pjbooks Chapter 329 Are you scared?
Chapter 329 Are you scared?
The two entered the elevator, and Lin Wei pressed the button for the basement.
Just over ten seconds later, the elevator stopped and the doors slowly opened.
As soon as the door opened, a cacophony of noise hit me.
At the same time, the distinctive musty smell of the basement, mixed with the smell of smoke and various odors of sweat, wafted over.
Ma Junjie couldn't help himself and instinctively covered his nose with his hand.
Lin Wei turned her head and glanced at Ma Junjie.
He chuckled.
"Oh!"
"Ma Junjie, don't dwell on these things. I suggest you make proper arrangements for your funeral first!"
Ma Junjie rubbed his nose and put his hand down.
To put it bluntly,
"Sister Lin, to be honest, I really need to think about it carefully."
"I need to think about it. If I get the 500,000 yuan bonus, should I buy a Santana or a Corolla?"
"Tch!" Lin Wei laughed as soon as she heard that.
"You're just a dog trying to put on a show—all talk and no action."
"When I get on stage, I'll punch you to the ground, and then you won't be so stubborn anymore!"
Ma Junjie laughed loudly.
"Alright, then you'll see how I perform!"
"Once I buy a car, I'll take you for a drive!"
Lin Wei spat out a "pui" sound, feeling a wave of disgust.
I turned around and quickened my pace.
Ma Junjie chuckled and followed behind, walking forward as well.
After walking for a while and passing through a short corridor, Ma Junjie found himself in front of an open space.
After taking a few more steps forward, Ma Junjie froze on the spot and couldn't help but shout out.
Holy crap!
It turns out there's a hidden space underneath this KTV.
The space, nearly the size of two basketball courts, was packed with people.
In the middle of the crowd, a fighting ring was conspicuously positioned.
This arena is completely different from the arena you usually see on TV.
It is not open-ended.
Instead, it is surrounded by layers of high-hardness steel wire mesh.
At first glance, it doesn't look like a fighting ring at all.
To put it bluntly, it's more like an iron cage.
A cage that you can only walk into and come out lying down.
Seeing that Ma Junjie's eyes were fixed on him,
Lin Wei gave another cold laugh.
"Ma Junjie, now you know fear, don't you!"
"Hehe, but it's all too late now, hahaha!"
Ma Junjie's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily as he swallowed hard and said,
"Afraid? That's impossible!"
Lin Wei shook her head, utterly speechless, and said...
"Alright, keep bragging!"
"Anyway, you're just a grasshopper in autumn; you won't be able to hop around for much longer!"
After she finished speaking, someone in the crowd recognized Lin Wei.
Then I saw Lin Wei and Ma Junjie talking.
Then someone shouted,
"Sister Lin, who is that kid? Could he be here to challenge us today?"
These words instantly attracted the attention of almost everyone present.
Everyone's eyes immediately snapped to Ma Junjie.
Everyone's eyes are like those of someone appraising a product, scanning Ma Junjie from head to toe.
Soon, a chorus of voices rose and fell.
Some people say,
"This kid has such delicate skin, he dares to come to this place? He's probably just here to be delivered to the slaughterhouse!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was met with a burst of laughter.
Someone chimed in,
"I bet he won't last thirty seconds, he'll just lie flat and head straight to meet the King of Hell!"
As he spoke, the man deliberately raised his voice, as if afraid that Ma Junjie wouldn't hear him.
Some people even started making sarcastic remarks.
"Kid, I advise you to kneel down and beg Sister Lin for mercy right now, or you'll go in and die, and then you'll have nowhere to cry!"
Lin Wei stood to the side with her arms crossed, listening to the mockery, and scoffed.
"Ma Junjie, please don't kneel down. I still admire your fearless attitude."
Ma Junjie chuckled, put his hands in his pockets, and glanced at the clamoring crowd around him with interest, remaining silent.
At this moment, the bear brought over a microphone, handed it directly to Lin Wei, and said in a muffled voice,
"Sister Lin, it's almost time. Master Lin has given the order that this kid can enter and start the competition."
