Wen Fei followed Tan Jin through the long and narrow corridor, twisting and turning, and came to an iron door. The person inside opened the iron door. Wen Fei felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and the lights inside were bright and there were a lot of people.
Wen Fei walked in and looked around. It was a big place, with stands on all sides, and a boxing ring in the middle. There was no one on the ring, but the stands were full of people. It looked like the boxing match was about to begin.
Tan Jin took Wen Fei to the box above the stand, and the two of them sat down, overlooking the boxing ring below.
Tan Jin smiled and said: "How about it? You will be on the court in a few days, and I hope you can dominate the ring. Don't you want to make a name for yourself? Now you have a chance."
Wen Fei said: "Don't worry, I won't disappoint you. I want to know what kind of competition this boxing match is?"
"This boxing match is jointly organized by Huayu Group, Athlon Company and our Flying Eagle Gang. Any gang can participate, and it is held once a year. There are a total of sixteen boxers participating this year. Originally, I sent Anan to participate.
Now that Anan has been injured by you, you are the only one who can compete." Tan Jin said unhurriedly, "The competition is a five-round system, with each round lasting three minutes and a one-minute rest. As long as you defeat the opponent, you can use any move.
Okay, it doesn’t matter what kind of punch you use, you can also use your feet. If there is no winner after five rounds, overtime will be given. Each person will punch one punch, and they are not allowed to dodge. Draw lots to decide who will hit the opponent first, and who will fall to the ground first and be unable to get up.
, whoever loses."
"This is an illegal boxing match, and the government allows you to exist." Wen Fei asked.
"People in the government also like to watch this game, it is exciting and tense. As long as we are not blatant and don't cause big troubles, they will turn a blind eye. If they cancel this game, you know their income will be reduced
How much less. Everyone is in the same chain of interests. Without them, there would be no people like us. Hahaha..."
"How do I compete? What do you want me to do? How is Anan's level here?"
"Anan's level should be above average. I will take care of your participation in the competition. All you need to do is reach the finals. Let's talk about the rest. The competition is about to begin." Tan Jin lit a cigar.
Wen Fei moved his eyes to the boxing ring. There was a person who looked like a referee standing on the ring, holding a microphone and loudly said: "Brothers, the game is about to start. Now let's invite the 'Iron Fist' from Blue Fang Athlon Company.
Yao Xiaojun enters."
There were cheers in the stands, and the spotlight shone at the entrance on the left. A group of people came out with a man wearing blue sweatpants. The man walked directly to the center of the ring, raised his hands and shouted at the crowd in the stands.
There were cheers and screams.
The referee picked up the microphone again and said loudly: "Now we invite Liu Qing, the 'Sky Wolf' from the north corner of the red side." The spotlight turned to the entrance on the right, and a man wearing red sweatpants appeared, and the crowd broke out again.
There was a burst of warm applause and cheers.
The man ran up to the ring with his hands raised, and the crowd in the stands was excited. Wen Fei was also infected by this atmosphere, stood up from his seat, clapped his hands and cheered loudly.
The referee checked the gloves and dentures worn by the two men, briefly introduced the rules of the game, and then rang the bell to announce the start of the game.
The two of them posed in the ring. Yao Xiaojun had a strong desire to attack and pressed forward step by step. Liu Qing, on the other hand, cautiously stepped back step by step. Just like that, Liu Qing was about to retreat to the corner of the ring. There was a movie in the stands.
People booed.
Seeing that he had no way out, Liu Qing suddenly hit Yao Xiaojun on the head with a straight punch. Yao Xiaojun did not hide, he blocked Liu Qing's attack with both fists, and then kicked Liu Qing's waist with a side kick.
Liu Qing had no place to retreat, so he had to shrink his body to reduce the force of Yao Xiaojun's kick, and at the same time launched a fierce and continuous attack. Seeing Liu Qing's menacing approach, Yao Xiaojun did not confront him head-on, and took a step back to avoid Liu Qing.
a series of attacks.
Seeing that Yao Xiaojun had retreated, Liu Qing did not dare to attack rashly. Seeing that Liu Qing did not attack, Yao Xiaojun pressed into Liu Qing step by step. Liu Qing began to retreat again, quickly retreating to the corner. Yao Xiaojun felt that the opportunity had come, and was ready to use his weapon.
