Cyber Daming

Chapter 138 You wake up

"Brothers and sisters of Southwest Water Transport Group, did you enjoy watching tonight's exhibition match?"

On the boxing ring, before the blood from the last fight had solidified, Brother Bao had already turned over and jumped up, exhaling loudly with a loud voice.

The labor slaves in the audience also cooperated, howling like ghosts and shouting loudly to enjoy themselves.

"Is this enough?" Brother Bao said with an exaggerated expression, "Then the finale performance will make you happy?!"

He reached out and pointed towards the left side of the ring, and Zhou You immediately jumped onto the ring in cooperation.

The simple and unpretentious movements, coupled with the fierce face, immediately aroused boos from the audience.

"This young man is one of the protagonists of today's finale show, Zhou You!"

Brother Bao pressed his hand and signaled the audience to calm down, "Everyone, you may not think Zhou You is young, but he is a genuine master who is only half a step away from entering the martial arts sequence. A true Keep it hidden!"

As he spoke, he nodded slightly towards Zhou You, who immediately shook off his robe, revealing his body.

This is an extremely rough, even somewhat ugly mechanical body.

Fist-thick hydraulic pipes replaced the ribs, and the damaged edges of the plate armor on the chest could even be seen.

The exposed spine on the back of the head was covered with scratches, and the native skin on the body was obviously incompatible with machinery. There were already signs of ulceration, and yellow pus was leaking out.

As Zhou You raised his arms and turned around to show himself, there was a sour sound of rusty machinery coming from his body.

At this scene, even Brother Bao on the side couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and secretly thought to himself: How could this kid be so miserable?

But on second thought, he laughed.

This is just right. When Zhou You and the strong man are compared, these thieves and slaves will probably place their bets on the strong man.

Today I want to let you know what it means to be smart but be misled by your cleverness!

Before everyone in the audience came to their senses, he pointed to the right side of the ring.

"As for the other contestant in today's exhibition match, his background is even more impressive."

Brother Bao squinted his eyes and pretended to be mysterious: "I wonder if any of you brothers and sisters have heard of the martial arts sequence that once was glorious and tortured the three religions to unspeakable suffering?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden exclamation in the audience, and the eyes of the gamblers who were not optimistic about the travels all lit up.

As the only administrative region under the vertical jurisdiction of the empire in the entire southwest region, although the area of ​​Chongqing Prefecture is not large, it is full of grass and heroes.

In the years since the imperial power of the empire has declined, the power structure here has become even more chaotic.

The Three Religions cannot cover the sky here, and the Nine Streams are also in constant friction.

No one knows which way the prefect’s office door opens, but everyone knows where the group’s money comes from.

Whoever has the bigger fist is the master.

In such a mixed environment, there are naturally countless gossips and rumors.

One of the topics that frequently appeared among common people after dinner was the martial arts sequence that once overwhelmed various schools and sects.

Today in this small exhibition match, we can actually see the legendary martial arts sequence, which can't help but make everyone's blood boil.

"Looking at everyone's reaction, I guess I don't need to introduce it. Let's invite today's finale boxer!"

Amidst Brother Bao's passionate shouts, a black shadow flew onto the ring. The moment it landed, the ground shook, and the iron pillars supporting the platform made an overwhelmed creaking sound.

The strong man looked unruly, with his hands on his waist, showing off his exaggerated muscle lines, which caused the audience to exclaim in surprise.

"Brothers and sisters, this exhibition match today is absolutely rare. You must keep your eyes open and see clearly!"

Brother Bao spoke very slowly. It wasn't until he saw the bettor in the audience waving his hands that he shouted: "Without further ado, the finale begins now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Sheng, who had been impatient for a long time, rushed out and hit the strong man with a steel fist bigger than a casserole.

The strong man laughed wildly when he saw this, stepped forward with his right leg, bent his knee, and punched out as well.

Just after the show started, there was an extremely exciting confrontation, and the spectators in the audience could not help but raise their arms and cheer in excitement.

boom!

Zhou You's fist hit the strong man's body, not even a piece of skin was scratched off. Instead, he was knocked back several steps by the punch, with an unusually solemn expression on his face.

"Fuck, that's a bit exaggerated. But this grandson's power is too damn weak. This scene won't be easy to perform!"

But Zhou You was experienced after all, and all the mechanical structures in his body suddenly began to move. The hydraulic rods in his ribs twitched up and down, and the iron plate on his chest opened and closed, as if he was about to deform. It looked extremely scary.

"It is indeed a martial arts sequence, worthy of my taking it seriously!"

While throwing out this silly line, he once again raised his fist and charged at the strong man.

But when he saw the stupid big man on the opposite side was punching him stupidly, Zhou You couldn't help but feel a wave of sadness in his eyes.

What kind of thing is Brother Bao looking for? Since he wants to wear a martial arts sequence, you might as well spend a little money to get a few injections and learn some boxing and body skills. You only know how to spend the money on plastic surgery.

The young man was cursing in his heart, but the movements of his hands suddenly changed. He stepped sideways to deflect the opponent's fist, and his left fist came out from the waist and went straight to the strong man's ribs.

This change frightened the strong man, and he subconsciously wanted to step back.

boom!

The boy's liver-exploding fist hit steadily and made a dull sound, but the strong man's figure didn't even sway at all.

The strong man's eyes dropped in confusion, and he happened to see a pair of clear eyes blinking slightly.

He understood immediately, and his two thick arms were waving wildly in front of him like a bastard slapping water.

In the storm of fist shadows, Wandering was like a broken sailing ship, with its left legs and right legs crotched, and there were frequent dangers.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, the strong man's punches were extremely domineering. The young man's mechanical body whined and blood flew everywhere!

"ah!"

Zhou You, who was firmly suppressed, suddenly shouted loudly, the armor on his manipulator hands stacked up, and in the blink of an eye, his fists became as big as an adult's head.

He stood up and punched. Fireworks spurted out from the tip of his elbow, and his fist shot through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

Facing such a terrifying attack, the strong man's face looked extremely calm. He spread out his hand the size of a cattail leaf fan and directly grabbed Zhou Sheng's fist!

Stab!

Amid the sudden exclamations, the young man's arms were torn off violently. He was kicked in the chest by a strong man and flew off the stage screaming.

The outcome is decided!

But the strange thing is that even though it was the strong man who won, the audience was wailing.

"Brother Bao, you are really full of ideas. How did you know that these labor slaves would bet on me to be defeated?"

In a dark corner with no one around, Zhou You put his arm back on while looking at Brother Bao with admiration.

"Brother Bao, who am I? I have been working hard in Chongqing for so many years. I can tell what shit these dock workers slaves are doing when I knock their butts."

Brother Bao took a deep breath from his e-cigarette and puffed out two smoke dragons from his nose.

"Who are they? Work slaves of the Water Transport Group! The supervisors of these people are all followers. How can they not tell the difference between genuine and fake goods? Even if there is just a little suspicion, these people will kill the dealer without mercy! "

"But it's a pity. The contestants and referees are all my own, and the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club's golden name is here. They can't even think about being fooled."

Snapped!

A stack of treasure notes was thrown into Zhou You's arms.

"You did a good job this time. Go get your face replaced as soon as possible, and fix your body at the same time. Don't let anyone recognize you next time."

"I'll do the work, don't worry."

The boy stuffed the money into the gap between his ribs and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Half an hour later, after deliberately wandering through the streets and alleys for a long time, he finally appeared among a shabby private house.

As soon as he opened the door, the young man saw a figure sitting on the bench, looking at him calmly.

"Hey, you awake?"

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