48 Hours a Day

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The alley behind the Owl Pub is lively every night.

The nearby workers, the idlers like to come here after work. In this era, there is no vibrato and Weibo to brush, nor can they do keyboard man, and entertainment is limited. Especially for these social classes, they ca n’t be like those gentlemen Like playing golf, or going to a ball, they don’t understand the elegant things in the theater.

In contrast, the sport of pure men like boxing is more popular with them.

The collision of muscles and muscles, blood and sweat flying together, this is the romance of men. If you press a little money, it will be more exciting.

In fact, not only these workers, but also those who are rich like this sport, there are some well-dressed guys with canes and hats waving the pounds in their hands.

The onlookers formed a circle and automatically vacated the middle position for the two main characters tonight.

One of them is a robust man working in a shipyard. The muscles on the two arms are raised. The body hair on the chest is like a sweater.-Iron anchor Quinn, the name comes from the tattoo on his right arm, he is A regular visitor in the underground boxing arena. He has achieved 2 wins and 3 losses in the past 13 months, and several of them have lost.

But his opponent tonight is a very real guy. Orientals are rare in London, especially those who speak fluent English. They claim to be famous travellers, and they are of excellent origin, probably equivalent to British squires, And looking at his hands is not like a guy who has done heavy work, plus his pair is considered healthy, but it is far from a strong body, and there are not many people who are optimistic about him.

“This is what the hell, can’t Boss find a decent boxer?”

“I bet he can’t hold ten rounds in the iron anchor’s hand, this poor fellow will be carried into the hospital.”

“Ten rounds? I don’t think you can use 5 rounds. If this guy knows him, at first he should kneel down and beg for mercy.”

“In that case, I remember that the boxer couldn’t get money …”

“Compared to making money, it is more realistic to find a way to keep your life.”

The crowd is discussing spiritedly, and the odds comparison between the two parties is also very realistic.

On the one hand, Zhang Heng ’s odds have jumped to one, while the other side ’s iron anchor has only lost 7. In other words, pressing a pound on the iron anchor can only earn 9 shillings. Most people still bear on the iron anchor. After all, do n’t give away the money you do n’t want.

It’s a pity that the small-scale street boxing competition has limited strength, and each person’s gambling capital is £ 5. method.

But for the vast majority of workers, 5 pounds is already a significant amount. It is rare to encounter such a risk-free opportunity to make money. People who are borrowing money before the start of the boxing match.

And what happened afterwards seemed to prove everyone’s vision.

The iron anchor is still that iron anchor. Despite the shortcomings of clumsy footwork and insufficient punching speed, each punch is powerful, a bit of a single man subduing ten feeling, under his violent offensive, opposite the poor East People only have the ability to dodge continuously, even if they still get a few punches in the body, like a broken sack.

So far, he has not even had a shot, and it has been suppressed completely.

“Kill him !!! Iron anchor, tear him apart! This sissy is not needed in men’s sports!”

“Let him see what is the man in England!”

The cheers of the crowd also seemed to inject new power into the iron anchor’s body. Even the clumsy movements became lighter, and Zhang Heng took another 2 punches. It seemed that the situation was not very good.

The crowd of onlookers burst into cheers again. Holmes on the side of the room wanted to laugh. So far, Zhang Heng has been beaten all the way. It does n’t look like a win regardless of how it looks, but only people who know how to do it can see it. In fact, the few punches Zhang Heng took were actually not injured.

Iron Anchor’s speed is indeed very slow. Zhang Heng had already set up his arm before his fist fell, protecting it in front of the key points, so he did indeed fall in the downwind, but it was only behind in the scene.

Zhang Heng’s breath has not changed much from beginning to end, and his footsteps are not messy. On the other hand, the iron anchor that has the upper hand has begun to gasp,-lack of stamina, which is also a common problem for all power boxers.

In particular, he had another wave of clamor before the audience, at the cost of the adrenaline peaks becoming slower.

It’s almost time to fight back.

Sherlock Holmes thought, and then saw Zhang Heng really moved, this time facing the fist of the iron anchor, Zhang Heng did not choose to parry, but took a step forward, his head slightly avoided the this Fist, and at this time there was a flicker of confusion in Tie Anchor ’s eyes. Of course, as a boxer, he knew how bad his situation was right now, but he ’s fist but it ’s impossible to get it back halfway. Too.

At the same time, his chest was also wide open, at this time it was not a good sign to be close.

But he quickly settled his mind again, what happened to being close to him, from the previous two people’s confrontation to see the other’s power is very limited, iron anchor hugged “take a punch first but maybe you can take this opportunity Grab the opponent, and then take the opportunity to end the game that should have been won long ago, and regain confidence.

“It’s not a good habit to underestimate your opponent.” Holmes touched the chin tsk tsk.

Then I saw that Zhang Heng’s punch had hit Iron Anchor’s cheek.

This fist is more painful than expected. One of the teeth of the iron anchor was directly hit, and he was flying into the air with blood beads, but the latter finally resisted this blow with a strong body. , Not at all fell, so the plot should also not have much disagreement with before.

Then it was his turn to fight back.

Iron Anchor thought that the other hand had already made a fist. As long as this fist hit Zhang Heng’s head, he was confident that he would directly turn this Oriental man to the ground.

But before he could swing his hand out, he got another punch on the right cheek.

So fast? ! The iron anchor was directly blinded by this fist, and he staggered under his feet, and finally had some 1000 miles of power to save.

However, this was not the end. Immediately after Zhang Heng slammed his ears with his palms again, the otoliths in the semicircular canal that controlled the balance of the body were stimulated, and the iron anchor immediately turned upside down like drunk.

Now he doesn’t say he fought back, he even wobbled even walking, and there was a lot of paste in his head.

Zhang Heng will naturally not miss this opportunity, and ended the long but no dangerous battle with a hook.

Iron anchor’s huge body fell to the ground.

At this moment, all the cheers and shouts disappeared. The audience around them seemed to be suddenly pinched by their necks. The alley fell into a strange silence. Those big mouths and waving handkerchiefs were all frozen In the air, people opened their eyes, and it seemed that they could not accept the sudden reversal in front of them.

I don’t understand why the iron anchor that has clearly occupied the upper hand will eventually be knocked down so neatly.