Chapter 85 The Iron Cage "Tuen Mun Wong Fei Hung, do you have any tips for tonight?"
Several people gathered around a short, bald man with a bulging belly and asked him about today's event.
The man called Wong Fei Hung of Tuen Mun smiled and said nothing. It was not until someone handed him a cigarette and he took a nice puff that he spoke leisurely.
"Tonight, they are all small characters who have just arrived. There is nothing interesting to see. Look at the poster, the first two games in the T-shaped boxing ring. Do you know these people?
There is no one who is famous. Most likely he came to boxing after escaping from the north and couldn't survive. His professional record is so bad. To put it bluntly, his bones are relatively hard and he can't be beaten.
Which of these bad guys wins and who loses depends not on their record or their physical fitness. They might die suddenly after just a few moves on stage! "
Seeing him say this, everyone nodded in agreement.
Tuen Mun Wong Fei-hung here is equivalent to those horse-buying experts in Happy Valley, and he is very clear in analyzing the market.
I always have some opinions about this player or that player, and my vision is much more sinister than those gamblers trying their luck.
"So I say, brothers, it's better to save some bullets, use the good steel on the blade, and concentrate on watching the two matches in the second-class boxing ring.
Needless to say, in the first game, Terry was very good at it, with nimble steps, fast punches, and a long breath. He just didn't move on the platform and walked in circles with others. After a while, the opponent also fell down from exhaustion.
The physical fitness of these black people is not comparable to that of our local boxers. I think Feitang will definitely not be able to fight. If he can survive one round, I am wrong! "
Regarding Tuen Mun Wong Fei Hung's analysis, everyone nodded in agreement.
How good that Terry is is evident just by looking at his smooth as a bat and tight calf tendons.
Watching boxing is sometimes like watching horse racing. Before taking action, just by looking at the physiques, arm spans, leg lengths, and frame widths of both parties, experts have already determined the outcome of both parties.
There is no need to analyze boxing techniques or count methods at all.
"There's another one. I think even a blind man can see it."
Wong Fei-hung of Tuen Mun smiled and touched his chin. He accidentally touched the spot where he was hit by a woman on the tram yesterday. He couldn't help but frown because of the pain.
Seeing that everyone was still waiting for his wonderful comments, he endured the pain and pointed at Yin Xiu and the boxer nicknamed Killer Bee, who were sitting on both sides of the ring and were preparing to go on stage.
"Killer Bee's recent record is seven wins, and he will probably be promoted to the first-class boxing ring after this fight. Apart from the prince, he is the most ruthless.
After all, he committed a crime in the north and came to Hong Kong Island after he was wanted. Before he committed a crime, he was a boxing and kicking master in Hong Kong and Olympic Games in Mega Province. He beat people more than he ate. Isn't it easy to deal with a newcomer? "
The people next to him also agreed, nodded and added: "In the last battle, Killer Bee fought against Fili from England. He was two meters tall and his chest muscles were thicker than the city wall. As a result, Killer Bee punched that guy down. His ribs were all broken and he was taken to the hospital on the spot. I heard he still can’t get up right now.”
Someone else gave a thumbs up, "This guy really gives us credit! Even if I don't bet, I will support him!"
In this way, everyone looked at Yin Xiu with a hint of disdain and bias.
"That egg powder is just here to earn housing expenses. I'm going to die in the boxing ring."
"But, I heard that he is under the command of Big Bear. People from Big Bear are not that stupid, right?"
"Hey, that bastard!"
The speaker looked around and lowered his voice, "It's not just a matter of a day or two for him to randomly find a few people to defraud the appearance fees. It's okay if he can't tell the outcome.
He knew at a glance that he was going to rush to the street, so he gambled on how many bones the person would break. Damn it, he would rush to the street without even giving birth to a baby! "
Someone else touched their chin and said, "Hi, but I think the new guy seems to be there with the old god, and he doesn't look panicked at all." "I'm scared to death, I guess!"
Seeing that they were getting more and more excited as they chatted, each insisting on their own opinions and ignoring their own authority, Tuen Mun Wong Fei-hung coughed a few times.
"Ahem! Ahem! Although that kid looks very handsome, which makes people think he is good at fighting, but I can tell at a glance that his steps are frivolous and he looks like he is overindulging. This kind of person can go two rounds in the boxing ring. I trust you."
Then he lowered his voice mysteriously, "I think that guy offended the big bear, otherwise he wouldn't have been thrown into the hands of the killer bees in the first game."
"So, my opinion is..."
Like a final judge, Wong Fei-hung of Tuen Mun cleared his throat again.
"Just have fun in the previous arena. Don't take it seriously. Concentrate your firepower on the second-class boxing ring. Buy Terry in the first game and Killer Bee in the second. Pass two levels in a row! Tonight, wash your feet in Kowloon Tong and spend the night. The dragon plummets!"
"Okay! If I win tonight, I'll invite all of you! Master Liu will pay for everything!"
While several people were chatting happily, above the boxing ring, with a creaking sound, an iron cage slowly lowered under the influence of the clockwork and gears.
The originally noisy venue suddenly fell silent. Everyone stared at the rusty cage dyed red by an unknown liquid, and forgot to speak for a moment.
Even though Wong Fei-hung of Tuen Mun was well-informed, he had rarely seen such a big scene.
He couldn't help but be stunned. After a while, he said in a daze: "The cage escape match is a big scene that I haven't seen in many years. This is a non-stop rhythm."
Iron cage escape matches are said to be "escapes", but everyone knows that no matter how many people stand on the ring, when the ring is sealed by the iron cage, only one person is destined to come out alive.
There was no way to escape, and no way to admit defeat, because even the referees in first-class arenas were isolated from the iron cage at this time.
There are no rules and no limitations.
Throughout the match, only the participating boxers were left, biting each other in the cage like two beasts. The cage would not be opened until one party decided the winner and the other fell to the ground or even died.
The iron cage, which had not been seen for many years, reappeared in the arena, which suddenly ignited the enthusiasm of everyone. Waves of louder howls almost flooded the venue.
Another area that was almost submerged was the betting desk.
Killer Bee looked at the cage with a cold smile in his eyes.
Under the shouts of everyone, he glanced at Yin Xiu from a distance, then walked towards the ring, and when he was still a few steps away from the cage, he suddenly accelerated and started running.
He suddenly kicked off the ground, tapped his cloth-shoeed feet on the cage a few times, and his whole body seemed to fly. He easily climbed over the several-meter-high barrier and jumped in through a small opening above the cage. , turned around in the air and then landed firmly on the ground.
Vigorous!
The audience burst into enthusiastic cheers.
Seeing the killer bee enter the cage, Yin Xiu slowly walked onto the ring under the urging of the staff.
The audience turned their attention to him again.
Yin Xiu took a deep breath, looked at the staff standing by the cage, and pointed at the iron door in front of her.
"Please open the door for me."
(End of this chapter)