Ma Junjie raised an eyebrow and questioned,
"Didn't we agree that it wouldn't start until eight o'clock? It's only seven-thirty now, I want to rest a little longer and recharge."
The bear grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, its eyes filled with malice.
"These are Master Lin's orders. You dare to haggle?"
Lin Wei took the microphone, too lazy to verify, and instead winked at the bear.
The bear understood immediately, and its smile became even more ferocious. It rushed to Ma Junjie in a few steps, and its rough hands began to grope him.
In a short while, he took out Ma Junjie's phone and keys from his pocket and casually tossed them to the henchman next to him.
Immediately afterward, the bear shoved forward, catching Ma Junjie off guard. He swayed and nearly fell.
Seeing Ma Junjie's embarrassed and disheveled appearance,
"Hahaha!"
The audience in the stands immediately erupted in a deafening roar of laughter, whistles, and shouts, a cacophony that made one's eardrums ache.
Ma Junjie nonchalantly raised his head, his gaze piercing through the noisy crowd, and suddenly noticed four or five excellent VIP seats specially set up directly above the arena.
Lin Zhenggang, holding a cigarette, sat upright, staring at me with a half-smile.
Ma Junjie bit his cheek, then patted the corner of his clothes that had been crumpled by the bear, and his expression began to turn stern.
With a "clang",
The bear took out a key and opened an iron gate next to the arena.
He stepped aside to make way, looking at Ma Junjie with a mocking expression in his eyes.
"Kid, go in and enjoy your last few minutes."
After saying that, he took two more steps forward, brought his mouth close to Ma Junjie's ear, and said in a sinister tone,
"Kid, I bet you won't last a minute."
"I'll open the door again in a minute, collect your body, and go feed the dogs."
After saying that, the bear laughed triumphantly.
Ma Junjie smiled indifferently, ignored the bear, and stepped into the ring on his own.
Seeing this scene,
The bear's laughter stopped abruptly.
Seeing Ma Junjie's nonchalant reaction, the bear felt like he had punched a cotton ball, and his anger burned fiercely!
With a loud bang, the bear slammed the iron gate shut, and with a click, it quickly locked itself.
He shouted in catharsis,
"Die, you son of a bitch, die!"
Seeing Ma Junjie actually step into the ring, coupled with the bear's roar,
This instantly ignited the emotions of the audience.
Shouts and clamor rose and fell, and the laughter of the crowd became even more unrestrained.
Someone remarked, "Is this kid scared out of his wits? He's still pretending to be calm at a time like this; he'll be crying later!"
Another person commented, "Exactly! He probably doesn't know how strong his opponent is! I think this boxing match will end very quickly!"
At this moment, a man wearing a floral shirt curled his lip and complained.
"Today was really boring and there was nothing to do. I bet 50,000 yuan on this kid to lose, but the odds were too low. Even if I won, I wouldn't make much money."
Upon hearing this, a portly man standing nearby patted his belly smugly and said,
"5? What's that?"
"As soon as I heard this kid was fighting today, I immediately doubled my bet, placing two million on him losing!"
"Even though the odds are low, every little bit helps. It's a sure-fire way to make money, so why not take advantage of it!"
Every word of these comments and jeers reached Ma Junjie's ears clearly.
But Ma Junjie seemed to have developed an immunity to it, his face remaining calm and unconcerned.
He had only one thought in his mind: how powerful was the opponent he was about to face?
Ma Junjie slowly took off his shirt, revealing a white vest underneath. He then moved his hands and feet and twisted his neck, his bones making a series of soft "crackling" sounds.
Just then, a sharp sound came through the microphone and echoed throughout the underground boxing ring.
"Ladies and gentlemen! Next, let's give a warm round of applause to our KO God, the undefeated champion with ten wins in ten matches—Black Whirlwind, as he makes his dazzling entrance!"
"Black Whirlwind?" Upon hearing this name, Ma Junjie couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, feeling a little puzzled as to why the name sounded so strange.
Just as they were wondering what was going on, a loud crash was heard, and another iron door opposite the arena was pulled open from the outside.
Ma Junjie was startled, his eyes widened, and he looked towards the other side.
A huge, dark figure slowly walked in from behind the door...