When Ou Yunchen found Uncle Da, the group of thugs indeed wanted to skin him alive.
Someone kicked Ou Yunchen from behind.
Ou Yunchen: "Uncle Da..."
Uncle Da: "You still know to show up!"
Ou Yunchen: "I'm sorry I'm late, I'll go fight the match now..."
As someone grabbed Ou Yunchen's head, about to strike him on the head with a baseball bat, Uncle Da roared.
Ou Yunchen: "Where is Su Ruiyi? Let me see her..."
Uncle Da: "She's dead."
Ou Yunchen: "Uncle Da, this joke isn't funny..."
Uncle Da kicked him. Ou Yunchen quickly knelt beside Uncle Da, begging him not to hurt Su Ruiyi.
Uncle Da: "I told you, the boxing match was yesterday, you missed it, you can only lead the girl's corpse..."
Ou Yunchen immediately pointed at the kid who brought him.
Ou Yunchen: "He said Su Ruiyi isn't dead..."
Uncle Da glared furiously at his subordinate whose face was beaten to a pulp, obscuring his eyes, making him unrecognizable.
Ou Yunchen: "Let me see Su Ruiyi, I need to make sure she's alright..."
Uncle Da: "You want to see her?"
Ou Yunchen: "Please..."
Uncle Da gave his subordinate a look, and Ou Yunchen's head was covered with a sack before being taken into a car.
When the sack was removed, he had been taken to an abandoned factory with a dilapidated boxing ring.
Uncle Da: "Yi Shite, get your ass out here!"
Uncle Da had brought people this time, and they stormed into Yi Shite's territory, where Yi Shite and the boxer usually rested.
Yi Shite lazily moved the newspaper covering his face. From another direction walked out Yi Shite's most prized boxer.
Yi Shite: "I thought some stray dog was barking, but it turns out the dog's name is Uncle Da!"
Uncle Da: "Aren't we supposed to have a match? Come on, my man is here!"
Yi Shite looked at Ou Yunchen. He didn't believe this man in a suit could fight, especially since Ou Yunchen appeared visibly trembling and fearful.
Yi Shite: "I thought it was someone important, but it's just another useless old man like you."
Uncle Da: "Are you scared?"
Yi Shite looked at his boxer, whose muscles were bulging, and he was cracking his knuckles.
Yi Shite: "What do we bet with? You lost your shorts last night!"
Uncle Da: "We bet our lives."
Yi Shite: "They're already betting their lives..."
Uncle Da: "My life, and your life!"
Subordinate: "Uncle Da!!!"
Yi Shite was a little afraid, but he immediately burst into laughter. He didn't believe he would lose this match.
Uncle Da: "You know I know a lot of secrets about your father, you must want me dead!"
"Then I'll give you this chance. If I lose, I'll disappear from this world with the secrets. But if I win..."
Yi Shite: "No, no, no, you won't win."
Uncle Da: "If I win, your life belongs to me."
Yi Shite looked at Uncle Da's determined eyes and hesitated. But he turned to look at his boxer and instantly felt confident.
The boxer was eager to teach Ou Yunchen a lesson.
Yi Shite: "Three rounds. If your man can't kill my boxer in three rounds, you lose."
Uncle Da's subordinates cursed this ridiculous rule designed to trap Uncle Da, but Uncle Da agreed.
Subordinate: "Uncle Da, how is that possible? Look at them, they're not even in the same weight class!"
Uncle Da pushed Ou Yunchen, who almost fell, staggering. This drew crazed laughter from Yi Shite and the boxer.
Yi Shite: "Uncle Da, please take a seat!"
Uncle Da: "Wait, does 'killed' count?"
Yi Shite: "Strip search."
Ou Yunchen was searched thoroughly, but found nothing on him. The boxer was the same. With no weapons, it was considered fair.
With a clang, someone rang the bell for the first round.
The professional boxer was indeed formidable. His punches were so fast that Ou Yunchen barely dodged them.
But the whistling punch wind awakened the bloodthirsty cells in Ou Yunchen's body. However, this was an exhibition match. How could he properly enjoy taking down this brute in three rounds?
This is bad!!!
Ou Yunchen dodged to the edge of the ring. If he didn't counter now, he would be cornered and beaten.
With a swish, Ou Yunchen threw a quick punch. Beautiful! Right on target!
But...
Hiss, that hurt!
The boxer's muscles were taut. Hitting him felt as if there was no reaction, and Ou Yunchen himself nearly broke his hand.
Boxer: "You asked for it..."
The boxer grabbed Ou Yunchen, easily lifted him over his head, and slammed him onto the mat.
That slam was truly brutal. Ou Yunchen was dazed, only hearing the referee's whistle signaling the end of the first round did he realize he had been stunned.
Subordinate: "Uncle Da, I told you he wasn't good enough..."
Uncle Da: "Shut up!"
The subordinate rushed to the side of the ring, teaching Ou Yunchen how to punch and telling him to listen for signals from below if he didn't know how to fight.
Ou Yunchen was grabbed by the collar by the subordinate, who looked at him with disappointment. But Ou Yunchen was determined to act even more terrified. He was truly afraid the match would end too soon.
However, by holding back in the first round, he had figured out the boxer's patterns. But he still had to continue to wear him down. The disparity in strength put Ou Yunchen at a disadvantage.
Soon, the bell for the second round rang. This time, Ou Yunchen attacked first.
The subordinate roared: "Hit him harder, you idiot!"
Subordinate: "Sweep kick! Sweep kick!"
Subordinate: "You're so stupid!"
Indeed, although Ou Yunchen always got the first move, he seemed to be holding back, as if he were playing around.
The large man roared and counterattacked, and the dangerous moments made the spectators below break out in cold sweats several times!
Seeing the people below wishing they could jump into the ring, Ou Yunchen on the stage seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with the big guy!
Every time the big guy tried for a knockout blow, Ou Yunchen managed to dodge it.
That's right, Ou Yunchen was wearing down the boxer's stamina, and his strength would also be diminished with each punch he threw.
Yi Shite's men were also losing patience, roaring "Kill him!"
How boring...
Do they want to end the fight so quickly?
Ou Yunchen hadn't had enough of the process yet!
The greatest pleasure in defeating someone was watching the process of their life draining away!
The big guy seized an opportunity and threw a punch aimed at Ou Yunchen's head. Ou Yunchen then fell to the ground with a scream.
The arena fell silent. As the big guy was about to be declared the winner by the referee, Ou Yunchen rolled over.
Actually, the big guy hadn't hit him at all.
Uncle Da: "Ring the bell! Ring the bell!!!"
The bell rang, and the second round ended!