Chapter 91 Passing Five Levels ([-])
The Class A boxing ring is the highest point of the Kowloon Walled City. It overlooks the large and small buildings in the walled city and is shrouded in the shadow of the surrounding tall buildings.
The boxing ring was expanded from a small flat floor at the top. As users renovated the place over the past decade, it was gradually enlarged and widened, and finally became a huge round arch building.
This huge salted egg-like round-arched building is divided into two floors.
On the upper floor are separate VIP boxes of different sizes but basically the same height, embedded in the wall like protruding pebbles.
Underneath, there is a large auditorium. Those who are closer are sitting on chairs, while those who are further away are standing. The ticket prices are different.
It's just that when the boxing match is intense, no one wants to sit. The chairs nearby are often trampled to pieces after a match, and many of them are broken into pieces.
And what supports the huge salty egg of the first-class boxing ring is just a small building, narrow and old. Nowadays, most of its space is only used as an elevator passage and a drink supply point.
Therefore, from a distance, the first-class boxing ring looks like a big mushroom, with a thick top and small branches.
Unlike the third-class boxing ring below, the Kowloon boxing ring is only open on weekend nights and is untouchable.
Each boxer's appearance fee here is as high as tens of thousands of yuan, not counting the winning bonus, so the atmosphere between the boxers is stronger than in other boxing rings.
After all, your worth will rise when you win, and fall when you lose. If your performance is poor for a period of time, you will lose the appreciation of the big boss, and it is common for you to be kicked out overnight.
But many times, for those boxers, as long as you fall behind in a boxing match, your opponent will destroy you without hesitation and send you to a wheelchair or even a hospital bed.
So no one can take this lightly.
Hong Sheng stood in the auditorium with a gloomy expression on his face. Like everyone else, he looked towards the ring from time to time.
At this moment, someone came close to him and whispered: "You are the prince brother, right? I am a boxing fan of yours. I have never lost a match of yours in the past month. Can you sign it for me?" A name?"
"roll!"
The man was startled and staggered back a few steps, but he still didn't give up and came closer with a pen and paper.
Only then did Hong Sheng realize that the paper in the man's hand was the blank space on the back of the boxing match ticket, and there were several series of formulas written on it.
pick!Another bad gambler!
Hong Sheng stretched out his hand impatiently, trying to push him away, but the man shamelessly took his hand.
"Brother Prince, maybe you didn't know me before, but my name is Tuen Mun Wong Fei-hung, and I am also a martial artist."
"Martial artist?"
Hong Sheng frowned and looked at the opponent. From head to toe, there was no sign of any boxing or kicking skills.
"Cough cough."
He smiled awkwardly, "A critic, I'm mainly a martial arts critic."
Hong Sheng glanced at him again, pointed at the bruise under his sunglasses, and asked, "What's going on? Are you being beaten?"
Tuen Mun Wong Fei-hung's smile became more awkward and his voice became lower.
"A few days ago, in the emperor's game, they listened to my stud and talked about Killer Bee, so... haha, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it or not!"
Hong Sheng was unnecessarily picking on other people's pain points. He just asked: "Do you often watch games here?" Tuen Mun Wong Fei-hung shook his head, "How can you say it is often? Every game! I don't watch every game. Come on, one year there was a typhoon, and the No. [-] typhoon signal was hoisted, and I was in this first-class boxing ring.
The wind and rain were very strong. A gust of wind blew over and the whole place was shaking. The two boxers could not stand firmly let alone fighting. "
Hong Sheng said in surprise: "That's all, why don't you leave?"
"Let's go? We can't go. There's a flood in the walled city. At that time, the water was up to waist high."
He gestured to a position that happened to be on Hong Sheng's thigh.
Hong Sheng didn't talk nonsense to him, but just asked the question that concerned him most at the moment.
"By the way, when did the Kowloon Boxing Arena come up with a rule called [Passing Five Levels]? How come I haven't heard of it before?"
Huang Feihong of Tuen Mun raised his glasses and said, "Brother Prince, you have fought in the Kowloon boxing ring before. It has been almost ten years since the rule of passing the five levels was introduced."
Hong Sheng shook his head repeatedly, "No, I heard about it when I was a kid, but I haven't been here for a while, so I don't know much about it."
"Oh, that's it. Let me explain in detail..."
Passing the Five Passes, originally together with the Three Swords and Six Holes, and the Incense Punishment, was regarded by the local prefix as a punishment for punishing disciples.
Brother Pao's family committed suicide by tying himself. Although the local gangs are different from those in the north, and they only claim to be members of the Hongmen, they are still quite similar in temperament and rules.
Three knifes and six holes means that the victim takes a knife and stabs his thigh three times in a row. Each knife will penetrate the body and leave two holes. After three knife blows, six bloody holes will be seen in the front and back.
Incense torture is usually carried out when a gang member commits a crime such as seducing a sister-in-law. A highly respected person will hold a large amount of burning incense. After bowing in front of Master Guan, he will plunge it into the victim's chest and penetrate into the flesh. inch.
It is said that people who have experienced incense torture will retching when they smell the smell of barbecue for a long time.
After passing the fifth level, when there is a dispute within the gang, if one person is stubborn and disagrees with everyone, and everyone cannot convince him, it will hurt the brotherhood, so they will put down the ring and the two parties will start fighting until one party is beaten. Until you take it.
"But these are no longer popular. Seducing sisters-in-law and betraying brothers are very common!"
"As for the differences of opinion, who is going to take action in the quarrel now?
If you don't accept it, I'll throw money at you until you accept it. Who would have trouble with money?After I settle you with money, we will continue to be brothers. If money can't settle you, wouldn't there still be trolls?Let’s all be brothers again in the next life! "
Hong Sheng's brows furrowed when he heard this, and he immediately interrupted: "Just watch the game. How can there be so much nonsense? I like to talk so much. Why don't I see you as the commentator?"
Wong Fei-hung of Tuen Mun was not angry either, he just continued to stand beside Hong Sheng cheerfully.
Finally, as the game time approached, the number of people at the scene increased, and finally it reached the point where the outside was crowded.
A dozen staff members came out carrying props for tonight's game.
There were rows of swords, guns and clubs, long swords and swords, shaking from time to time on the weapon racks, emitting bursts of cold light.
Seeing that Hong Sheng was puzzled, before he asked, Tuen Mun Huang Feihong said: "You can use guys to pass the five levels. One fights five. It would be too slow to rely only on fists and feet, and it consumes too much energy. The boxers can fight half He's panting like a dead dog, and it's not interesting for the audience to watch."
Hong Sheng asked in a deep voice: "Who was the last person to successfully pass the five levels?"
"There is no previous one. In the past ten years, although there are only a few people who have passed the fifth level, there are eleven or two in total. The most ruthless one persisted until he beat the third one, and then he was chopped into pieces."
(End of this chapter)