After getting the Death Note at the beginning, I became invincible

Sun Yue sat quietly in the VIP seat, but her eyes did not fall on the two players who were playing hotly in the ring.

She turned her head and continued to talk to the red-haired man beside her

, "Sir, according to your request, as long as he survives this match in the ring, the agreement between us will take effect."

The man stared at Lu Ming's figure, nodding as if he was reviewing the other party.

Sun Yue's mobile phone was playing at this time exactly what Lu Ming had been beaten up every time he was beaten this week.

A boxing match is 12 rounds, each round is 3 minutes, and each round has a 1-minute break.

Three minutes passed, with a one-minute pause and a one-minute break, the two sides in the ring went into a white heat.

Lu Ming is already sweating profusely, and the old injuries are added to the new ones, and the body will always be unable to bear it.

Sun Yue stepped forward to wipe his sweat and asked, "How is it?"

"The other party is not at all like you said he is an ordinary vagrant." Lu Ming was suspicious and half-narrowed his eyes, "You won't lie to me, will you?" "

How so?" Sun Yue looked him straight in the eye, "What kind of person do you think of me?" "

The break is over.

The game continues.

Lu Ming retains physical defense as much as possible in the game, and only defends in the face of the opponent's attacks again and again.

The opponent is menacing, and he can't wait to knock Lu Ming down in the ring on the spot.

Lu Ming changed the position facing Sun Yue, and saw the woman gently patting her left waist with her right hand, and spit out two words in her mouth.

According to the general mouth shape, it should be -

ribs.

Lu Ming immediately stared at the speed of the opponent's punch, and the opponent simply output, but the weakness vacated under his arms did not have time to protect.

Just wait for the next punch to come and fight back -

"Bang!"

Lu Ming took advantage of the opponent's next set of attacks to turn sideways in front of him, and hit the end of the opponent's left rib with his right hand!

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The second round is over.

Cold sweat broke out on the part of his opponent who bent over his ribs.

Lu Ming pulled a game back.

Sun Yue stepped forward to wipe Lu Ming's sweat and feed water, and helped him rub the tight back of his neck through a towel.

"The chin, the temples, and the Adam's apple and abdomen are all important."

Sun Yue provided Lu Ming with some human weaknesses.

Sun Yue finished speaking, looked at the opponent's hideous face, "But your punch is also good." "

The game goes on.

Sun Yue sat back in his seat, and the red-haired man next to him continued to record Lu Ming's performance.

Although Lu Ming's attack was accurate, he couldn't prevent the opponent's continuous attacks and had to take defensive measures.

Soon, after five or six rounds, Lu Ming clearly began to show signs of physical exhaustion.

The red-haired man stopped recording Lu Ming, squinted at Sun Yue beside him, and signaled if she needed to remind Lu Ming, who was resting.

"No, you don't." Sun Yue shook his head, "What I want is his limit."

Lu Ming turned around with a feeling, and looked at Sun Yue's eyes like a string moon.

Sun Yue compared him to a cheering gesture.

In the tenth round, Lu Ming took the initiative to propose a halftime break.

"I'm sorry miss, it seems that the agreement between us may not take effect." The red-haired man was going to put away his things and leave.

Sun Yue stretched out his hand to stop him, told him to calm down for a while, and got up and came to the edge of the ring to ask Lu Ming.

"Dog Sun Yue, are you lying to me?" Lu Ming hung his head and asked the question again.

Sun Yue cast a puzzled look.

"You said you would shoot if necessary, but I really can't hold it now."

Lu Ming obviously felt that his physical strength was draining very badly, coupled with the recurrence of old injuries, and now every part of his body was arrogantly persuading him to lose.

One hand touched the back of his neck and massaged.

Sun Yue: "There are only two rounds left.

Lu Ming shook his head with a white face, somewhat resistant to Sun Yue's words.

The force pressing on the back of the neck suddenly increased, and Lu Ming, who pressed directly, opened his eyes and looked at the person beside him blankly.

"There are only two rounds left."

Sun Yue repeated this sentence, although he smiled, his eyes were not soft at all, and he was more indifferent when he looked closely.

Lu Ming sighed in his heart, "You said that you would make a move if necessary... Lie to me? "

Made, Sun Yue is lacking in virtue!

Lu Ming wanted to get up and get out of the ring, but the gravity on his shoulders slammed his body back to the ground.

