The largest underground boxing ring in the fog is controlled by Tenglong Company.
In the ring, boxers fight.
The audience can not only watch the bloody battle, but also place bets.
Tamron even uses live satellite broadcasting to allow specific customers scattered around the world to enjoy the game, and these customers then place bets on the Internet or on the phone, similar to betting on football bets.
However, the battle on the ring is a hundred times more cruel than the top European football matches.
Tonight.
The underground boxing ring is not open to outsiders.
Nearly a thousand people from Tenglong Company gathered here.
Thirty-two directors arrived and sat in the five sets of sofa booths opposite the ring. The chairman of the company that everyone wanted to see the most did not show up.
Chen Hao stood in the corner at the end of the stand on the north side of the venue.
Few people noticed Chen Hao.
The stands on the east and west sides of the ring were occupied by Liu Meng and Ma Tianle's men.
In front of the east stand, Liu Meng took off his robe and exposed his strong body. His muscle lines were clear and outlined, but he was not as exaggerated as the big muscle bull in the gym.
One of them kneaded Liu Meng's shoulders, back and arms.
Another person slapped Liu Meng's thigh and calf.
In fact, Liu Meng, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, doesn’t have to relax and warm up, and can explode anytime and anywhere, but he is not easy to refuse the kindness of the people below.
He knew very well that everyone below was looking forward to him winning the competition and becoming the British branch's talker.
One person can attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven.
He came to power, and his brothers benefited from it.
Carrying your dreams and the expectations of too many people, even if you are confident and won’t lose, you will inevitably be nervous and take deep breaths to calm your mood.
"It's a pity that Haozi can't come if he has something to do."
Liu Meng muttered to himself.
In front of the stands on the west side, several people slapped Ma Tianle's muscles.
Ma Tianle closed his eyes and moved his neck. He seemed calm, but in fact he was even more nervous than Liu Meng. The enemy he faced tonight was not just Liu Meng, but most of the people present.
"Axiong, is our chairman here?"
Ma Tianle whispered to Ah Xiong who was kneading his shoulders.
Ah Xiong said: "I didn't see him."
Ma Tianlexin raised her up. In a few minutes, he and Liu Meng took the stage. If the boy didn't come yet, could he not come?
Ma Tianle, who was guilty, opened his eyes and glanced around the stands. He did not notice Chen Hao. He immediately ordered A Biao to "send a few brothers to search carefully."
Ah Xiong nodded.
In the dark corner, Chen Hao saw that Ma Tianle was a little abnormal.
A man wanted to come to the corner to smoke a cigarette, but when he approached, he saw Chen Hao and couldn't help but frown and ask, "Whose brother are you? Why are you hiding here?"
Chen Hao said expressionlessly: "I am not anyone's younger brother, I will decide who is the person in charge of the British branch."
"Are you the chairman?"
The man was in awe of grace.
"How did you see it?"
Chen Hao asked the other party calmly.
"You see a bird and say you are fat, you dare to pant. You pretend to be the chairman. Are you tired of living?" The man said and punched Chen Hao in the chest without exerting force.
Chen Hao didn't care if the other party had no malice.
“Do you smoke?”
The man pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Chen Hao.
"Not to smoke."
Chen Hao shook his head.
"If you don't smoke, it looks like a student. Whoever is blind will accept you as your younger brother."
The man lights cigarettes without any restraint.
Chen Hao was speechless.
The man took a sip of cigarette, enjoying himself spitting out the smoke rings, and asked Chen Hao, "Guess, who can win tonight?"
"Liu Meng."
Chen Hao gave the answer.
"cut!"
The man glanced at Chen Hao.
Liu Meng has been in Tenglong Company for less than four years and is doing well. Now he is competing for the position of a British company and is expected to become the boss in the company.
Some people admire Liu Meng's rise so quickly, while others disagree.
This man seemed to be dissatisfied with Liu Meng.
"Do you think Ma Tianle can win?"
Chen Hao casually asked the man who was smoking.
"I don't like them either." The man was awesome.
Chen Hao was happy.
"What are you laughing at?"
The man glared at Chen Hao.
"I don't like this or that. Do you think you are better than the chairman of the company?" Chen Hao asked the smoking man with a smile.
The man said: "If I ask the chairman to sit, I can sit too. The superiors may not be very powerful. Most of them are just lucky."
“Good luck…”
Chen Hao shook his head.
He knew very well that most of the time, luck only came to two kinds of people, one was a powerful person, and the other was a prepared person.
"You guys don't have enough hair, don't pretend to be advanced."
The man patted Chen Hao's back carelessly.
At the same time, more than ten people scattered to the stands around and looked around. One of them heard Chen Hao talking to the smoking man in the dark corner and walked over.
The man approached, saw Chen Hao's face clearly, and quickly turned around and left.
"What are you doing, sneaky!"
The smoking man yelled.
Chen Hao stared at the sneaky man.
At this time, the referee took the stage and announced the start of the game.
Two wins in three games.
Whoever knocks down the opponent and makes the opponent unable to get up will win.
Ma Tianle, who was about to take the stage, learned that Chen Hao was hiding in the dark corner at the end of the north stand and breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Chen is more important than the thirty-two directors combined. Only when he is Tony Parker's plan is meaningful.
"Brother Le, fuck Liu Meng to death."
Ah Xiong was full of expectations.
“Required.”
Ma Tianle sneered.
Before the incident, he first beat Liu Meng to death on the ring and let out a sigh of anger. He made up his mind, jogging for two steps, jumped up suddenly, and fell steadily on the ring for a while.
Ma Tianle raised his fists high.
In the stands on the west side, Ma Tianle's supporters stood up and cheered.
"Brother Le will win!"
"Brother Le will win!"
"Brother Le will win!"
There are constant calls.
On the other side, Liu Meng also ran two steps, instead of playing with fancy somersaults, he jumped two meters high and passed through the arena fence.
Dong!
Liu Meng landed on the ring, and the ring was trembling, but he remained motionless and was very domineering.
"Brother Mengzi will win!"
"Brother Mengzi will win!"
"Brother Mengzi will win!"
Liu Meng's supporters shouted.
The referee explained the rules of the game to the two.
Don't do anything to death.
There is only one rule, which basically means no rules.
The referee waved his hand to start the game.
The shouts in the east and west stands came to an abrupt end.
People stared at the two on the ring.
Uncle Kun slowly drank a sip of red wine, which seemed careless, but in fact he was sweating for Liu Meng.
Whoever loses wins.
Most of the people present were unsure.
In the dark corner, Chen Hao's heart was as calm as water, and I believe that the fierce boy would not disappoint him.
As for Ma Tianle, he was on the blacklist in his heart three days ago and completely lost the qualification to compete for the British branch's talk.
The reason why he didn't let Ma Tianle out that night and continued the competition was that he wanted to defeat Ma Tianle in public and gain the recognition of these people present.
On the ring.
Liu Meng and Ma Tianle took action at the same time.