In Noble Mall, Su Yuntian parked the Bugatti sports car and asked a staff member who looked like a security guard about the boxing match. After carefully observing the two of them, the man looked at the Bugatti Veyron, which is rare in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces.
, and finally pointed them in the direction.
This is a relatively hidden elevator that can only load people to the ground. Yan Qianyu and Su Yuntian walked in together with a few tough men.
One of the big men with scars on his face glanced disdainfully at Yan Qianyu, who was relatively frail, and smiled disdainfully. Yan Qianyu looked at the Patek Philippe watch in his hand disinterestedly. It seemed that from this time on, the two of them could entertain themselves until the evening.
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The elevator door opened, and those big men scrambled out. Su Yuntian cursed a few words in his mind. According to his character, if he hadn't been afraid of being discovered by his father, he would have tortured these extremely unpleasant people to death.
A clown.
Outside the elevator is a ticket gate that resembles an airport security check. There are several security guards in black standing at the gate. From the cheers coming from the infield, it can be seen that the popularity today is quite good.
Yan Qianyu was surprised to find that the people who were sitting next to them in the ladies' club had also come here and were discussing something together. Finally, they took out their tickets and walked in smoothly.
When it was Yan Qianyu's turn, something went wrong. Su Yuntian, the young man from Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provinces, put on a fierce expression in the hope of getting through, but the security guards in black stood in a row and looked at him coldly.
.Su Yuntian, who had never experienced such cowardice before, directly swore, "Don't think that this is Lei Donglin's territory, so I don't dare to step on it."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the security guards in black changed. The boss behind this, Lei Donglin, was not something that ordinary people could know. These people looked at each other, and finally nodded to each other in tacit agreement and gave them two tickets.
Finally, let them in.
The eldest son of the Su family, who was cursing, gave them the middle finger in displeasure, while Yan Qianyu smiled indifferently. He had seen people eating Overlord meals, but never seen people watching Overlord boxing matches. Of course, the trajectory of life is full of twists and turns.
Traveling through countless mysterious firsts.
The security guards were quite generous and gave them a prime seat in the first row closest to the stands. After finding the seats, Yan Qianyu immediately lamented that the world is too small. The people sitting next to him were the ones who were discussing blackmail in the ladies club.
Boxing man.
At this time, the underground black boxing competition officially begins. In addition to enjoying the visual impact, spectators who come here to watch the competition can also place bets on their favorite players.
After a flood of shouts erupted from the scene, two burly men stood on the ring to demonstrate to the audience.
"The atmosphere, the momentum, the black boxing here is no different from that elsewhere." Yan Qianyu murmured to himself as he looked at the shirtless contestants in the field.
"What? Hello, Black Fist who has been to other places." Su Yuntian asked with a frown. Looking around, he felt that Yan Qianyu didn't seem like the kind of person who likes violence and blood.
"Las Vegas Casino in the United States, Victoria Underground Mall in the United Kingdom, Polar Bear Experimental Base in Russia, etc. I have seen black boxing events in these places." Yan Qianyu said calmly.
"Pretending to be b."
Su Yuntian was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. Before he could say anything, one of the guys sitting next to him at the Ming Nuan Club who had previously discussed black boxing said two words with disdain.
Su Yuntian was about to get angry when he heard these two words, but was stopped by Yan Qianyu, "There is no need to care about such people." Yan Qianyu smiled as he said this, how could his world be understood by these people?
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"You said you have been to the casino city of Las Vegas. I happened to have been there before, but I didn't find any shadow of the underground black boxing." The oily-haired and pink-faced guy seemed to be dissatisfied with Yan Qianyu's disguised attitude and sneered.
"Have you been to the 'Eighteen Levels of Hell' in Las Vegas?" Yan Qianyu said disapprovingly, without looking back at the provocative guy. His eyes were fixed on the two black boxing players who were about to start.
On the body.
"'Eighteen levels of hell'?" Regarding the other meaning represented by this familiar word, the guy with pink forehead frowned, obviously he had never heard of it, let alone been to it.
"The eighteenth floor underground of the Las Vegas Center Casino is the place to watch black boxing matches. The life and death fights there are much more cruel than here. One of the two people participating in each match must lie in the cold boxing ring forever.
." Yan Qianyu said indifferently as he looked at the two people who were already fighting.
"Then why don't I know about this kind of underground black boxing? I pretended not to make a draft." Thinking that Yan Qianyu deliberately told an unknown place to fool him, the oily-haired and pink-faced guy sneered.
Yan Qianyu did not answer her. Do you want him to tell the other party that it is impossible to enter the eighteenth level of hell without a prominent identity and huge money?
