(Sorry, something happened today, only one chapter)
The tough man who followed Sun Ruoying waited for the two of them in the sports center and took them to a boxing competition hall. Looking inside the venue, although the lights were bright, there were not many people. Zhang Zhe immediately thought of the Dongshan private person introduced by Qi Zhongtao.
A hostage underground boxing match. This made him secretly curse, Sun Ruoying actually asked Xiaoyun to help her boxing first, regardless of whether he agreed or not?
At this moment, Sun Ruoying was sitting elegantly in the front row of the audience, watching the fight in the central boxing ring. There were several men standing around the ring, and two of them were competing on the stage, both without protective gear or gloves.
, you can also use your legs, feet, elbows and knees.
After the chilling man brought them to Sun Ruoying, he consciously stepped away. Zhang Zhe said hello from the side: "Miss Sun, we are here."
Sun Ruoying still looked at the stage. After the two of them finished their moves and returned to dodge and test mode, she looked up at Zhang Zhe and then at Zhao Xiaoyun beside her.
"You sit down, we don't want you to look up, so I'm taking the liberty to sit down." Zhang Zhe said, sitting down on the seat next to her, and patted the seat next to him, signaling Zhao Xiaoyun to sit down too.
"Miss Sun, thank you very much for your help last time." Zhao Xiaoyun thanked her seriously.
"So conscious? Then why did you squat down and talk to me unconsciously?" Sun Ruoying glanced at Zhang Zhe and said to Zhao Xiaoyun: "Sit down, how is your father's injury? You should not be short of money now, right?"
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"Thank you for your concern. My father has been discharged from the hospital for recuperation and there is no shortage of medical expenses for the time being." One hundred thousand yesterday made Zhao Xiaoyun feel that he was rich, but he couldn't get it back.
"What do you think of the level of the two people on stage?" Sun Ruoying immediately got to the point.
Zhao Xiaoyun could also guess a little bit. When he came in, he stared at the stage. Now he looked over and saw one of the strong men with Chinese characters knocking the other one down with his kick. "The result has already been obtained."
"What about the one who won? Are you sure you can beat him?"
"This..." Zhao Xiaoyun looked at Zhang Zhe out of habit.
"What if..." Sun Ruoying paused, "If I ask you to help me and go up and have a fight, would you be willing?"
"Yes!" Zhao Xiaoyun owed a favor and was determined to pay it back. Although Zhang Zhe borrowed the money from her and paid it back, he was still very grateful.
"Then go! You're welcome, beat that guy down!" Zhang Zhe was afraid that he would have any scruples, so he specifically explained the bottom line.
"Oh." Zhao Xiaoyun walked towards the ring.
Sun Ruoying, who was sitting elegantly, suddenly stretched out her jade finger and put it into her mouth, and then blew a clear and loud whistle, which attracted everyone's attention. Some people had already seen the two of them when they came in, but just now there was someone above them.
In the decisive battle, focus on the top.
Sun Ruoying pointed at Zhao Xiaoyun who was walking over, raised her voice and said: "The person I'm looking for is here, be careful to beat you down!"
Zhang Zhe frowned slightly, wouldn't this anger the other party? It would be more effective to make the other party feel contemptuous.
After looking at Zhao Xiaoyun's size and body for a while, the men all showed satisfied smiles. The man with the Chinese character on the stage laughed loudly and said: "Not bad! A top-notch human-shaped sandbag. I hope I can have a sandbag to resist beatings."
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Zhao Xiaoyun didn't feel ignored. He felt more like a little stage fright. After all, he only participated in such a formal competition once last night. Last night, after the emotions brewing in the previous games, he was already more excited when he came on the stage.
I feel it. Now I go on stage as soon as I come over, and there are people watching from close range next to the ring.
Seeing that Zhao Xiaoyun was about to go on stage, Zhang Zhe asked in a low voice: "Did Miss Sun just want to promise a bonus? Did she change her tune because she knew that Xiaoyun values feelings over money?"
"Wow! It's incredible, you have seen through my thoughts." Sun Ruoying looked at the ring, pretending to be surprised.
"..." Zhang Zhe laughed dryly: "Well... although Xiaoyun is a sentimental person, the bonus still has a great motivating effect. As Xiaoyun's boss, boss, and agent, you can directly follow me
Let’s talk about bonuses. This muscular man wants to pick you up, right? I’ll ask Xiaoyun to help you torture him! If you need a shield...hehe, I’ve been idle at home recently..."
Sun Ruoying burst into laughter, turned to look at him, and said teasingly: "The shield must be a shield, right? Wine bags, rice bags, straw paper people, etc., will be shot through by an arrow."
