On the way to the underground boxing ring, Ye Han talked with the man and found out that he had just turned forty this year, his surname was Zhongli, and his single name was a folk character.
Zhong Limin immigrated to the United States from China ten years ago and opened a martial arts gym in Los Angeles. The martial arts gym's business was good for the first two years. Later, when several Japanese people came to kick the gym, Zhong Limin was beaten until he vomited blood. From then on, the martial arts gym's business declined.
It plummeted and finally had to close its doors.
Five years ago, Zhong Limin started a business in partnership with a friend from China. He soon had millions in savings, married a lovely wife, gave birth to his beloved son, and lived a happy life.
Since last year, Zhong Limin was brought into the underground boxing ring by a friend, and has become obsessed with boxing betting ever since. At first, he was able to make a small profit, but in recent months, he has been unlucky and lost nearly a million.
This evening, Zhong Limin drank some wine with a few friends, and then went to the underground boxing ring with a bit of drunkenness. He gambled three times in a row based on his feelings, and ended up losing more than one million in the first two games. The third time
He felt confident in the match, so he invested all the remaining money in his hand, hoping to make money in one fell swoop. He never expected that the boxer he invested in would be kicked in the head by his opponent in the end, and died on the spot. So he
The money was wasted.
After Zhong Limin walked out of the underground boxing ring, he was blown away by the night wind on the street. He sobered up a lot. Thinking that he had lost all his family's savings in his impulsiveness, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. He regretted it.
When he felt that he was too embarrassed to go home to see his wife and children, he thought of committing suicide. Ye Han happened to see him and saved his life in time.
When Ye Han asked Zhong Limin where he learned Kung Fu, Zhong Limin pulled it back and forth, and it actually came to Ge Zhenwu. Only then did Ye Han know that he actually had an affair with Ge Zhenwu, the owner of the "Feng Yun Martial Arts School" in Wanzhong City.
The master comes from the same school, Ge Zhenwu is the senior brother, and he is the junior brother.
Zhong Limin was surprised and happy to hear Ye Han say that not only did he know his senior brother Ge Zhenwu, but he also accepted Ge Zhenwu's son Ge Tenghui as his disciple.
What is surprising is that Ye Han has become Ge Tenghui's master at such a young age, which shows that his kung fu is even better than that of his senior brother. Otherwise, how could senior brother Ge Zhenwu, who is such an arrogant person, let his son worship Ye Han as his master? What makes Ye Han happy is that
Han's kung fu is very good, and his eyesight must be better than mine. Maybe I can really win back the money I earned thanks to his blessing.
When Zhong Limin asked about Ye Han's apprenticeship, Ye Han just smiled and said nothing, which made Zhong Limin feel more and more enigmatic about him, and his attitude towards him became more respectful.
Under the leadership of Zhong Limin, the two walked several miles away and arrived at a five-star hotel in Los Angeles. Zhong Limin went to the hotel's reception desk and showed his membership card, paid the admission fee for two people, and received two
After picking up the seat number, Ye Han and Ye Han went to an underground entrance of the hotel and walked down the stairs along a wide passage.
A few minutes later, Ye Han's eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge underground arena appeared.
The area of the underground arena is as big as half a football field. In the central area is a large arena that is more than one meter high and equal in width and length. Surrounding the arena are rows of seats, which can accommodate thousands of people watching the boxing match at the same time. The arena is in the center of the arena.
A large hexagonal screen hung two feet high above, and several bright lights illuminated the arena as brightly as day.
The boxing match in the evening officially started at eight o'clock. When Ye Han and Zhong Limin entered the arena, other guests also arrived one after another. By about 7:30, the arena was basically full.
After the two of them found their own seat numbers, Zhong Limin squeezed through the crowd and came back with two boxer information for tonight's boxing match. The information recorded on the information was the details of the boxers participating in tonight's boxing match for the convenience of the audience.
Make reference before betting.
There are a total of six boxing matches tonight. Most of the boxers are familiar to Zhong Limin and have impressive records. The others are new boxers. Tonight is their rookie battle.
The underground boxing match is extremely cruel. Fighting boxers cannot stop the match midway or surrender. It only ends when one party loses fighting power or dies. The winner can get huge income, while the loser will suffer casualties.
"Zheng Qiankun...it's him...it's him...why does he come to participate in this kind of boxing match...why..."
When he turned to the information of the last new boxer, Zhong Limin's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his hands began to tremble. He stared at the photo of the boxer, his expression was excited and surprised, and he murmured
Talk to yourself.
Ye Han frowned and turned to the last page of the boxer's information, only to see information marked on it: Zheng Qiankun, thirty-five years old, a disciple of the Chinese Shaolin family, the unique move "Powerful Vajra Palm" and other information.
"This Zheng Qiankun is my junior brother..."
Seeing Ye Han looking at him inquiringly, Zhong Limin pointed to the photo of boxer Zheng Qiankun and said with emotion: "When we came to the United States as brothers and sisters, I opened a martial arts gym and asked him to help, but he was unwilling.
