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Chapter 965 [Playing Black Boxing] (1)

Chapter 965 [Black Fist] (Part 1)

Xue Weitong took Zhang Yang to eat Japanese cuisine that night. Zhang Daguanren made some fish sake. The Japanese food was light. When he was eating, Zhang Yang couldn't help but think of Yayoi Domatsu who was beaten up by himself. But he wondered if the guy would still be able to beat Xiangshan Villa after leaving?

Xue Weitong kept looking at the time when she was having a meal and urged Zhang Yang to eat it quickly. Zhang Yang was not very interested in Japanese cuisine, but when she urged her, she simply stopped eating and left some stomach to go back to have a midnight snack.

The two went out and got into Xue Weitong's sports car and saw Xu Jianji and Hong Yue coming too.

Xu Jianji was wearing a suit and tie, driving a black BMW. Xue Weitong couldn't help but tease him: "Second brother, do you think you are going to discuss business? He was dressed so formally, afraid that others wouldn't know you were a businessman."

Hong Yue beside Xu Jianji smiled and said, "He just finished his business and didn't have time to change his clothes."

Xue Weitong said, "Ho! I'll protect you, your relationship has developed rapidly enough." Hong Yue blushed with a helpless sentence.

Xu Jianji said: "Isn't it just watching a boxing match? What are there any regulations on wearing?"

Only then did Zhang Yang realize that Xue Weitong called him over to watch the boxing competition. After getting on the car, he said to Xue Weitong: "What boxing competition? Chinese or foreign?"

Xue Weitong said: "You have never seen the black boxing fighter before."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What have I never seen before?"

As soon as Xue Weitong stepped on the accelerator, she rushed forward like a sports car.

The boxing competition is not in the official stadium, but in the Hengyun warehouse in the south of the capital. This warehouse belongs to Gu Xianyang of Hengyun Company. This person is also a famous person in the Prince's Circle of Beijing. This group of officials and children are full of empty and boring people. They pursue the luxurious life of the upper class, and they live in luxury. At the same time, their lives lack setbacks. Most of them hate stability and like to pursue strange stimulation. If there is demand, there will be markets. Gu Xianyang seized such business opportunities. In addition to freight, he started to organize sports competitions five years ago. But later he found that ordinary sports competitions still could not satisfy the curiosity of these people, so he began to try to start underground boxing competitions.

It became very popular as soon as it was launched three years ago. This real and bloody game could obviously stimulate the nerves of the children of high-ranking officials. Gu Xianyang gradually scaled and internationalized this event from the beginning. At the beginning, his underground boxing competition was only from domestic boxers, but later introduced from Japan, Thailand, and South Korea, and later expanded to five continents. Of course, Gu Xianyang knew that this kind of competition was not legal. If it wanted to hold it for a long time, it not only needed to rely on his connections and relationships, but also had to formulate a series of measures to ensure the safety of the game. It is inevitable that boxers would be injured, and the key was that they could not die.

But anything can happen on the court. Although Gu Xianyang is very careful, many players have been seriously injured over the years, and the worst one has been beaten to a high-level paraplegia, which requires high compensation to block the players' mouths.

Overall, Gu Xianyang has always done a good job, at least now his underground boxing competition is still in full swing. More and more noble children have joined in. Of course, these people are not joining for the game. They come here to watch the game and seek a sensory stimulation, and for gambling, just to organize the game and sell the so-called membership cards, Gu Xianyang cannot earn much, but once he adds the gambling elements, the nature has completely changed, and his profits will be as much as a snowball. Regardless of winning or losing, he, the dealer, can get a lot of money.

Gu Xianyang has always insisted on being fair and just, and never manipulates the game, because he knows that all those who can play here are well-known figures. If he makes trouble in the game, if others know, he will not want to stay in the capital circle. These ** have considerable vision and have long-term plans for their future. It is difficult for them to be moved by short-term interests. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple, of course, this does not mean that Gu Xianyang is ready to devote his life to this kind of career. Such things are shameless and cannot fight for them for life.

Gu Xianyang has made plans to stop in the past two years.

Seeing Xue Weitong and Xu Jianji and his group walked in, Gu Xianyang hurried over to greet them. Their status in the circle is often related to the family background. Xue Weitong and Xu Jianji are undoubtedly people on the top of the circle. Wherever they appear, it is easy to become the focus of attention. Gu Xianyang smiled and said, "Jianji, Mr. Xue!" He is a little older, but older does not mean a high status. In front of Xue Weitong and Xu Jianji, he still showed considerable respect.

Xue Weitong said: "Old ghost, how many events will be there tonight?"

Because Gu Xianyang was older and smart in the circle, someone gave him the nickname of an old ghost. After a while, few people called him his real name, and they all called him an old ghost.

