Chapter 279 The Truth About Sandbag

It's still the cheap blue sportswear, with a torn hat on his head. When Li Weidong appeared in the underground garage, the loach couldn't help scolding: "Damn it, didn't I specially give you 400 yuan to get decent clothes? Do you still want to work part-time to beg for food as a sandbag?

Li Weidong just smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Loach, I really need money now."

"Nonsense, if you are not short of money, who is fucking crazy to do this kind of desperate thing!" The loach looked at him depressedly and said, "At least you also took off this broken straw hat, right?" It's too ridiculous to wear this thing to punch, isn't it?

A Kun behind him was quite unhappy with Li Weidong because he had suffered losses under his hands, so he stepped forward after hearing this and lifted it over Li Weidong's head. Li Weidong turned his wrist, clasped his wrist like lightning, and said coldly, "I'm sorry, this is my habit."

A Kun, a man, is tall and big. Unfortunately, he clasped the pulse door for the thin Li Weidong. Half of his body was soft, and his forehead was red, but he couldn't open it. The loach waved his hand impatiently and said, "Fuck, forget it. Don't worry about him. If you don't feel ashamed, just let him wear it. Really, what a bad problem!"

Li Weidong followed the loach to the gym and entered a room next to him, which seemed to be a lounge. The loach simply threw down three words: "Wait here." Then I went out. Li Weidong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because he saw that there were two people in this gym besides him.

One of these two people is fat and is sitting in a chair doting. The other is not very tall, but it gives people a very solid feeling, especially his two arms, which look almost as thick as his legs. The short man seemed to be a little nervous. He was walking around the room with his head down, saying a few words. Li Weidong came in and he didn't even look at it.

Li Weidong didn't say anything. He casually found a chair and sat down, closing his eyes to refresh his mind. After about an hour, the door of the lounge suddenly opened, but it was not the loach but A Kun who came in. He raised his chin at the three people and said, "Next, who will go?"

Just as Li Weidong was about to stand up, the short man rushed up and said, "It's my turn!" Unexpectedly, the fat man who seemed to be dozed off suddenly stood up and didn't say anything. He grabbed the dwarf's collar and threw it back. The guy was so powerful that he casually swaving the extremely solid guy up. Fortunately, the dwarf reacted fast enough. He flipped and fell down and knocked over two chairs.

In such a blink of an eye, the fat man stepped to the door in two steps. If it hadn't been for Li Weidong's own eyes, it would have been hard to believe that a fat guy who could even be described as bloated would move so flexibly. The dwarf almost fell down and was furious. He clenched his fist and wanted to rush to PK. A Kun frowned and said, "I'm afraid I can't catch up with JB to death?" Psycho!"

After saying that, he took the fat man out of the lounge. The short man clenched his fist, but he still didn't dare to talk back. It was probably angry in his stomach. When he passed by Li Weidong, he rudely kicked him in the leg and said, "Get out of the way, a good dog won't get in the way!"

Li Weidong did not fight back, because those who came here as a sandbag were basically forced by life and had no way out, which was pitiful enough. If he didn't care about such a person, he obediently got out of the way. I don't know if his patience made this man think of a soft persimmon. He looked at him with a quarter of the corners of his eyes and said contemptuously, "Why are you here? I'm crazy about money. This money can't be earned by people like you!"

Li Weidong smiled and said, "Your two arms look very special. What kind of kung fu are you practicing?"

The dwarf proudly stretched out an arm and said, "It doesn't matter to tell you. This is an authentic Shandong Yanjia boxing. My buddy has been practicing for 21 years since he was six years old. If you know it, remember not to grab business with me later.

Li Weidong nodded and said, "Oh, it turned out to be Yan Jiaquan. Ha ha, I thought it was an iron arm Astro Boy."

"Fuck, how dare you make fun of me!" The dwarf's arm turned and hit Li Weidong's back. Li Weidong did not dodge, so he kept that posture and looked at him with a smile. With a bang, Li Weidong did not move at all, but the dwarf stepped back two steps in a row, his face turned red, and his eyes showed fear.

After eating a horse, the dwarf obviously stopped a lot, and he also found a chair and sat down. This time it was quite fast. For about ten minutes, A Kun opened the door again and said, "Who's next?"

The dwarf stood up and just wanted to talk. He looked at Li Weidong, sat back and said, "You go first." Of course, Li Weidong didn't need to be polite to him. He followed A Kun out of the lounge, through the gym, and went down to the second basement. It happened that two security guards hurried by carrying a secondary stretcher. The stretcher was covered with a white cloth, and only a fat palm hung on the edge, but it was already soft. Presumably, he was already out of breath.