"You don't have to be so cruel, right?" Zhang Zhe smiled bitterly: "I am acting as a friendly actor for free. I can only enjoy a few big meals and rides in luxury cars at most."
"Are you so generous?" Sun Ruoying didn't seem to believe it.
"Of course, I am trying to save face for you, Miss Sun! If you insist on giving me some Armani, Givenchy and other packaging, I will be happy to cooperate and will never argue with you." Zhang Zhe boasted casually, looking at the stage.
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Zhao Xiaoyun and the burly man with the Chinese character face were already standing face to face. The burly man was not bad at all, at least 1.8 meters tall, but compared with him, he was dwarfed. "You just fought, do you want to rest for a while?"
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Everyone around the boxing ring burst into laughter, and some even clapped the ring and booed: "Brother Yong, you have met your opponent this time, you must rest! Haha..."
Sun Ruoying was also looking at the stage with a smile on her face: "Zhang Zhe, you won a boxing match last night, which makes you very confident in Zhao Xiaoyun!"
She really knew what happened last night! Maybe she was also there to watch, right? Zhang Zhe continued to say exaggeratedly: "To serve Miss Sun, you must have confidence!"
"But you know...even though that muscular man is not a boxer, he has almost no defeats."
"Well, I have to add 'before tonight' to this." Zhang Zhe knew well that the man who Sun Ruoying could not refuse to accompany was definitely not an ordinary man. He must have the same status as the Sun family, and even grew up with her.
Big, looking at the situation and the momentum, he is undoubtedly a tough man in the army.
"You are really confident!" Sun Ruoying chuckled, "If I want to talk about friendship with Zhao Xiaoyun, I'd better talk about money with a philistine like you! Do you dare to bet against me?"
The muscular man with the Chinese character face above was talking to Zhao Xiaoyun. Zhang Zhe was not in the mood to listen. He was highly focused on his opponent, Sun Ruoying. This girl is not an ordinary person. You will lose if you bet with her. He asked carefully: "What are you betting on? You
Do you think Xiaoyun will lose?"
"I heard that you won 600,000 yuan last night? It seems that the capital was my transfer fee before? Tsk tsk... That's very proud! Then come with me again, you bet that Zhao Xiaoyun will win, I'll bet that... the muscular man will win, bet
Just...one million! Leave some wife books for you." Sun Ruoying finished speaking softly and reminded: "Decide quickly, they are about to start!"
Things have already started on the stage. His confidence in Zhao Xiaoyun and the one million won by Bi Qingtian from a bet made Zhang Zhe dare to take a risk. But he should also strive for favorable conditions as much as possible when taking risks!
"No! Our identities are not symmetrical. You are worth hundreds of millions, and I am a poor boy. If I lose, the loss will be huge. If you lose, it is like pulling out the hair on me..." Zhang Zhe immediately felt that this metaphor seemed a bit evil, and hurriedly changed it:
"...and you are shrewd and calm, but I am always being plotted by you. This is not fair!"
"Hmph! You lost one million, and I lost one hundred million, okay?" Sun Ruoying sneered slightly: "Just forget it if you don't dare to bet."
"One hundred million is too exaggerated... But at least it compensates me for some risks and benefits, and it also makes you feel a little bit hurt if you lose. I will bet if you lose five million!" Zhang Zhe said through gritted teeth.
On the stage, Zhao Xiaoyun and the muscular man with the Chinese character face were trying out moves. Zhao Xiaoyun, who was slow to enter the state, was not used to the limited range of the regular boxing ring and repeatedly retreated and circled to dodge.
Hearing Zhang Zhe's words, Sun Ruoying glanced at him and said, "You're such a killer! Are you bold enough? Aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against you?"
"I'm willing to admit defeat! I believe that with Miss Sun's mind and courage, she won't be able to afford to lose even a small amount of money." Zhang Zhe hurriedly flattered her.
"Hmph! Five million is fine, but if you lose, you want 1.3 million! Do you dare?"
"One million and three hundred thousand? You want me to spit out all my earnings and owe you another hundred thousand?" Zhang Zhe glared at her.
"Do you dare?" Sun Ruoying smiled calmly. It makes my body hurt, and I will give you angina!
"Xiaoyun is not familiar with the rules of the boxing ring. Falling out of the ring does not count. He must be knocked down or surrendered! Then I will bet!" Zhang Zhe has seen Zhao Xiaoyun's abnormal fighting ability and physical fitness, and believes that the opponent can only
Relying on skill, once he persists to the end, he will definitely win.