, I took some money to travel to other cities in the United States, and we have not contacted each other since then. Unexpectedly...unexpectedly, he actually went to this place to start a boxing match. Junior Brother Zheng's qualifications are better than mine, and his kung fu was better than mine back then.
, if he has practiced diligently over the years, he will definitely improve even more. However, there are so many masters in this underground boxing match, I am very worried about him!"
Ye Han said: "According to what you just said, people who come to this underground boxing ring to participate in boxing matches are divided into two types: one is extremely short of money; the other is addicted to martial arts. Which type does your junior brother belong to?
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Zhong Limin sighed: "Underground boxing matches are extremely cruel. Life and death often only happen in an instant. Junior Brother Zheng is a rational person. He will never make fun of his own life unless it is absolutely necessary. So I think... he should be the first."
This situation..."
Ye Han said: "Since the risk is very high, you might as well persuade him to give up the game, otherwise if something unexpected happens, you will regret it!"
Zhong Limin stamped his feet and said: "It's too late! One hour before the start of the boxing match, the boxers will be isolated separately and not allowed to meet any audience. There are gunmen closely monitoring them. Anyone who dares to break in will definitely be beaten by bullets.
sieve!"
Ye Han said: "Then there's nothing we can do, let's just leave it to fate!"
When he learned that his junior brother Zheng Qiankun was participating in an underground boxing match, Zhong Limin's mood became bad again. He sat there sighing, looking like he was out of his mind.
Ye Han, on the other hand, just lowered his head and slowly flipped through the boxer information in his hand, looking thoughtful.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the boxing match officially started. The host of the boxing match jumped onto the ring in the center of the arena. After a few simple opening remarks, he began to introduce the situation of the two sides in the first boxing match.
The host is an American with a big nose. He speaks pure and fluent English. Ye Han has almost finished reading in the third grade of junior high school, and his English score is also at the top of the class. He can basically understand what the host says, and there is no need for Zhong Limin around him.
Translate for him.
The two boxers in the first match were from Russia and Northern Europe respectively. They were both over 1.90 meters tall, with the same height and muscles all over their bodies. When the host called out their names, they were each represented by
Entering the arena from two different entrances, jumping onto the ring, punching and kicking arrogantly, showing one's bravery and toughness to the surrounding audience, while also inflicting psychological shock on the opponent.
After the two boxers take the stage, the audience can go to ten computers set up around the arena to place bets. The minimum bet amount cannot be less than 10,000 U.S. dollars, and the maximum cannot exceed 5 million U.S. dollars, and almost all the on-site audiences come.
The most indispensable thing for rich and famous people looking for excitement is money. They often bet hundreds of thousands and millions. Therefore, the total amount of bets on each boxing match is in the hundreds of millions.
"Ye...Brother Ye, who do you think we should vote for?" Zhong Limin asked politely.
Zhong Limin doesn't have much money now, so he can only follow Ye Han's lead and fully hopes that Ye Han can win. According to Ye Han's words, if he wins, he will give himself half of the money he won.
Ye Han glanced at the two boxers on the field and asked with a smile: "Who do you think can win?"
Zhong Limin said: "I have memorized ideas these days, so I won't express my opinion. Brother Ye, you have the final say... That Russian Tchailovsky has won six games in a row, killing his opponent in three games and severely injuring him in three games.
Opponent; and the Nordic Rhodes has only played one game so far, and he won by severely injuring his opponent. I think... Tchailovsky has a better chance of winning..."
When he said this, he saw Ye Han looking at him with a smile, a bit of teasing in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm just saying casually, it's you, brother, who makes the decision...hehe..."
"Haha, it seems that you have enough ideas to memorize. If you bet on Tchailovsky, you will definitely lose money again..." Ye Han took out one of his bank cards and handed it to Zhong Limin, giving the password
He told him and said with a smile: "Now, you go and vote for Rhodes to win, invest one million US dollars and have fun first... In the first game, I will try my luck first..."
Zhong Limin was stunned, looked down at the bank card in his hand, and advised: "Brother Ye, this is your first time to play, bet less. Just in case... I mean just in case, in case you lose money,
We still have a chance to make a profit, right?"
Ye Han said: "I believe in my vision. Go ahead, I won't lose your money anyway."
"But..." Zhong Limin wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw Ye Han's eyes turned to the ring, he had no choice but to smile and turned towards one of the betting points.
After a while, Zhong Limin returned from the betting point, holding a betting ticket in his hand. He was about to hand the bank card and the ticket to Ye Han, but Ye Han smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he would take it first. If he wins later
After receiving the money, you still need to go to the betting point with the receipt and transfer the winning money to the card.
When Rhodes came back from the betting point, Ye Han looked at his expression and knew that he had not taken the opportunity to check the balance in his bank card. He thought that this man was of good character and it was worthwhile for him to help him. (To be continued. Please
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