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Chapter 0037 Fighting the Iron Bull

Dongcheng Boxing Club is a very special existence in Linshui County. Traditional interpretations can no longer meet the diverse needs of the masses in this era and come into being. The roots are traced back to six years ago. At first, it was just a small-scale performance, similar to the underground work reported on TV. There are no professional stands, no referees, and there are not many rules. The audience is surrounded by belts, holding beer in their hands to watch. When they are excited, they can still use the beer in their hands to spray the ring.

A fire later occurred.

There were no casualties, nor major property losses, but the secret here as a public place was exposed. After the exposure, it was not completely blocked, but instead it was standardized under supervision. The name of the opera club was officially changed to a boxing club, and the business became bigger and bigger.

If, according to metaphysics, if that small fire does not occur, it may not be fired here.

After years of development, we have already had supporters of a certain scale and a certain order, and the boxing ring has become more standardized. Every game is played in the eyes of the audience. The players' winnings and losings are more professional statistics. The more games they win, the higher the ranking in the boxing ring. At the same time, it is easier to be in a favorable position in major events such as seasonal competitions and annual competitions.

The higher the ranking, the more famous the reputation, income, etc.

As for who the actual owner of this club is, no one knows. Even the boxer who has been fighting here for several years has never seen who the boss is. The highest person in charge here is Ge Zhong, who has the right to cover the sky with just one hand for anything in the boxing ring.

He also has unique talent in business. The boxing ring can have today's high profit scenes, which is all caused by him. In addition, in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of boxers to the greatest extent and prevent them from slacking off, he also created the wooden frame in front of Shang Yang.

Don’t underestimate this wooden frame. As long as the name appears on it, the boxing ring will greatly protect the advantageous position of income, safety, and play.

The simplest thing is: If Tien Niu, who ranks tenth, cannot participate in the competition due to personal reasons, not to mention two months, even half a year, the club will pay unconditionally, and their salary is several times that of ordinary boxers...

Of course, Shang Yang doesn't understand these things now.

He was already stunned by the scene in front of him.

The two partitions above the top of this wooden frame are clearly empty!

It is not accurate to say that it is completely empty. There is no name in the second line, but there are victories in the second half, which says: One hundred and forty-three wins!

What is the concept of 143?

According to the contract signed by Shang Yang and Lao Ge, more than half of the victory will be won in a row, and two more games will be added next month. If you contact more than half of the victory will be added again, two more games will be added. Twelve games per month are the limiting state that the boxing ring can achieve. After all, one cannot be allowed to appear too frequently, and the audience's aesthetic fatigue needs to be considered.

In other words, after playing for one year, this person only lost one game.

Before Shang Yang knew it, his breathing became a little quicker. He couldn't help but think of the gap between himself and Lao Hei, the intensity of Qiangzi fighting with others, and the strength of their hitting sandbags, and a sense of powerlessness arose.

The most important thing to be born as a human being is to see yourself clearly.

No one in Shang Yang thought he could destroy the world, but he was not afraid of the world.

How big is the gap between me and him for such a pervert?

But he is only second.

Shang Yang's eyes suddenly fell to the first place. The handwriting on it was unexpected and reasonable. There was no name at the front position, and it was empty. In the winning position, the numbers caught people off guard. They were not exaggerated to imagine, and they were not a grand slam like 144.

Only one word to talk about: one!

He only won one game but ranked first.

Shang Yang frowned slightly. It is not difficult to see from this framework that everyone above ranked according to the number of victories. He won one game, and there was no reason to rank first in any case. The only reasonable explanation is that he only took action once and won the second one!

"Oh, the new players in our club are coming in full force. The first thing I pay attention to is not to be beaten in the boxing ring one day, but to stare at the Fengyun List. I am determined to be ambitious, I can't imagine!"

At this time, a voice came from Shang Yang's side.

He followed the sound and was a boxer who was practicing dumbbells with his arms. His body was soaked in sweat. After he finished speaking, he put down the dumbbells and took the towel around his neck and wiped them.

