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Chapter 0032 Five Months

Zheng Hai's figure gradually faded away, and he walked downstairs along the path he came. Several boxers at the boxer's appearance did not leave. They were still staring at Shang Yang at the top of the stand with wide eyes, looking at his eyes and movements. In addition to contempt and provocation, they wanted to eat them alive. Until Zheng Hai walked to his side, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

"Brother Zheng..."

"Brother Zheng..."

The greetings of five boxers followed one after another.

Zheng Hai raised his head and his chest, his eyes not stopping on their faces, and passed by them step by step. Several boxers turned around and followed him. The group shuttled through the corridor surrounding the boxing ring, with footsteps noisy and cold echoing.

"Let me find someone to stare at him!"

Zheng Hai issued an order and was confident about what he taught Shang Yang. Lao Hei became a topic of talk that people talked about, and even his face was lost. In fact, the plan to find Shang Yang has not been a day or two. Since he learned that Lao Hei was defeated that day, he started to breathe a breath and held it in his heart and didn't vent. He added: "A few of you are sure to deal with him? This kid used to be a famous king of fighting. He has a low power in the boxing ring. He should have a few brushes in private..."

Fighting is different from boxing.

Although Linshui's boxing has changed the rules to a large extent, it still follows the most basic principles and has not lost the essence. In addition to objective factors such as fists and feet, weapons, as well as the ferocity during the fight, and the momentum emitted by the individual.

"Don't worry, Brother Zheng, no matter how brave the fight is, it's useless. Just put his small body in front of me. It will definitely make him unable to get up within two rounds. Just take a look at what happened tonight..."

A boxer spoke eagerly.

In the past, they would never dare to grin at this person who was a little famous in Linshui, but the situation was very different when Zheng Hai spoke, and someone was carrying it. It had nothing to do with him if something happened.

The scary little fame can be transferred to their excitement at this time.

Another boxer quickly added: "He fights fiercely, but they are all fights by gangsters, and they can't get on the table. His fame is also something that bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. After this door, we care who he is? He can't do it in the boxing ring, and even more so in private. Without a punch, you can kick him away..."

"Brother Zheng's worries are completely redundant."

"Ha ha…"

Brother Zheng, who was walking in the front, smiled arrogantly and muttered in his heart: Lao Ge, Lao Ge, you are a hypocrite, I am a real villain, you found that this little guy is to use for you, and I want to get it too. If I can't get it, you can't get it...

He stopped his thoughts and said seriously: "When he walked out of this door, he would do it without showing mercy to anyone. You can control the standards yourself. As long as there is no life, I will bear the consequences..."

"clear"

"clear"

Several boxers following behind nodded, raised their arms, rubbed their wrists, and were ready to rub their hands.

...

"Zheng Hai is going to do it!"

On the second floor, through the window, you can overlook the dispatch room of the boxing ring, and a slightly stern voice made a sound. The owner of the voice is tall and mighty, and he is not wearing boxer clothes. His figure has shown that he is an excellent boxer. He is staring at Shang Yang who is sitting in the last row through the window. It is not far away and he can see clearly his solemn facial features that are still a little angry.

Shang Yang had seen the person who spoke, and it was Brother Xiong who sat in the lounge that day and was communicating with him.

The car is a Land Rover, and boxing is no longer his main source of income. There is also a performance fee wherever he goes.

The most successful boxer in Linshui County.

There was a man standing in front of him, with his hands behind his back, his face neither sad nor happy, and he did not wear gold-rimmed glasses. His face naturally showed a look of being angry and powerful.

It is Ge Zhong.

Seeing that he did not respond, Brother Xiong turned his head and glanced at him and said, "This guy has good conditions in all aspects. If you train him in time, he will definitely become a good buying point in the boxing ring. Zheng Hai is determined not to let him sign a contract with you. He will ruin him tonight. If you don't help him, he may not be able to leave this business in the future..."

Ge Zhong frowned slightly when he heard this.

From Zheng Hai walking up the stands and sitting next to Shang Yang, then he walked down the ring and left. The whole process was seen in his eyes. What was the meaning that was expressed was very obvious. It was no longer simply involved with Shang Yang. The real purpose behind it was himself. How could Ge Zhong not see it?

"How to save it? I can't save it for a lifetime. Zheng Hai wants to obstruct it from the bottom of my heart. Unless I raise Shang Yang, it's July, and there are five months left on New Year's Day. No one can guarantee whether Zheng Hai will take action again in these five months. Shang Yang is a bargaining weight, but in the end, everything depends on himself..."

That being said, anyone could hear the slightest reluctance in Ge Zhong's voice.