This is the fat man just now! Li Weidong couldn't help clenching his fist. In just about ten minutes, a person's life was actually broken. The loach's words were really good. It was 2,000 yuan in ten minutes, and he had to have a life to get it! And for the sake of 2,000 yuan, I don't know how many lives have been buried here?

The loach was standing outside a room smoking. When he saw Li Weidong, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "See? I told you that this money is not easy to earn. If you regret it now, there is still time.

Li Weidong smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Loach. It's time to start."

Seeing that he was determined, the loach looked at him with a strange look and motioned him to enter the room. Only then did Li Weidong find that the door of this room was a little special. It was actually a big black iron door with a large door Litch. If it was sluded from the outside, it was estimated that he would not come out unless he took an explosive bag.

After a little hesitation, he still pushed open the iron door. And the situation in the room made him stunned again. He thought that even if there was no boxing ring here, at least it should be used as a fighting venue. Who knew that a room of 20 or 30 square meters was completely empty. There was nothing. There was only an unusually burly foreigner standing there, with two hands wrapped in bandages intertwined fingers. An out-of-the-grid sound.

This foreigner typically inherits incomplete evolutionary characteristics. He is tall, strong and ugly, with particularly wide shoulders and slightly leaning forward, which looks similar to the size of an orc. Li Weidong couldn't help looking back at the loach and said, "Just fight with him?"

The loach sneered and said, "You're wrong. It's not to fight with him, but to let him hit you. Don't forget that you're just a sandbag. Besides, it depends on your small body, hehe, it's good to have life to come out alive. After saying that, he closed the iron door and locked the latch.

Li Weidong frowned slightly and looked at the foreigner in front of him again. As for the underground boxing court of the random dance bar, so far, it is only a guess of who is boxing, and how the boxing court is profitable. Li Weidong still doesn't know anything about it, and he doesn't even know what kind of opponent he will face today. Originally, he thought that the concept of sandbag should be the kind of game of rich people, that is to say, if you are willing to afford money, just find a big living person to let you fight. It doesn't matter if you kill it on a whim. Anyway, those who come to be sandbag are basically small characters who have no money and no power to mix at the bottom of society.

But I didn't expect that the guy in front of him who looked like an orc made him a little surprised. It was not because this person's tall and powerful figure, or because he was too old, but because the light from the pair of eyes under his bare eyebrow bone was definitely a pair of murderous eyes, revealing the dark. The cruelty and bloodthirsty frenzy made Li Weidong determine the identity of this person almost instantly. It is definitely not the kind of rich man for entertainment, but more like a belligerent professional boxer!

If that's the case, why don't professional boxers go to the ring and go to the underground boxing court of a small Di bar to do?

At the same time when Li Weidong was surprised, the foreigner seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the prey in front of him. He didn't know which country he was from. Anyway, he shouted a few words with a few words that he was not fluent in English. The idea was for tomorrow's game. He needed to maintain a peak state at all times, so he must not tolerate it. Be an opponent with a piece of garbage.

It turns out that the guy in front of us is the right corner of tomorrow's game! Li Weidong's heart suddenly moved. The so-called sandbag in this underground boxing ring is not used to make games for rich people, but to warm up these professional boxers. It's like stabbing a few swords on the cow before fighting a bull, or a chicken first when fighting a dog to completely stimulate their wildness!

Yes, if he is a life-and-death boxer, if he wants to completely fall into madness, the simplest and most direct stimulation is only bloody! And the price of letting them use to warm up is the lives of Huang Yutao and these poor sandbags who were carried out by the stretcher just now! In order to put them directly with these murderers for the poor 2,000 yuan, Li Weidong had no doubt that Huang Yutao did not die several times before. It was not based on his kung fu, but they had not entered a state of crazy blood, that's all! Because in front of these professional killing machines, I'm afraid that he can't even make a move like Huang Yutao!

Yes, at this moment, Li Weidong finally understood the true meaning of the loach looking at him just now. That's pity and disdain, and that's completely looking at another dead man!

Is this the fate of a sandbag? Li Weidong couldn't help clenching his fist, stretched out his middle finger to the strange screaming foreigner, and said simply, "FUCK__YOU!"

PS: I wanted to pay what I owed yesterday today... As a result, I owed an extra 2,000... Khan, for the face of today's New Year's Eve, don't care about me as a scum... New Year's greetings, a big greeting for all of you ^_^