Seeing the arrogant guy next to him, Su Yuntian wanted to stand up and trample him to death several times, but Yan Qianyu held him back. Even if such a person was trampled to death, it wouldn't make much sense.
In the end, Su Yuntian had no choice but to give the oily-haired guy a hard look, then turned around and looked quietly at the two boxing men in the ring.
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The sound of broken bones immediately suffocated the entire audience. The guy lying under the ring with unknown life and death made no movement at this time. Cheers and curses came in like a tide. Needless to say, those who had lost money were heartbroken.
The unhappy guys were greeting the player lying on the ground in various languages they were familiar with. The man standing on the ring showed his powerful figure and muscles to the audience with an indifferent smile.
"Tsk, tsk, this guy's Xingyiquan is pretty good. I really didn't expect him to be able to hit that Mantis Fist to this extent." Su Yuntian was infected by the atmosphere around him. As a soldier, he has a warlike spirit in his bones.
of blood.
Immediately afterwards, a strong man with a slovenly beard stood out from the boxing ring. He used the bulging muscles on his body to prove that he was not as vulgar as he appeared. Maybe in the eyes of men, this is called showing off, but in the eyes of women, it is
Manliness. The strong man glanced at his opponent with disdain and curled his lips in disdain.
"Muay Thai?" Su Yuntian frowned. This strong man punched fiercely, attacking with elbows, knees and other parts at close range. Over the years, Muay Thai has been competing with Chinese martial arts, and this group has also developed.
Guy's arrogant character.
"This guy's boxing skills are mature and his strikes are decisive. He is really a perfect candidate for mixed martial arts." Yan Qianyu glanced sharply. This man who smuggled over from Thailand seemed to have a strong prejudice against Chinese martial arts.
"That guy from Xingyiquan has the upper hand now, I think he may not lose." Su Yuntian said intently.
"He will lose! Muay Thai is about ruthless attacks and always killing. If he finds an opportunity, Xingyiquan will be dangerous." Yan Qianyu said with certainty.
"I think Xingyiquan will definitely win." The oily-faced guy who heard Yan Qianyu's words said sarcastically, and seemed to be in love with Yan Qianyu.
"Your mother………………."
Unable to bear it, Su Yuntian was about to stand up and deal with him, but was pulled back by Yan Qianyu again. "Watch the boxing match, there will be a result soon."
Su Yuntian, who took a deep breath, glanced at the oily-haired guy with a murderous look on his face, and sat down again to watch the boxing match. If Yan Qianyu hadn't stopped him, he would have given this bastard a good beating first.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, the strong Thai man caught his opponent's mistake and struck him with an elbow and then a punch in the face. The Xingyiquan guy seemed a little dizzy but did not fall down. The strong Thai man
Another thunder blow hit him solidly in the chest.
There was a click, and the sternum was broken!
The host came to the stage and shouted loudly: "Congratulations to Thai boxing champion Tal for winning. This is also his thirty-fifth victory in China. He has never lost a single match so far."
After seeing the result, Su Yuntian looked at the oily-faced guy next to him with a proud look on his face and said, "How is it? Who has been pretending to be b."
"Hmph." The oily-faced guy who had no words to argue could only snort, turned his head and continued to watch the boxing match.
"Damn it, you sb..."
"Okay, let's go!"
Su Yuntian was about to have a fit but was stopped by Yan Qianyu. He had lost interest in watching the game and of course he chose to leave. However, before going out, he still took a deep look at the Thai boxing champion named Tal. He was not a cynical young man.
It's not to promote the country's prestige, I just want to have a discussion with him. As for the consequences of the discussion, which may be a little bloody, it's not something he considers.
Next, the Thai boxing champion Tal seemed to want to prove his strength and sent his opponents into the arms of death one by one. Tal roared like a mad dog, and his arrogant expression made many people feel unhappy.
But no one could stand up, because this is strength. As a spectator, Yan Qianyu's smile became thicker. Maybe it would be a good choice to take some time to teach this arrogant guy an unforgettable lesson.
If the Thai boxing champion dies suddenly and suddenly, will the chain reaction cause some people to feel scared?!
Yan Qianyu didn't want to watch anymore and returned to Fengyun Village, because there was no doubt that the Thai player would win the next game, and his strength was the best proof.
Yan Qianyu looked at the familiar scenery here indifferently. For such a luxurious villa, maybe the working-class people will not be able to get the tip of the iceberg after struggling all their lives. This is the charm of money in a materialistic society.
The quality of the maids in Fengyunzhuang is much higher than that of some home nannies, because the wages here make some proud white-collar workers eclipse them. After casually asking about a good-looking maid, Yan Qianyu frowned.