Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

On the arena stage, a sturdy black man was lying on his back on the ground. His face was green and purple, and blood was flowing out from the corners of his mouth and eyes!    

    

The other Caucasian man raised his hands and cheered in victory!    

    

The referee loudly shouted a few times and raised the Caucasian man's hand. The cheers became even more intense!    

    

Yang Bo stood in the distance, and could even feel the surging passion on the scene. This kind of blood and flesh game was undoubtedly a man's favorite!    

    

The cheering continued for a long time before it stopped.    

    

Yang Bo and his group reached the edge of the stage, and he turned to look at Yuwen, "You want to participate?"    

    

Yuwen laughed and said: "We won one thousand dollars here, two thousand dollars in a row, three twenty thousand in a row, and four hundred thousand in a row!" Continuously winning five matches for three hundred thousand gold! Six rounds for five hundred thousand yuan! Seven matches, one million! "    

    

Yang Bo shook his head and looked at Yuwen. "I don't dare to be interested, what have you come here to do before?"    

    

Yuwen began to laugh. He opened his mouth and was about to explain when suddenly, a gray-haired man stood in front of him. He was tall, muscular, and had a stooped body.    

    

Yuwen sized up the other party from head to toe and asked, "You are?" I'm Tom! " The man looked Yuwen up and down, "I really didn't expect that after more than 20 years, you would still be the same, and I have become like this!"    

    

Yuwen pointed at Tom and introduced, "This Mr. Tom was my opponent back then. We fought in a boxing match, but I never expected to meet someone I know. Thankfully, Tom recognized me!"    

    

Tom stared at Yuwen and shook his head, "At that time, Mr Yuwen accidentally walked in here, and because of some misunderstanding, he directly placed the stage here. He won ten matches consecutively, and received ten million as his prize money, if not for the host's persuasion, I'm afraid Mr Yuwen would not have had any failures within a day!"    

    

At that time, he was one of the ten losers. All of them were diligently training in hopes of defeating Yuwen, but they did not expect Yuwen to quickly disappear without a trace, never to be found again!    

    

Now that Yuwen appeared again, he looked the same as before. However, they were already old.    

    

"You don't fight anymore, what are you doing?" Yuwen asked.    

    

Tom pointed towards the arena. "After all, this is a stage for me to live on. Right now, I'm mainly doing rookie training, so going on stage is for the young!"    

    

Yuwen nodded, "Indeed."    

    

Tom looked at Yuwen, "Your boxing technique was very powerful, so you should have suffered serious injuries, but it seems that your body is very good. My body is no longer capable, and there are problems at various parts of it. Yuwen smiled. "My health isn't too bad."    

    

Then, Yuwen looked at the other party, "Tom, you know that I'm from China, and we have Chinese medicine that can help me recuperate. If you believe me, I'll ask you to send the medicine to your house! When that time comes, you will be responsible for signing and accepting the money! "    

    

Tom quickly said, "I'm willing to believe you!"    

    

Yuwen smiled. "Give me the address and I'll send the Chinese medicine over!" Taking advantage of the moment Tom walked out, Yang Bo wanted to squeeze in, but there were too many people at the scene, he was unable to squeeze in!    

    

During the break time of the competition, the referee stood in the middle of the arena and waved his hand at everyone, "Friends of the audience, it's a fun time again. In China, there's a fun game, which is to throw the ball, and now we've already prepared the ball and are waiting for the program to start. I hope everyone can participate!"    

    

Alright, since there is no one here who is unwilling to participate, you can leave right now. If you do not leave now, you will have to participate in the competition in case you are thrown into the ball. Let me introduce you, the one who will fight on the stage is Jack.    

    

Just as the referee finished speaking, a man walked up to the front desk!    

    

Yang Bo looked up and saw that the person was two metres tall, with a strong and sturdy body, looking at least three to four hundred kilograms. With this kind of physique, his strength was far greater than normal people's, and if they were to fight together, even if they did not die, they would at least lose a layer of skin!    

    

Of course, there were also a few girls at the scene. As soon as they took a look, they would rush over, as they were very clear that as long as they gathered together, the ball of silk would not be thrown in their direction!    

    

Yang Bo stood at the periphery without moving, he stared at the judge.    

    

The referee waited for a long time before counting to the last three. Then, he ran out with the ball in his hand!    

    

"Hua!"    

    

The scene was in a frenzy. No one was willing to receive the ball. Many people had even jumped up to try and slap the ball further away!    

    

Tom walked over and gave Yuwen the address. Yuwen took the address and didn't say anything more. He asked, "You are about the same size as me. I didn't think that you already have so much white hair."    

    

Tom shook his head. "There's no other way. The income is too low. I have to worry about money every day!"    

    

Yuwen nodded but did not say anything else.    

    

Yang Bo raised his head to look. The ball was still dancing in the crowd, but he didn't think much of it.    

    

After a long while, Yang Bo raised his head again, and suddenly saw a black shadow flying over. Yang Bo knew it was probably an embroidered ball, he did not dodge and directly received it!    

    

Everyone present turned to look at Yang Bo. No one would have thought that an Oriental character would actually receive the embroidered ball!    

    

"Enter!" Enter! Fist fight! "Fist fight!"    

    

Very quickly, cheers came out from the competition. To most people, this had nothing to do with them, it had nothing to do with Yang Bo's life or death, what they cared about was the competition, they cared about the thrill of fighting!    

    

Not allowing Yang Bo to hesitate, the scene automatically opened up a path, Yang Bo also did not hesitate, and directly walked up!    

    

Standing in the arena, the two silhouettes faced each other!    

    

Tom lowered his head and looked at Yang Bo with disdain, "It's only a flea!"    

    

Yang Bo was one head shorter than the opponent, and was also about half the size of the opponent, many people looked at the contrast between the two, and felt pity, for a fight like this, would probably be very miserable!    

    

Many of the people present had automatically imagined the outcome. In their opinion, such a large difference in strength was something that Yang Bo could never make a comeback on!    

    

Tom looked at Yuwen, "Aren't you going to stop it? If Mr Yang really fights, then there will be no way back! "    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]