclub from that food stall, three or four miles away, and could have allowed him to successfully digest the food in his stomach. As for Coke that lets go of gas... Lei Zhen really doesn't know how much help this kind of thing can help him recover his strength.

Constantly moving their limbs, trying to restore them to their peak state.

But every time he waved his arms, Lei Zhen could feel a slight thrust pain coming from his ribs. He knew that this was three consecutive weeks of boxing "scheduling" for Cruise and a human sandbag that was beaten in a nightclub.

Such injuries may not feel very painful now, but they will make Lei Zhen accelerate the loss of physical energy during the game.

And his physical strength... Thinking of this, Lei Zhen couldn't help but shake his head gently.

After walking out of the deep mountains, Lei Zhen took his son and walked through many cities with his legs. He once heard a storyteller telling a story about the ancient siege war.

Since he only listened to one of the paragraphs without any end, Lei Zhen did not know which storyteller was talking about, but he clearly remembered the storyteller's words: "After hearing the commander's order, General Liu immediately clasped his fists and replied with a high voice, "Our army still has 300 kilograms of millet in our army. Although the brothers were hungry for several days, as long as they had a full meal, they could still fight when they left the city at night when they attacked at night!"

Lei Zhen laughed at that time. After living in the mountains for so long, no one knows the meaning of food better than Lei Zhen.

Of course, eating a full meal can increase your strength, but no matter what food it is, it is not refined from the Taishang Laojun alchemy furnace. Taking one can immediately make people transform into a fairy pill.

If a person has not eaten for several days, he or she must be careful when he or she suddenly gets food, otherwise he or she may be overwhelmed by the food. He or she is unable to get tired of it due to excessive hunger, and he will only become more tired within a few hours after eating the food.

I want to sleep even more. I haven’t had a long period of rest and can’t recover my normal state of physical strength, let alone eat a meal of rice during the day, and immediately go out to attack the enemy camp at night!

People who make up such stories or legends will know that they don’t know the sufferings of the world, probably never been hungry, and they don’t know that they are about to be starved to death and get food for a long time. The human body reacts normally.

But today, Lei Zhen really hopes that the story told by the storyteller is correct.

In the past three weeks, Lei Zhen has eaten corn cakes prepared by his master's wife Ling Weicheng for him, plus the rotten vegetable leaves he picked from the vegetable market, and he must complete high physical strength work every day. In this situation where food supplementation and physical consumption are absolutely asymmetric, Lei Zhen clearly knows that his physical strength has dropped to a considerable level.

It is like a fool to completely restore your excessively exhausted physical strength by relying on a portion of egg fried rice and a few pancakes.

"Lei Zhen, as long as you can hold onto one round in the ring, the company will reward you with five yuan, no.

Ten yuan fiat currency! And so on. If you can really last for ten rounds in the ring, you will not only get one hundred yuan fiat currency, but also receive an additional twenty yuan in fiat currency reward. How about it?
To be continued...