"It's all here, it's never too late to leave after the fight." Sun Yue patted him on the shoulder, and his tone was gentle that Lu Ming had never heard before, "Do you want everyone here to look down on you?" Cowards on the run? "

People from all over the world saw the road and understood that something was wrong here, and even the referee reminded that it was time to rest.

Sun Yue just wanted to trick him into the ring!

There is no such thing as a sure win!

There's nothing to do when it's necessary!

Lu Ming, who reacted, shook off Sun Yue's hand and stood up vigilantly away from Sun Yue outside the ring.

This move made the referee think that Lu Ming had sorted out his physical strength, so he blew the whistle to signal the start of the eleventh round!

The neat shouts around fueled the arrogance of the two in the ring.

The player was a foreigner, and after seeing Lu Ming's face was not very good-looking, the attacks that continued to output became more violent.

Lu Ming naturally felt that the opponent wanted to fight to the death.

At this moment, he realized that this was no ordinary entertainment game at all.

This is a real underground black fist with no rules to fight!

"Bang!"

The opponent successfully hits the abdomen in the middle lane!

Lu Ming didn't have time to speak, and there was another heavy blow on his face!

The crowd was cheering for the early victory of their opponents.

Lu Ming lay on the cold cement ring, spit out a mouthful of saliva water, and Yu Guang noticed that Sun Yue was unmoved.

The warmth didn't seem to reach her, and she was straight and whispered to the red-haired man next to her, sometimes casting too cold and unforgiving glances.

It's as if she's just a tool person she's throwing away at any time.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Ming immediately got up and dodged the enemy's attack!

Sun Yue wants to die here!

Lu Ming's instinctive desire to survive skyrocketed in an instant, and he turned around and tangled with his opponent, his free elbow hitting his opponent's chest repeatedly.

No, he can't die!

Lu Ming was hit in the eye and began to feel dizzy.

"Ding Ding Ding-" The one-minute

break came again.

Sun Yue stared seriously at Lu Ming, who was lying in the ring and couldn't sit up, the spring pen in his hand was pressed repeatedly, and half of the paper in his sleeve was quietly exposed.

Lu Ming's situation is obviously not good.

However, only the player who voluntarily conceded defeat could end the match.

Half a minute passed, and no one helped the road to understand.

The surefire opponent went around the ring and interacted with the others.

The twelfth round begins.

Sun Yue's expression was also a little stagnant, because Lu Ming, who was lying in the ring, did not make any moves.

One second, two seconds...

Lu Ming suddenly moved.

His body trembled violently, cold sweat broke out, and his nose and face were swollen and slowly supported.

Seeing that he could still get up, the fighter raised his leg and pressed up, and his continuous fists kept landing on Lu Ming's head.

"Boom!"

The foreign player who was originally on it was thrown shoulder to the ground!

Lu Ming pressed the foreign player like a madman, regardless of the injuries on his body, and his trembling fists hit every weak point protected by the opponent with precision and power like a lightning strike.

The foreign player kicked him away, and his face was also a little bloody.

The road that was kicked away understood that he just gritted his teeth and continued to entangle his opponent like a demon!

I can't die.

At least I can't be beaten to death like this!

The ruthlessness of punch after punch led Lu Ming's resoluteness and madness to the other party!

The same is true for the other side.

The two of them are almost crazy, as long as they catch each other's small flaws, they can bite each other!

The two sides have seen blood, but no one has thrown in the towel.

The bloody competition can stimulate the audience's curiosity and excitement!

Raise the antchees....

Raise the stakes on this game....

The bets placed in the audience doubled.

In the last minute, the two were fighting for their lives to win or lose!

Blood splattered, sweating down the corners of the ring.

They are like beasts that have been taken out to fight, and if they retreat slightly, they will be bitten fatally by the other party, and they will be bitten to death under the sharp teeth of the other party.

Sun Yue quietly admired the life-and-death game in the ring, which was incompatible with the noisy crowd behind him.

After a long time, she hooked her lips and only spit out a few words: "If you don't become crazy, you can't live."

When the three-minute bell rang the ring, the red-haired man beside him turned around and stretched out his hand to Sun Yue,

"I have seen your sincerity." I agree that the VAM agreement with the Black Buck Black Market in the personal name of Ms. Mihaisha will come into effect. "

Then, please stamp it." Sun Yue took out the long-awaited contract and stamped the official seal of the Black Buck black market representative to the other party.

The two stood up and shook hands.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

"It's a pleasure to work with."