I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

"boom!"

With the sound of the body being slammed into the ring, the entire "Diamond Heart" club seemed to have been blown up, and suddenly there was a huge and noisy shout!

"Good job! Diamonds!"

"kill him!"

"Oh no! Get up!"

The entire space, which is not too small, is full of crazy roars, the stench of sweat that lingers in the nostrils everywhere, and the faint smell of blood permeating the air.

From the boxing ring surrounded by many spectators and the two men on the stage with their upper body naked and gloves on their hands, it can be inferred that this is a club that holds underground boxing matches.

At this time, the duel in the arena seems to have been decided.

On the boxing ring illuminated by the spotlight, a white man lay there with blood on his face.

If it wasn't for his slightly trembling body, reminding everyone that he was still angry. Perhaps, at this time, the medical staff who had been preparing for a long time had already rushed to the ring.

However, it is also a matter of time.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

. . .

With the countdown of the referee in black, everyone's mood gradually seemed to rise to the highest peak.

After counting the last number "One!", the referee in black folded his hands and directly announced, "The game is over!"

At the same time, the entire club resounded with deafening shouts and cheers.

"Oh oh oh!"

Unlike the madness under the stage, the winner who still stood on the ring, the tall, muscular black boxer, was unusually calm.

He didn't wait for the referee to take his hand and declare the victory his own, then turned around, pulled the rope, and walked off the ring.

The quiet back and the noise of the audience formed a sharp contrast.

At this moment, a middle-aged fat man wearing a sequined suit and showing off his arrogance, holding a microphone, boarded the boxing ring.

I saw his flushed face, the fat on his face, shaking up and down with the excitement in his tone: "Audience friends! What a wonderful night! Tonight's boxing match, as you can see, has already been decided. !"

"The winner is still our invincible "diamond"!!!"

With a big wave of his hand, the lighting engineer at the scene also wisely cast a beam of spotlights on the black boxer who was walking towards the lounge.

Under the illumination of the lights, the exploding muscles on the black boxers made the cheers at the scene even higher!

Even, many audience members shouted his name in unison:

"Diamonds!" "Diamonds!" "Diamonds!!!"

However, the enthusiasm of the fans did not stop the black boxer's footsteps.

In this way, he walked into the lounge with a burst of cheers.

The fat man on the stage also helped the black boxer in a timely manner and said: "Well, our fighters still don't like talking. However, you must have seen the way he talks with his fists!"

Following Fatty's provocation, the audience responded enthusiastically again:

"Oh oh oh!"

"Then, let's move on to the next exciting showdown!"

. . .

Ignoring how lively the boxing ring was, the black boxer who returned to the lounge took off his gloves, threw them casually, and sat down on a chair.

Immediately afterwards, he began to slowly untie the bandage on his fist.

After removing all the restraints on his hands, he got up and walked to the bathroom beside him.

When passing by the mirror in the bathroom, his footsteps stopped involuntarily.

I saw him quietly looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes blank.

In the mirror, there is a man who hides great pain and past in his heart.

However, it is very interesting that this man who just won a fierce underground boxing match has no scars on his face and body!

Generally, in such a case, there are only two possibilities:

One is that his dodging skills are very good, and when he is not injured, he will hit his opponent!

The other is that his strength is too strong, and he has not waited for the opponent to attack, but only three or two times to defeat the opponent!

These two possibilities, no matter which one of them, makes people can't help but awe!

This, perhaps, was why the audience at the scene was shouting his name so frantically.

Looking at himself in the mirror, the memories in the black boxer's mind flashed back like a projector...

His name is Luke Cage, and he is a boxer who specializes in underground black boxing.

Three months ago, at the "Diamond Heart" club, he played his first underground boxing match and started his black boxing career.

In just three months, a total of fifteen games have been played, and the record is...

Fifteen wins and zero losses!

Moreover, in every game, he beat his opponent to the ground in an uninjured state.

Because no matter how many times the opponent hit him, he did not leave a trace of scars, so it gradually got the name "Diamond"!

And as his fame gradually increased, the owner of the club, the fat man who was on stage just now, Adam, saw the huge business opportunities contained in it.

Adam signed a contract with him.

Arranged a place for him, gave him 30% of the ticket revenue, and made him the treasure of the "Diamond Heart" boxing club...

And in return, Luke Cage fights a boxing match at Diamond Heart every week!

In response to this condition, Luke Cage, who had just experienced the pain of losing his wife and was still immersed in grief, did not refuse, but signed his name on the contract.

Some people use alcohol to numb themselves. On the other hand, he chose to temporarily forget all the unpleasantness in the fierce fight.

Perhaps, deep down, he was not a man as strong in mind as in body.

Sometimes, he also needs something to make him forget the fact that the person he loves the most has long since left him...

bang bang!

At this moment, a few knocks on the door made Luke Cage, who was still standing in front of the mirror, instantly come back to his senses.

He shook his head, threw the messy thoughts in his mind aside, and looked towards the door.

I saw a black lad standing at the door and said to him, "Hey, man, Adam asked me to call you over."

Hearing this, Luke Cage frowned slightly, holding a low voice, and asked, "What happened?"

The black guy explained incessantly: "It's nothing. It's just that a rich guy came to the club, brought two girls, opened a few bottles of wine, saw your majesty on the stage, and wanted to have a drink with you. ."

"Adam can't refuse him, so let me ask you..."

After listening, Luke Cage's expression did not change, and he directly refused:

"Tell Adam I'm not interested."