Chapter 723 Nobuhiro Was Beaten
Nobushige made up his mind and prepared to let go in order to end the game as soon as possible.
He and his opponent made preparations to attack, and then with the referee's order, they started attacking almost at the same time!
However, the man opposite relied on his size and basically no skills, so he bullied Xin Fan like this!
Nobuhiro "accidentally" was punched in the abdomen by the opponent.
Toru Amuro's originally calm and casual expression briefly became serious due to this action, but he soon relaxed again and continued to serve the audience with plates.
There were cheers from the audience! The audience cheered and praised their boxing champion for his continued bravery.
Nobushige staggered due to the beating, but he did not fall and still maintained the initial posture that was most suitable for defense.
Don't doubt it, his embarrassment is just a facade.
For Nobushige, it may be very difficult to defeat the boxing champion, but it would be much simpler if he just defended in time, protected his key parts from being injured, and minimized the pain of being beaten.
So on the surface, it looked like Nobuhiro had been being beaten, and it looked miserable, but in fact Nobuhiro was basically uninjured. Instead, he found the right opportunity to punch the opponent, causing his nose to bleed.
"You trash! How dare you hit me!" Being beaten by such a thin man caused a nosebleed, which made the boxing champion feel as if he had been insulted. He spat angrily, yelled and waved his fist at Nobuhiro.
Nobushige dodges quickly and smiles at him: "How long have you been playing here?"
It was obvious to the sky that he really just wanted to get information about the person in charge of the underground boxing club. He had no intention of insulting or looking down on the other party.
However, there will always be all kinds of wonderful misunderstandings in communication between people. In short, as soon as Xin Fan spoke, he found that his opponent was as excited as if he had been given a shot of blood.
"You bastard who has no parental discipline, let me teach you how to be a good person!" The boxing champion yelled angrily and smashed Nobushige's nose.
However--
"Click!"
It's the sound of bones breaking.
The man who was known as the boxing champion only felt that his wrist was about to break, and his wrist was firmly held by Nobuyoshi. Moving backward, he flew into the air and fell heavily to the ground.
There was a moment of silence, then deafening cheers.
At that time, Toru Amuro was selling drinks to a scantily clad hot girl. After sensing the change in the atmosphere, he turned back to look at the two fighting men, just in time to see the end of Nobushige's actions.
That action...
Toru Amuro felt that Mescal's movements were somewhat familiar, but he couldn't tell exactly where they were familiar, mainly because he hadn't seen the complete moves.
The boxing champion was knocked to the ground by Nobuhiro's move and frowned tightly in pain.
Xinfan looked at him indifferently and withdrew his hand, but he had no intention of killing him while he was sick. His eyes were very sharp, with a coldness that could engulf people.
The referee quickly arrived and started counting down.
In fact, the boxing champion could get up, but he felt that his face was burning with pain. It was the shame after being slapped in the face. How could he have the dignity to get up and continue to be humiliated? It was obvious that the other party was not as weak as he showed.
He was fooled! How hateful!
The countdown ended and the boxing champion was still lying on the ground. The referee grabbed Nobushige's hand and raised it, loudly announcing the winner of the game.
Nobushige said he was helpless. If it weren't for his opponent's sudden arrogance and standing in his minefield, he would have lost smoothly.
What a mistake! What a mistake.
At this moment, two men who were dressed similarly to the bodyguards who fought with Nobushige at the beginning came over. Each of them was about two meters tall, and they successfully blocked Nobushige due to their height advantage.
"Come with us, the boss wants to see you."
Nobuhiro didn't agree immediately. He turned his attention to someone watching the fun next to him.
Toru Amuro acted as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
Nobuhiro looked away and agreed happily. Then he followed the two bodyguards out of the competition venue and walked towards the more central place.
However, he put on hidden wireless earphones to cover up the unnoticeable sweat on his forehead.
I have to say that this underground boxing club is really big. In addition to boxing, they seem to provide other services and even a live broadcast website. Nobushige passed by many rooms along the way, and the floors were all stained with blood, indicating the tragedies that had occurred in these places.
Nobushige was taken to the innermost room. The door of the room was made of expensive mahogany, and the furniture inside was even more expensive. There was a gentle middle-aged man sitting behind the desk in the middle of the room. He doesn't look like a gangster involved in gangs, but rather like the principal of a prestigious college or a professor at a higher education institution.
After bringing Nobuhiro in, the two bodyguards withdrew.
Hiroki reported to him the situation in the room at the same time: "There is 360-degree surveillance coverage in the surrounding area. The man's computer has the floor plan of the club. According to the records above, there are enough hidden objects underground in the entire club to destroy this place. of bombs."
Nobuhiro put his hand in his pocket and tapped the screen of his phone regularly with his fingernails. The content contained only one word: "Alarm."
The computing speed of Noah's Ark is 10 quadrillion times, but Hiroki paused for a second before responding: "The alarm call is being made."
Is there something wrong with him? Brother Jingguang's current identity is obviously Mescal, the top executive of the black organization, right? Why can he take calling the police so naturally? Could it be because he stayed with Mouri Kogoro for a long time?
Relying on his own super plug-in that transcends technology, Nobuhiro used Hiroki to control the club's surveillance and other facilities openly, and on the surface he was smiling and chatting with the target.
"Are you the person in charge of this boxing club?" Nobuhiro looked at the facilities in the room and said sarcastically, "It seems that there is a lot of money in underground boxing, there should be some betting, right?"
The target frowned deeply because of Nobushige's less than respectful tone: "I very much welcome you to join us and become a resident boxer in the club. You can get many things, money, beautiful women, anything you want is possible."
Nobushige's eyes stopped in front of the photo wall, which was full of photos of boxers. Occasionally, he could see photos of the target and boxers, but there was a place in the photo where the color of the wall was different from other places. Apparently there were photos hanging here originally, but they were later taken away.
"Where's Toru Amuro?" Nobushige looked back at the target and asked with a smile, "Is he one of yours?"
The target picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip. When he put it down again, he already showed a confident and understanding look: "You were introduced by Amuro-kun?"
From the author of When You Forgot to Set Up…