"Boss, it seems that his situation is not good." A Biao looked at Yi Xuan who was embarrassed on the stage and whispered to the man in the shadow next to him.

"Yeah, it's a bit interesting." Under the shadow, a smile appeared on the corner of the boss's mouth and he muttered to himself.

"Boss, what did you say?" A Biao didn't hear it, and asked hurriedly, for fear of missing out on the boss's meaning.

The boss "Hei Pi" ignored A Biao and shouted in a low voice. Although life was in the midst of this scene, the black skin beside him immediately came over, "What's the matter with the boss?" It can be seen that although he was standing aside, his mind was always on the boss.

"How do you feel about this kid?"

"Yeah~" Hei Pi looked at Yi Xuan who was struggling in the stands and thought for a while, then said, "You can still persist when you can fight Hei Jin Gang for such a long time. You have good strength. Unfortunately, this person is not professional enough. I just told me that I want to abstain from it." Hei Pi seemed that the boss attaches great importance to it, and he was a little more casual than A Biao when he spoke.

"Abstain? Hum." The boss snorted coldly, then seemed to hesitate for a moment, and lay in the black-skinned ear and muttered a few words.

Hei Pi nodded while listening. At this time, the bell that had ended the round sounded on the stage. Yi Xuan had just suffered a great loss and came to the corner of the ring with a breath.

Someone immediately sent a stool, towel and other items below. Yi Xuan covered his chest with his hand, and the pain still did not ease. Every breath seemed to be torn, not to mention that he was more active. He gently opened his vest and saw that his chest was red and swollen. One of the points was particularly serious, as if he was hit hard by someone. Yi Xuan thought to himself, after he looked, it was over, most of the ribs were broken, or the bones were cracked. How would he hit the next round? All kinds of bad thoughts in his heart surged up.

Hei Pi turned up lightly from the ring, stepped over the railing and went directly to Yi Xuan, and asked in his ear, "How is it, can you continue?"

Yi Xuan was angry when he heard this. He was like this. The gangsters still refused to let go and gritted their teeth and said hatefully, "The ribs are broken."

Hei Pi showed a big smile on his face when he heard this, "If it really doesn't work, just abstain."

"What?" Yi Xuan was stunned when he heard Heipi's words. He looked up and found that Heipi was smiling at him. His expression seemed not to be joking.

Yi Xuan asked tentatively: "Is that OK?" He really didn't believe that these people would suddenly become so easy to talk to.

"Of course, our boss is not an unkind person. He sees you as a talent, so he lets me tell you that this Black King Kong is indeed powerful and makes you feel a little embarrassed. If you really can't beat him and abstain from today, it's okay. But since you haven't fulfilled the agreement, it's enough to play a few more games for our boss in the future. Of course, you won't arrange such a powerful opponent for you in the future." Hei Pi said sincerely, as if it's really good for Yi Xuan. The implication is that today's opponent is really too strong, and you shouldn't arrange a duel for Yi Xuan. If you change to other weaker ones in the future, just try to play a few more games.

This sentence sounds reasonable, but Yi Xuan only thinks that his head is one big and two big. What does this sentence mean to him? Yes, there is no problem with abstaining in this game, but this matter will not be over. It seems that he will become the opponent's boxer in the future and work hard for them. And he is talking about how many games, how many games are, two or three games are, and ten or eight games are also several games. Wouldn't this be endless and completely inseparable from these underworlds.

This is not possible. Yi Xuan thought to himself that he has a lot of trouble now, so he has no time to tear them this cock. This matter will be better soon. Even if he is seriously injured by him today, he will have to persevere in the third game. This black boxing is not a good job. Today I met Black King Kong. Who knows if it will be Iron King Kong next time? Even if the opponents I meet in the future are not as strong as today, but often walk by the river, there is no reason not to wet my shoes. If someone is ruined one day, I will ask for advice.

Thinking of this, he said to Hei Pi with a faint face: "Don't worry, I will stick to this game no matter what I say today, but there is no future. After today's game, we will clear the two of us."