"Five Months"

Brother Xiong repeated, and said, "Five months are a little anxious, but it's enough to train him. At least after the New Year's competition, you can still maintain your current status. But now... the worst result is that he was scared by Zheng Hai tonight and signed with Zheng Hai. If that happens, your situation will be difficult in five months. The ideal result is that he was injured by Zheng Hai and will not be of use before New Year's Day... But"

Brother Xiong paused and stared at the back of Ge Zhong's head: "It's a pity to throw away such a good seed. It should have been for you, but when it's about to use it..."

The center of Ge sank.

He really didn't expect that "fool Yang" would attract Zheng Hai's attention, and it cannot be called impulse. After all, he would be a boxer after lobbying an ordinary person without any basic conditions.

Even fools can think that there is risk in entering this industry.

He had hope, but he didn't have much hope.

But Shang Yang took the initiative to come to the door again and came to watch the game again today.

The result was obviously he was already moved.

"Human fate is destined by heaven. It's useless to think randomly, haha!"

Ge Zhong smiled self-deprecatingly, suddenly stopped laughing, and his expression became extremely serious. The fierce light in his eyes could make the child who was crying at night shut up instantly, and also make an adult man's calves tremble. You know, in the lounge that day, he was scared that his eyes were just a look that scared Uncle Zhou so pale and shut up quickly.

“There won’t be the worst result!”

"The rules, schedules, and which boxer to arrange for the game in the club, it's not his turn to Zheng Hai to intervene, that is, to do small moves outside the court. Five months later, when New Year's Day passes, everything is settled, and I still have two years to play with him slowly."

As he finished speaking, the temperature in the dispatch room seemed to drop to freezing point suddenly, making people unable to help but shudder.

Brother Xiong also put away the teasing expression on his face in an instant, becoming a little serious, and even his standing posture was not as casual as usual. He was obediently and stood behind half a step behind...

In the end, I could only look up and look at Shang Yang through the glass. I sighed in my heart: If you don’t know anything, you dare to enter this industry. You are so brave. What’s the result? You can only ask for more blessings. However, if you are lucky enough, you may not be able to gain something in five months...

Upstairs and downstairs.

Several pairs of eyes were staring at Shang Yang.

But he had no idea at all, and thought that Zheng Hai was just angry and wanted to take revenge out of his defeat against Lao Hei.

It’s dark and slippery, and people’s hearts are complicated. How can there be such a simple thing in society?

There was no one on both sides of Shang Yang, and the seats were empty. Although the position in the last row was not conspicuous in the huge boxing ring, he seemed particularly abrupt and threatened by others. Shang Yang had never experienced such a thing a thousand times, and eight hundred times.

When I was a child, I was blocked in the corridor and told the wild child to bring me one dollar tomorrow.

When I was in elementary school, I had to line up in the back to pee at the bathroom.

Later, a gangster outside the school told him to stay away from someone, or he would beat you to death.

When selling fruits, people have also said that if you dare to lose weight, you will smash your fruit stall.

He was not afraid, nor was he afraid, but he just couldn't figure out why he caused these unnecessary troubles. Could this be the legendary bad physique?

"The Red Square Wins!"

The referee in the ring raised the red player's arms. This was the third game. The last game, the strongman lived up to expectations and knocked down the opponent in the sixth quarter.

According to the daily schedule, there is one more game.

As long as the difference between the players on both sides is not very different, each game will be more than half an hour.

After careful calculation, it doesn’t seem to be a loss if you spend 40 yuan.

Shang Yang looked at the boxer's appearance position. Sure enough, there was a boxer staring at him, for fear that he would run away. The two sides looked at each other through dozens of meters away, and the boxer did not retreat and began to monitor him openly.

Retract your eyes and watch the fourth quarter.

"Drag time, I see when can you drag it?"

The boxer slowly withdrew his sharp gaze, leaned against the door, and continued to monitor.

The fourth game is much more exciting than the first three quarters. When you appear at the finale, you must play happily so that you can attract the audience to continue to buy tickets tomorrow to watch. Both sides are both 27 or 28 years old. At first glance, they have been training for many years and their figure is not as good as Qiangzi. Judging from the performance of the two, Qiangzi may not be able to beat them.

Until the seventh quarter, the Red Player revealed his flaws and was seized by the Blue Player's boxer and knocked the Red Player down with one blow. The referee slapped the floor ten times in a row, but the boxer still couldn't get up. Finally, he raised the Blue Player's hand, indicating that all the games tonight had come to an end.

Shang Yang stood up with unsatisfactory intentions and looked at the door of the boxer's entry. The people who were following the scene had grown from one to three. Obviously, he was worried that he would run away while the audience left the stage. Shang Yang felt a move and then sat back in his seat.

It is a blessing or not a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

From the moment he picked up the brick when he was thirteen years old, he had not been scared away yet. Now he is just the first step to enter the boxing ring. If he fled in the face of the battle, he might not be the next old man and become a joke for everyone.

As strong as the scars at the beginning, wouldn’t you go to the meeting alone?
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