Chapter 10 Boxing, Code Name: Butcher
Chapter 10 Boxing, Code Name: Butcher
"Borrow money."
Wang Sheng said with righteous indignation.
"I'll pay you back soon, and I should be able to do so by Monday when school starts."
"I see," Liu Yingwan replied, "How much do you want to borrow?"
"Uh...a few thousand yuan should be enough, right? I need to buy some things for my martial arts training, and I'm short on funds for the time being."
Although he spoke casually, everyone knew that Wang Sheng's family was poor, with a monthly income of only a few thousand yuan.
Liu Yingwan didn't dwell on these issues. She tilted her head slightly, blinked a few times, and stared at the boy who was half a head taller than her:
"Hey, Mr. Wang, let me ask you a question first."
"Okay, go ahead and ask."
Liu Yingwan's voice is pleasant to the ear:
"You've seen how my dad treats you, haven't you?"
"Yes, I understand that he doesn't like me."
Wang Sheng nodded in reply.
"Then you should know that I... well... I don't mean to look down on you, I mean, you know about my family situation and my grades, so why do you still insist on coming to see me?"
Wang Sheng asked, puzzled, "Are you saying I'm shameless?"
"No, that's not it!"
Liu Yingwan shook her head vigorously, her smooth, long hair as silky as Dove chocolate.
She thought hard for a moment, seemingly pondering her words, before finally speaking softly:
"Aren't all the boys in stories like this? Because the girl is outstanding and comes from a wealthy family, they feel inferior and unworthy, so they take the initiative to distance themselves from her..."
Wang Sheng nodded: "I understand, you're saying I'm out of touch with reality."
"No, that's not right!"
Liu Yingwan was so angry that her face turned red.
"Haha, just kidding. Seriously though, I don't care about those things. I may be poor, but I'm not lacking in spirit, so there's nothing to be ashamed of... So, could you lend me a few thousand dollars?"
Liu Yingwan pouted and said:
"You're still playing with me? Aren't you afraid of my dad? He's very fierce."
"Don't worry, he's not my dad."
"But he might do something drastic if he finds out we're still hanging out together..."
"Haha! So what? Your dad better have someone kill me."
Wang Sheng laughed loudly.
This way, he won't have to go through the trouble of courting death.
"What nonsense are you talking about! There's no way he could kill a student like you."
Liu Yingwan pouted, looking incredibly cute.
Having seemingly cleared up her doubts, Liu Yingwan appeared to be in a better mood.
"You wait here, I'll go home and get you the money, it'll be quick."
After saying that, she took flight.
Yes, a junior high school student who had not yet officially entered the country actually floated into the air and flew in the sky!
Moreover, it seemed effortless, and one could not sense any surging energy or breath as if one were soaring through the air.
"Holy crap, telekinesis is terrifying!"
Wang Sheng couldn't help but marvel.
Liu Yingwan was seen floating in front of the second-floor window. She opened the window, went inside, and came out again a few minutes later.
At this moment, she had a stack of banknotes in her hand:
"Is five thousand yuan enough?"
"That's enough, thank you. I'll return it to you at school on Monday."
"You don't need to pay it back, and it's not much money."
"How can I do that? I'd be living off a woman! Besides, it would be embarrassing for me to only take such a small amount of money. I promised to pay you back on Monday, no questions asked. I'm leaving!"
"Eh..."
Before Liu Yingwan could speak again, Wang Sheng headed straight for the exit and quickly left the villa area.
It is 4:30 pm.
There's still plenty of time before the Wild Ambition Boxing Arena starts at 10 p.m.
"Then I'll go home and tell my parents I'll be home later tonight, and then we can get things ready."
Now that he had money, he no longer needed to take the bus around the city. He hailed a taxi and took it home.
After briefly greeting his parents, Wang Sheng immediately went out again.
First, I bought a set of easy-to-move-in clothes to change into, then I bought a sturdy and durable mask, and finally I went to the illegal clinic in the alley to buy some blood bags, as well as tools and supplies for drawing blood.
"Theoretically speaking, buying blood packs is definitely not as cost-effective as drawing your own blood."
Wang Sheng analyzed.
"But according to my conjecture, only blood that flows out more than a certain time after death will not dissipate upon resurrection. This can only be determined through future experiments."
Until then, we'll just have to make do with other people's blood packs.
Thinking it over, Wang Sheng first drew 400cc of blood from himself.
"Hiss... A feeling of powerlessness is rising up. With that one pull, my blood energy dropped by at least 0.1."
Fortunately, though.
[Increased Qi and Blood Recovery Rate (Great)]
In less than an hour, he was full of energy again.
"Hey, I think I've suddenly discovered a way to make money."
The thought had barely formed in Wang Sheng's mind when he immediately shook his head.
"Forget it, it's not worth it for such a small amount of money. The important thing is to find a way to improve our strength first."
He hadn't been killed yet, but he was already eager to experience the bonus of being killed.
It took some effort to get everything ready.
It was 9:30 p.m.
......
An underground parking lot in Qingjiang city.
Deep within, there is an even more hidden world.
If someone hadn't told them, it would be extremely difficult for the average person to discover that there is such a large space beneath the underground parking lot, as it is completely counterintuitive from a common-sense perspective.
Entering from the entrance, the corridor here is tiled on all four sides, and it is not as dirty, dark, and noisy as I had imagined.
On the contrary, at first glance, it actually has a rather magnificent feel.
This is the Wild Ambition Fighting Arena, which has been widely known in small circles. It appears clean on the surface, but it is actually a place full of wildness and bloodshed.
At this very moment, in an office.
A young man wearing a leather mask stood in front of the supervisor's desk and said:
"Can I get it done tonight? I need the money urgently and can't wait too long."
Although the boy was over 1.7 meters tall and had fairly well-developed muscles, his childish voice completely betrayed him:
This is just a little brat.
Supervisor Liu Kun made a judgment in an instant.
Having worked here for so many years, I have a good eye for people, especially since there are often students or dropouts here who come to fight.
But such children are often the ones who die the fastest.
They came either because of poverty or out of a desire for violence and a thirst for bloodshed, showing absolutely no reverence for life.
"They can certainly fight. Tonight, the 'Unentered Group' competition happens to be short one person, but..."
"But what?"
"You need to think this through. This is a matter of life and death, not something to be taken lightly. If a newbie like you goes on stage, you'll most likely be beaten to death in just a few rounds. I advise you to be cautious..."
"I need money."
Wang Sheng said firmly.
"The shortage is so severe that we have to gamble with our lives, even if it's only a one in ten thousand chance."
His heavy tone seemed to contain endless stories.
A gambling father, a critically ill mother, and a younger sister still in school...
Of course, none of these apply.
However, in order to get onto the boxing stage, Wang Sheng could pretend to have...
Seemingly influenced by Wang Sheng's tone, Liu Kun's sharp gaze also became solemn:
"Alright, then you can play tonight."
After Liu Kun finished speaking, he took out a contestant information sheet:
"I know you don't want to reveal your identity, but contestants need at least the most basic information, like their name or code name. Do you have that?"
Wang Sheng pondered for a moment, then said calmly, "Butcher."
"My code name is, The Butcher."
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