The punches attacked. Suddenly the bell rang, the referee announced the end of the first round, and both sides rested for one minute.
In the corners of the boxing ring on both sides, someone quickly brought chairs and prepared water and towels. Both of them went to the corners to sit down and rest. The coach was explaining to both sides. The masseur was massaging the players next to them to relax their muscles.
There was a tense and busy scene on both sides.
Tan Jin looked at Wen Fei and asked: "Who do you think will win among these two?"
"I guess the one called 'Iron Fist' is more powerful. If nothing happens, he can defeat his opponent in the second round." Wen Fei said.
Tan Jin smiled and said: "Yes, you have a good vision! 'Iron Fist' must have won, he was the last boxing champion."
The bell rang for the second round, and the two players came on the stage and stood in the middle. Liu Qing still used the tactics just now. Seeing that Yao Xiaojun was pressing harder step by step, he stepped back step by step, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. Yao Xiaojun saw Liu Qing
He retreated again and suddenly yelled. Liu Qing panicked and retreated even faster.
When he retreated to the edge of the ring, Yao Xiaojun accelerated his speed and hit him with a series of consecutive punches. Liu Qing tightly protected his head with both hands, curled up, and withstood the violent attack. Yao Xiaojun punched quickly and hard.
, accurate, the beating left Liu Qing with no chance to raise his head. Yao Xiaojun also kicked Liu Qing's thigh with his legs. Liu Qing endured the pain and couldn't resist with his hands.
After fighting for a while, Yao Xiaojun's punch speed slowed down a bit. Liu Qing saw this opportunity, shouted, hugged Yao Xiaojun's waist, put his head on Yao Xiaojun's chest, and tried to beat Yao Xiaojun with all his strength.
Yao Xiaojun only swayed but did not fall. He raised his fists and punched Liu Qing between the ribs.
Liu Qing was in pain and his hands relaxed. Yao Xiaojun saw the flaw in Liu Qing's head, bent down, and hit Liu Qing's right face with a left hook. The punch was so powerful that it broke Liu Qing's teeth.
He was knocked out. His body also lost his balance and fell heavily on the ring as if he had fallen against a wall.
The crowd suddenly burst into an overwhelming cheer, and some people threw the colored paper in their hands onto the boxing ring like a goddess scattering flowers. The whole boxing ring reached a climax. The referee stood beside Liu Qing and stretched out his fingers, counting down.
"Ten, nine, eight..." When the count reached "five", Liu Qing struggled to get up, but he gave up after a while and lay motionless on the ring. "Three, two, one" referee
After reading the count, he immediately raised Yao Xiaojun's hand and announced that the game was over. "Iron Fist" Yao Xiaojun had won. The crowd went wild again, and thousands of colored papers fell from the sky. Many people walked onto the ring, raised Yao Xiaojun, and threw him to
Half empty...
Wen Fei smiled at Tan Jin and said, "This is just a victory. I haven't won the championship yet. Is it worth being so happy?"
"Many people come here just to feel the atmosphere here. Plus there are people who act as dealers and they can buy lottery tickets as they please. You can see that it's easy to make money." Tan Jin burst out laughing.
"Your banker will always win when buying lottery tickets. When will I compete?" Wen Fei asked.
"The day after tomorrow, you will appear. If you win, you will participate in the quarterfinals."
Wen Fei suddenly saw a familiar figure in the stands opposite. Wen Fei came closer and saw that the man was standing up. Wen Fei clearly saw that the man was Yang Hongjun.
So Wen Fei asked Tan Jin: "Do you know the man with long hair standing across from him in a blue suit?"
Tan Jin also stepped forward, looked in the direction Wen Fei said, searched and said, "Are you talking about Yang Hongjun?"
"Yes, you know him? Why is he here too?"
Tan Jin said: "If you have a problem with him, he is not easy to mess with. He is from Athlon Company, who has been in the position in recent years, and 'Flower Arhat' trusts him very much. He was also a boxer before and even won the championship.
However, he hasn’t fought for many years and is now focusing on being a coach and training boxers. ‘Iron Fist’ Yao Xiaojun was trained by him.”