Gu Xianyang said: "Three games, black, white and yellow are all in one go." He owed forward and whispered: "Master Xue, if I were you, I'll bet on a razor!"

Xue Weitong smiled and knew that Gu Xianyang was selling well to him. She whispered: "Look, let's talk about it!"

Gu Xianyang greeted Xu Jianji for a few more words, and Xu Jianji introduced Zhang Yang beside him. Gu Xianyang's eyes lit up when he heard Zhang Yang's name, and he smiled and said, "I have heard of Secretary Zhang's name for a long time."

Zhang Yang said: "What kind of fame can I have? Boss Gu has won the award."

Gu Xianyang said: "You have heard of the fact that you are fighting against Japanese and Korean masters on the Great Wall of Jiankou. You are really exaggerating our country's power."

Zhang Yang smiled and said nothing. At this time, he saw someone walking over from a distance. It was Shi Yinghao, the son of Shi Canghai of the Gossip Sect. Shi Yinghao seemed a little embarrassed to see him here. Zhang Yang greeted him and said, "Brother Yinghao is here too?"

Shi Yinghao coughed and said, "They asked me to come over and help recharge the counter. Don't tell my dad about this!"

Zhang Yang immediately understood that Shi Yinghao must have come to make extra money. Such competitions often require several authoritative people from the martial arts world to come and save the scene. As a great disciple of the Bagua Sect, Shi Yinghao obviously has this weight in the future. However, with Shi Canghai's personality, his son should not allow him to do this, so Shi Yinghao said this to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I won't say it!" He thought that Shi Yinghao came here to make extra money. In fact, martial arts people also had their difficulties. They had no other means of making a living except practicing qigong. The little tuition fee for opening the door can only be a bleak operation. Especially in today's society, a large climate of focusing on business and neglecting martial arts has formed, and even sects like Bagua Sect are just difficult to maintain.

Shi Yinghao did not come here alone, and he also had four junior brothers. To put it nicely, it was for others to keep the scene, but in fact it was just to help guard the house and protect the hospital. When they encountered troublemakers, they had to settle it. Shi Yinghao was also a person who valued face. When he met Zhang Yang here, he felt a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yang saw that he was embarrassed and did not continue to linger on this topic, and smiled and said, "How is the level of boxing competition here?"

Shi Yinghao said: "In fact, it's just free fighting. The rules are relatively loose. Except for a few key parts, you can attack them. Players are injured almost every day. Recently, they have indeed attracted many experts."

Zhang Yang said: "How are their income?"

Shi Yinghao said: "Boxers are also divided into levels. First-class boxers can get a bonus of 100,000 yuan in one game. Third-rate boxers may not even earn enough medical expenses. In short, the strong prey on the weak, and everything here depends on strength."

The two were chatting enthusiastically. Zhang Yang saw a few more people walking towards him not far away. It was Andawen, Chen Anbang and the others. I wonder how the two of them got together. Zhang Yang thought to himself, "Fish look for fish and shrimps, and turtles look for turtles, and these two grandsons are right."

Compared with Chen Anbang's resentful look when he saw Zhang Yang, Andawen was much calmer and calmer. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, is this a coincidence?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's a coincidence!"

Xue Weitong beside him said, "It's no coincidence. The capital is so big, but there are only a few places to play. It's normal to see it without looking up, but it's a bit strange if you are a Hong Konger here."

Xue Weitong was still very disgusted with Andaven. Although he stopped fighting Andaven under some pressure, verbal mockery was still inevitable.

But Andavin was always very calm and smiled and said, "What's strange?"

Xue Weitong said: "Disharmony, uncoordinated!"

Liang Boni, who was beside Andaven laughed, and Andaven also laughed. At this time, a man with dark skin came over. Andaven said to them: "Introduce someone to you!" He waved to the man, and the man walked to him. Andaven said: "Come on the spring! Thai boxing champion! Invincible in the Southeast Asia!"

Xue Weitong looked disbelief: "Are you so good at playing so well?"

Andaven said: "I will let him go to the stage to challenge! I heard that there is a free challenge here." The guy's expression seemed full of confidence.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at the Thai boxing champion more, Chunchai also looked at Zhang Yang, his eyes full of cruelty and provocation. Zhang Yang was stunned and thought to himself, "I didn't offend you, you fucking looked at me with a deep grudge. Could it be that Andaven deliberately brought you to trouble me? But then he thought it was impossible, Andaven didn't know he was coming. Anyway, most of these boxers are a virtue and show their fierceness. Before the competition started, they wanted to scare others. This can be regarded as a kind of psychological warfare. If you defeat others without fighting, this is the highest level of competition.
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