Chapter 567: Courtesy first, then attack (please vote for me!)

"I have been here once and watched one of Brother Liao's boxing matches. I still remember that Brother Liao's opponent was a Japanese."

The atmosphere in the dark and closed underground space is not depressing, on the contrary, it is extremely hot.

As the battle became more intense, the audience became short of breath and burst into excited shouts from time to time.

After many days, Jiang Chen once again visited the cruel underground black boxing.

The battle in the Octagon was still bloody, but his state of mind was no longer the same.

"10."

"9."

"8."

…

Seeing that the opponent was lying on the ground and not moving anymore, the referee who ended the countdown slapped the ground hard, then stood up quickly and announced loudly and fiercely: "The winner is Gatlin!"

Some women couldn't take their eyes away and their eyes were burning.

With the crisp and penetrating sound of the bell, the betting channel is closed.

If it can be resolved through peaceful means, of course it would be best.

The audience has already started a new round of betting.

"At that time, you should still be studying."

"It is precisely because she is invincible that Miss Lan gave me the management of this place."

The same is true for Liao Xiangdong.

It seemed that he had never heard of this name before. Genglong's smile remained unchanged and he extended his hand in a friendly manner.

After consciously carrying out physical training, he became familiar with several well-known fighting techniques in the world.

Liao Xiangdong didn't force himself and moved his eyes towards the Octagon.

Liao Xiangdong said.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Gatlin hit Genglong on the waist with a whip kick.

The duel between the two was intense, with fists hitting the flesh, making people breathe heavily and their blood flow wildly.

Jiang Chen took a step forward and reached out his hand.

"Mr. Liao."

In terms of "status in the world," Liao Xiangdong is definitely a lot inferior to Lan Pei, but in today's world, seniority is no longer based solely on fists and feet.

"Ha, it's easy to talk about."

A woman stands proudly on the stage, alone and begging for defeat. What kind of unparalleled grace is this?

Jiang Chen let out a sigh of relief.

"I think it may be that operating funds are tight. If Mr. Geng is willing, I can invest. Nowadays, various online loan platforms are in chaos, and sooner or later there will be a major overhaul. Before that, if interest rates are lowered and the water flows slowly, maybe

That’s the long-term solution.”

Two extraordinary men embraced.

"Oh shit!"

"Mr. Liao, I am Jiang Chen. Nice to meet you."

Sweat seeped out from every pore, making the green dragon's teeth and claws more and more thrilling.

Without waiting for Jiang Chen to ask, Liao Xiangdong continued: "One hundred consecutive wins. This is the highest record in underground boxing matches in the country. No one has broken it until now, and no one may break it in the future."

Jiang Chen raised his hand and clapped gently.

Genglong walked to the car and was about to get in when he heard a voice behind him.

But it was obvious that his idea was not accepted by the other party.

If you stand on the stage with an invincible attitude, no one will come to participate in this boxing match. To participate is to die, so there is no need to continue.

Another showdown begins.

Genglong rose from the ground, twisted in mid-air, and launched a hearty and domineering roundhouse kick, hitting the side of Gatlin's face as he charged fiercely.

That Gatlin was a European, with thick hair on his chest, typical big bones of Westerners, tall and mighty.

I still remember that when he first came here, he was frightened.

He didn't speak. He looked at Liao Xiangdong, and the smile appeared again on his domineering face.

Hearing this, Genglong's face finally gradually lost its smile.

"Mr. Geng, I am also somewhat interested in small and micro loans. Mr. Geng is an expert in this area, so I wonder if Mr. Geng is willing to support me."

The shouts came and went, one wave higher than the other.

"Brother Liao, you..."

"I said, it's not necessary."

Next to Jiang Chen, Liao Xiangdong, the founder of this underground black boxing, calmly looked at the winner waving his arms in the octagonal cage.

Many people were blushing.

Two voices became one.

Jiang Chen heard what Xian meant and said, "Miss Lan?"

Just thinking about it makes people yearn for it.

Jiang Chen looked at Geng Long.

They both staggered.

Liao Xiangdong did not answer directly. He looked at the Octagon and said calmly: "There are more underground boxing venues in China than this one, but so far, the record of domestic underground boxing matches was born here."

Geng Long smiled brightly and said boldly: "My family does not speak the same language. Xiangdong and I have been old friends for many years. If you are interested, of course I will strongly welcome you."

He didn't know when he started to change, but when he saw the blood-stained loser on the stage being carried off by the staff without knowing whether he was dead or alive, his heart felt uneasy.

"Brother Liao, you must have endured hardship before, right?"

Genglong's figure is already considered burly in China, but Gatlin is still half a head taller than him. However, the distinctive tattoos of Jiuwenlong still make up for the physical gap to a certain extent, with bronze skin and domineering muscle texture.

, making this famous man in the Yangtze River Delta burst with male hormones.

Accompanied by hoarse cheers.

People who lost money before want to get their money back, and people who won money want to win more.

"Hello."

Genglong looked as usual, without hesitation, and nodded frankly, "That's right."

Jiang Chen went a step further, "I was drinking at Bai Jinhan two days ago, and the girl I ordered to accompany me went to work at Bai Jinhan because I owed money for Jieyou Loan. I had a brief chat with her, Mr. Geng,

I think the operation method of Jieyoudai can be slightly improved."

Jiang Chen seemed to be chatting, with a warm smile.

in other words.

The victory has been decided.

Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing.

Genglong frowned and looked at Jiang Chen for a moment, but he still did not deny it and wrote lightly: "I don't dare to take this seriously, I can only say it is so-so."

Geng Long's men stood with their hands behind their hands and spoke in unison.

Liao Xiangdong and Genglong are both dominant figures in the Delta region, so they are inextricably related to Lan Peizhi.

The hobbies are all extraordinary.

Genglong nodded and noticed Jiang Chen next to him, "Who is this little brother?"

If you slow down the time, you can see the skin on Gatlin's face trembling violently. At the same time, blood pours from his mouth, his eyes appear dazed, and he falls backward uncontrollably.

"Good suggestion, I will consider it carefully."

When we meet on a narrow road, the warrior is the hero!

No one is a coward who dares to get into this cage.

Extraordinary people do extraordinary things.

Geng Long looked at Liao Xiangdong, and then looked at Jiang Chen without any pretense, "I would like to hear the details."

"He used... Muay Thai?"

Jiang Chen looked towards the octagonal cage.
To be continued...