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Chapter 215 Beat Him Until He Can't Get Up



Chapter 215 Beat Him Until He Can't Get Up

Ashu found a deserted place and called his classmates using an old cell phone with peeling paint.

"Brother Guang, can you lend me some money?"

The low-quality old-fashioned mobile phone leaked sound, unable to block the cold wind. An impatient voice echoed from the corner: "Borrow money again? You owed me two hundred yuan last time and you haven't paid it back yet. Lin Shu, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, I'm really in trouble. Please lend me a few hundred dollars for now. I'll pay you back when I have money!"

"You always say that. I don't have any money and I can't borrow it!"

"Brother, please..."

"Beep-beep-"

The busy tone from the phone made Lin Shu shu shudder. He forced a wry smile and slowly put down the phone.

But he still didn't give up and made all the calls he could.

The sky gradually darkened. Lin Shu came out from the corner, wrapped tightly in his thin coat, his face full of loneliness. Once again, he gained nothing.

The street lights came on, and his figure was stretched out very long. The lights in the shops on the roadside were warm, and the cold wind brought the sound of festive music approaching the New Year, and there were also voices of people talking in the distance.

But none of this mattered to him until he got closer and closer to the voice.

"Eighty thousand? You earned eighty thousand in one go?" A fat man stretched out his hand and made the number eight, his face full of shock!

The tall man leaned against the car on the side of the road, smiling smugly: "Of course, why don't you guess how long it took me to earn these 80,000 yuan?"

"A month?"

"Too long, guess again!"

Is 80,000 yuan a month considered long?

The fat man's eyes widened: "A week?"

The tall man snorted and jokingly said, "I won't do it if I can only make 80,000 a week. Half an hour, it only took me half an hour to earn that money!"

"Holy crap, it's really fake!"

Lin Shu looked up in disbelief at the tall man who was speaking. Can you earn 80,000 in half an hour?

As he looked over, the tall man noticed it instantly, then lowered his head slightly and stared at him with a vigilant look.

When he met that gaze, Lin Shu felt as if he was being stared at by a hungry beast. Not only was he cold but he was also scared, and he shivered subconsciously.

But the temptation of 80,000 in half an hour was too great. He walked forward for some unknown reason and said:

"Hello, how did you do that?"

The tall man raised an eyebrow: "What did you do?"

"Make money, 80,000 yuan in half an hour."

The tall man looked Lin Shu up and down, revealing a hint of a sneer: "Are you asking just because you're an adult? This matter has nothing to do with you, get out!"

After saying that, he waved his fist.

Only then did Lin Shu realize that in December when the temperature was less than 10 degrees, this tall man was only wearing a thin windbreaker with the zipper pulled up to his chest, revealing the round-necked long sleeves underneath, or maybe it was a short sleeve. In any case, the cold wind was blowing on the tall man's bare neck.

Doesn't he feel cold?

Lin Shu was shocked and gritted his teeth: "Please, I really need money. Please tell me how to make money. If I can make money, I will give you half of it!"

"The little brat is quite sensible." The tall man laughed when he heard the last sentence.

Then he rolled his eyes, leaned over and whispered in Lin Shu's ear, "You'll have to use your life to earn these 80,000. Do you dare?"

"I dare!" Lin Shu gritted his teeth and said, "As long as I can make money, I dare to do anything!"

This is all he has left!

If I can earn these 80,000 yuan with my life, buy medicine for grandpa, and let my sister have a good New Year, everything will be worth it!

The tall man was stunned by his lack of hesitation. He was stunned for a few seconds before bursting into laughter. "Okay, since you're so bold, then follow me."

Then Lin Shu got into the man’s car and got off at Lei Ge’s auto repair shop.

"Then I'll tell you the truth." Brother Lei looked Lin Shu up and down, and said, "This 80,000 yuan is the life-saving money for boxing. As long as you get into the cage and beat the person on the other side until he can't get up, the 80,000 yuan will be yours!"

"You get it if you win, but you don't get a dime if you lose. Do you still dare?"

Lin Shu still said the same thing: "As long as I can make money, I dare to do anything!"

So Brother Lei took away his cell phone, saying he would return it to him after the fight, and then put a black hood on him and forced him into the car. Lin Shu, who had lost his vision, had no concept of time and didn't know how long the car that took him away had been driving.

By the time we got off the bus, the room was already filled with shouting and roaring.

He saw a naked upper body, blood-stained mouth and ferocious expression on his face in a cage surrounded by nets. He was cheering and waving his fists. At his feet was a fallen man. Above his head was an open box full of money, and hundred-dollar bills fell down one after another. The standing man was bathed in the rain of money, and his shouts were getting louder and louder.

Because it was his first time boxing, Brother Lei picked a ring with a prize of 50,000 yuan for him to test the waters.

"Den-"

The light above his head suddenly lit up, and the pale light made Lin Shu unable to open his eyes. He could only hear a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, where did this little brat come from? He's here to fight before his hair has even grown out."

"Can you throw a punch, little brat?"

Brother Lei grabbed the net and said in a cold voice: "Remember, if you win, you will get 25,000 yuan, but if you lose, you won't get a penny!"

This sentence was like a magic spell, suppressing Lin Shu's desire. He looked at the transparent money box above his head and saw that his grandfather could afford medicine, his sister did not have to go out to work during the New Year, the home with mottled walls could have the festive atmosphere of the New Year, and he could pay back the money he owed to his classmates.

Driven by this desire, in his eyes, the punches from the man with the thick neck opposite him seemed to slow down, and he could easily avoid them.

He ran all over the cage without his opponent touching him.

Lei Ge shouted anxiously: "Punch him, idiot! What's the point of just dodging? Hit him until he can't get up!"

Yes, he can only get the 25,000 yuan if he beats the man to the point where he can’t get up!

Lin Shu doesn't know how to punch, but the opponent in front of him is demonstrating!

So he imitated it crudely, rolling on the ground with his opponent in his arms, fighting like an uncivilized beast with no method at all.

But fortunately, in the end, the one who stood up was Lin Shu, and the money above his head fell for him...

Later, Brother Lei told him that he was a good candidate for boxing, and as long as he was willing to practice, he could win any competition, no matter it was worth 50,000 yuan or 500,000 yuan.

Lin Shu shook his head: "My grandpa has a heart disease, I have to go back to buy him some medicine."

Brother Lei's face froze for a moment, but he soon smiled again and said it was okay, there was still a long way to go.

Then he put on the hood again and was taken back to the repair shop by Brother Lei.

On the way back, Lin Shu heard the driver asking Brother Lei why he didn't expand the boxing ring business. Brother Lei said that his uncle stopped him...

Lin Shu pulled himself out of his memories: "The two fights that followed were both times I took the initiative to go to the auto repair shop. Brother Lei didn't show up either. Different people took me there each time, but they both made me wear a hood and confiscated my phone."

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes and asked, "So how long do you think it will take to get to the boxing ring?"


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