The night is in full swing, and the Nanhuang Boxing Gym is filled with people.
Near the boxer's lounge, the fighters are either motivated or have a bruised nose and a swollen face.
The man who had already ended up had now washed away the smell of blood on his body. The anger that passed by for a moment was gone. A cold breath filled his body, like a gentle nobleman.
The man took two steps and was stopped, and the boy rushed out looked serious.
"Our boss is interested in you, please offer a price."
The man ignored him and crossed him to leave.
Jing Chu was completely ignored and chased after him and handed over the business card.
"This is our boss' number. If you figure it out, just call this phone. As for the reward, we can discuss it."
The man only glanced down and finally reached out to take the business card in his hand.
The first half ends and the second half is about to begin.
When the content on the screen was about to slide to the end, Ye Fei stopped and stared at the mechanically generated avatar picture.
The venue below was fighting hot, and the two boxers were wearing colors on their faces, sweat and blood dripping together, which was dazzling.
She quickly selected the bet under the picture and threw out one million easily.
She felt familiar with the boy's side face just now, as if she had seen it somewhere.
Thinking of this, she seemed to be even more confused. Since she was injured, she always felt that her mind was not enough.
"Boss!" Jing Chu pushed open the door open and walked in with great pride.
Ye Fei looked at the boy with a smile on his face, "Where have you been?"
Jing Chu walked to her and stood still, then snapped his fingers. Ye Fei saw a row of men walking in line with him in his mysterious smile.
They all look like they are new boxers, and their age is almost the same as Jing Chu, about four or five of them have come.
"Boss, look at these people?" Jing Chu had a look of offering treasures.
Ye Fei looked at the five boxers lined up in a row. Although they looked different, they were not bad, but they were not really exquisite and beautiful.
"Boss, I'm going to find the No. 39. He rejected me. If I really can't help, I'll find these for you, thinking that you can pick two of them."
When Jing Chu said this, he looked like he was asking for praise.
He could tell at a glance that the boss fell in love with that boy. Anyway, the boss would have to live in Jiangcheng for a while, so it would be nice to take the boy over and serve the boss every day.
Unexpectedly, he actually disagreed. When he thought of his refusal at that time, Jing Chu couldn't help but tremble.
"You said, did these boxers look for me?"
"Yeah." Jing Chu nodded very seriously, "Boss, don't behave like they are not as good-looking as No. 39, but our quality is not good, let's make up for the quantity."
Ye Fei's temples were pounding. She was really too kind to this boy.
Jing Chu has already begun to introduce here with great enthusiasm, from No. 1 to No. 5, nickname, age, height and other words.
These people had no intention of refusing, but instead looked normal.
Most of the boxers here know this rule. Even if they work hard, there are many young boxers who are indecent and unable to stand out.
These people could only find another way, and in the end, there were many people who achieved success and fame after holding the golden thigh.
After all, the status of people who can enter this VIP box is not low.
Thinking of this, two of the boxers had already taken a step forward, kneeled on one knee and began to glar at Ye Fei.
"Miss Ye, a man with a beautiful appearance is not as good as us who can serve others."
"No. 39 may not be a mute, who never speaks and looks at people with his nose. How can such a person serve you well?"
Looking at the flattering eyes of the two, Ye Fei almost mistakenly thought that he had not arrived at the boxing ring, but to some romantic place.
"Boss, are you still satisfied?" Jing Chu leaned over and looked full of pride, looking like he was asking for praise.
Where can I find such an understanding subordinate in this world? I can understand what the boss is thinking with just one look.
The next second, the door of the box opened and the boy ran around the ground with a cup and ashtray.
"Boss, I'm wrong!!!"
Jing Chu ran around with his black eyes covering the corners of his eyes, and waved to the person he brought to him to leave.
Seeing this, several boxers also withdrew from the box.
Sitting at the door, Jing Chu, who was puzzled, looked inside the door. Before he could see the probe, he was frightened by the pillow that hit the door frame and retracted.
"You reflect at the door."
Ye Fei's voice came from the door.
Jing Chu was puzzled and finally got the answer.
"Is it because the boss dislikes them for being ugly?"
Indeed, No. 39's appearance is indeed amazing, but they don't want to!
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The two underground floors are divided into a lounge with six people per room according to the boxer's number.
Each boxer will prepare here before going on stage. According to the level of the boxer, the levels of the rooms naturally divided are different.
The junior boxer plays two or three games a night, and can continue as long as someone bets.
Of course, it's still alive.
The spacious room was filled with a row of long cabinets from the middle, and one side was close to the entrance, with the most people sitting around.
The other side is completely different, even the lights have not taken into account this half, and it is dim.
Before going on stage, the boxers will rest here. When the winning streak comes back, most of the losers are sent to the emergency room, so there are newcomers here from time to time.
Seeing the five people returning in a defeat, the men sitting around whistled.
"Here's back!" One of the medium-height but muscular men leaned over, "How about it, who do you like?"
"Who is I here? I'm just a disabled person sitting in a wheelchair! I'm still picky about us!"
Just be compared with other men.
TM's even lost, who can tolerate this?
The person walking in front suddenly smashed the towel in his hand towards the cabinet. He was the oldest among these people and had a good body.
Although the appearance is indeed not from the exquisite faction, it is definitely a manly person.
It's actually worthless to be disliked.
"Brother Rong, what does this mean?" Someone started to ask.
I went there five, but I didn’t like any of them.
So what should I choose? Isn’t the people here looking for them only after being attracted by them?
"Who is coming?"
The person behind Brother Rong replied, "He is a young lady in a wheelchair, she is quite beautiful."
Thinking of what he just heard, Brother Rong became even more angry.
"It's just a vase rack that is not good for use, I really care about it. I'm not better than him. I'm so fucking unlucky to give birth to a woman's face!"
Listening to his words, the people around him also knew who the person Rong Ge said was.
There are quite a few people who came to ask questions during this period. The master only made an appearance on the stage once. Although he won, he was not very powerful in their eyes.
But he really had a good appearance and forced everyone to cover up the limelight here.
During this period, various financial owners have visited the door many times, and men and women are not shy about it.
"He's better not to fall into my hands, otherwise you can see how he kills him!"
Listening to this, the people around him looked a little unnatural and gave a wink at the other side with force.
"Your eyes are shaking like this." Brother Rong cursed.
The thin man beside him pulled his arm and looked over with his gaze. Then he saw that someone seemed to be sitting on the side of the cabinet.
The slender legs and their lazy posture were placed, and the light on the half side was not turned on, and the light from the top of the head was just falling on the side of the cabinet, separating the dimness and brightness on both sides.
The man leaned half-lying on the cabinet closed his eyes, and the shattered light and shadow fell on his high nose, flickering light and dark.
The room suddenly became quiet. Brother Rong saw the signs of the people around him and walked over.
As the man raised his eyes, the resentment flashed through his dark eyes made him take a step back involuntarily.
I have stayed in this place for too many people, and I have never seen anyone.
But the murderous aura of the hidden nobles or the cruel and ruthless desperate people is less than one tenth of the ones in front of them.
Introverted, even though he is calm, he is also a sharp blade that cannot be underestimated.
Just one move and one look can make people unsteady.
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