He said it firmly, but he was in a difficult situation. According to his current injury, he would really not be able to fight. Could it be that the monster would really be summoned in the next game? If this monster was in a place where no one was there, or some gangsters were in trouble, it would be quite helpful. However, in this situation, looking at the spectators waiting for the opening of the game, Yi Xuan felt uneasy.

While thinking about it, I unconsciously raised the watch in front of me, pressed it twice, and adjusted the inventory. Hey, yes, why did I forget this thing?

Hei Pi wanted to continue to persuade him, but he kept saying, "You think clearly that this Black King Kong has won seven consecutive games. He is a first-class boxer. It is not embarrassing that you can't beat him. If it were other ordinary boxers, you would definitely win with your skills. Wouldn't it be good to play such a few boxing matches? Why do you have to fight desperately? Look at your ribs and your strength is gone..." It seems that Yi Xuan's experience at this time has nothing to do with them, but Yi Xuan cried and shouted that he wanted to fight with this Black King Kong.

Yi Xuan ignored him and took a towel in his hand to apply his face. He limited the bun in his watch. Because of the towel, even though the black skin was next to him, he did not notice the changes in his hand. Yi Xuan felt a warm feeling in his hand, as if something was more.

He lifted the towel and a steaming white bun appeared in his hand.

"Are you?" Hei Pi was persuading him, and suddenly he was stunned when he saw that there was a bun on his hand. Yi Xuan was too lazy to explain to him, so he opened his mouth and bit it.

Although the bun is steaming as if it has just been out of the pot, it tastes nothing when you bite it. It seems like it is a ball of cotton, but it is not unpalatable. After it melts in the mouth, Yi Xuan swallows it in just a few bites.

The effect of the bun was immediately reflected. Yi Xuan felt a warm current surge in his stomach, just like the profound internal force often described in martial arts novels. As blood flowed throughout his body, the parts of the body were flowing, and the parts of the limbs were indescribable. It seemed like he had just finished steaming a sauna and enjoyed another massage. The place where the ribs were broken, which was still in pain, also felt a special warmth. In just a moment, the pain weakened greatly, leaving only a slight itchy feeling. He moved his arms and legs, and felt that he seemed to have strength again compared to the weakness just now, and the place where the ribs were broken was nothing serious.

Then he said to Heipi, who was still standing next to him: "I'm fine."

"Are you okay? Why is that?" Hei Pi was stunned, but no matter how smart he was, he couldn't figure out how to eat buns. But what made him even more strange was why Yi Xuan had to eat buns. He had taken stimulants when he watched the game, but he had never seen someone eat buns halfway through the game.

"Why do you eat buns?" Hei Pi didn't have so much logic when he opened his mouth, and just asked bluntly.

"Fighting is a hard work, how can I not eat enough?" It seems that Yi Xuan had a similar answer with him during breakfast. He thought Yi Xuan didn't understand and didn't take it to heart. At this time, he saw the other party eating a bun and immediately became lively. He couldn't help but think deeply about the meaning of his words, but then he thought, where did Yi Xuan come from? He was about to ask again, but Yi Xuan had already stood up.

Yi Xuan stood up and stretched out his waist. The bun seemed to have recovered two or three levels after his stomach. He saw that the black king was still waiting for him fiercely. Although his momentum was still the same, his breathing was obviously heavy at that time. He thought to himself that he seemed to be tired, "Stick to it for another round, and then we will clear the two." This sentence was for Hei Pi to hear, and as he spoke, he walked towards the field.

Yi Xuan is also willing to do so now. He really doesn't want to get too deep into it. It would be better if he could get it done in one game, so he also fought hard in this game.

Andrew saw Yi Xuan stand up and stood up again without being outdone. However, compared with Yi Xuan who had recovered a little, Andrew looked a little tired. It was no wonder that no matter how much this guy resisted the beating and was beaten for two rounds, it was not a joke. Seeing Andrew's footsteps were a little heavy, Yi Xuan felt a little more confident in his heart.
Chapter completed!