"This is called a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. Who are they? Fool Yang... knocked Lao Hei down in the boxing ring as a scattered person, and he was recruited by President Ge himself. Naturally, he had a little ambitious ambitions. If you are like us, just like us, you will be a monk and hit the clock for a day, you will be worthy of your talent!"

Another guy echoed that he looked similar to the man who spoke just now.

The person who spoke first was Zhang Long, and the person who spoke later was Zhang Wu.

A grandpa's brother.

Shang Yang stared at them coldly without responding. He also realized that not only them, but also the remaining dozen people also had faint smiles on their faces, which was absolutely not friendly.

The training room was very big, but everyone looked at someone and felt very small.

"Yes, yes, fool Yang must have lofty ambitions, but Mr. Ge's personal soldiers, no matter you, I have to hug my thighs quickly, otherwise when he is on the turmoil list, do you know who I am..."

Zhang Long said laughingly, sitting still, turning his head to meet Shang Yang's gaze, and raised his hand and said, "Silly Yang, I have long admired Daming. My name is Zhang Long. I am a small minion in this boxing ring. You only need to know that there is this person..."

"My name is Zhang Wu, and I am also a minion, I don't even need to remember my name."

Zhang Wu also raised his hand, tilted his neck, and quietly watched whether Shang Yang came over.

Shang Yang did not move, and the training room was in an instant, and the eyes were full of sparks. He could think of the general reason. There are more than 1,000 competitions in the boxing ring every year, and there are thousands of participants. Among them, few of them can sign contracts in the club. All of them have been trained for years and polished in regular competitions.

Shang Yang only had one match and was signed in with an exception.

Anyone seems to be in contact with each other.

And this kind of person is also the most unbalanced.

"hehe…"

Shang Yang took a few seconds to laugh, then walked over and said cheerfully: "Hello everyone, I just completed the signing process today, and I will train with you under the same roof in the future. I hope you can help me. If there is anything you offend, I hope you can forgive me."

These words are neither humble nor arrogant, but they just put a lower tone.

Zhang Long and Zhang Wu looked at each other but did not respond.

On the other side, a boxer hugged his shoulder and said, "We can't bear the words of fool Yang. If we don't like you, we have to hope that you can let us go. If we don't like anyone, we will call dozens of outlaws in the evening and cut us into pieces to make excuses. The risk of offending you is too high, so we dare not..."

"Don't dare..."

"I really don't dare..."

A few more echoes came around.

It turns out that they also knew about this matter, and did not deny that Shang Yang's original purpose was indeed to act as a deterrent. He had not had the experience of being "under others" when he grew up so old. Whether it was played in the TV series or the story, there seemed to be no good person in the office. Everyone had to be hostile to the newly arrived newcomers.

"You can rest assured that anyone I offended, you can come to me directly and solve the problem if there is any problem. If I don't like anyone, I will go directly to find it. Of course, it won't be called a group of desperados as you said, because..."

"I'm just enough to beat you!"

After Shang Yang finished speaking, he walked to Zhang Long and reached out to hold his hands together.

"Swish..."

The smiles on everyone's faces suddenly tightened, and a little bit of anger gradually appeared on their faces. They deliberately neglected Shang Yang before, and there was indeed the fact that President Ge signed a contract directly. More so, Shang Yang blocked Zheng Hai. They took the initiative after being guilty. If they didn't suppress his arrogance on the first day, this guy would be lawless here, so how could he play happily?

But often I didn't expect that he was so arrogant and so arrogant.

Zhang Long, who was holding his hand, originally wanted to give him a warning, but was completely stunned when he heard this sentence. He had forgotten the idea of ​​pinching Shang Yang in his hand. He didn't understand Shang Yang's temper, and even Zheng Hai dared to block him. What should I do if I really found him?

Shang Yang did not deliberately use force, let go of his hand, looked at Zhang Long heavily, then turned his head and walked towards Zhang Wu. The latter subconsciously raised his chest, as if he would be fighting with you if he dared to touch me.

"Hello…"

Shang Yang smiled gently.

"Zhang...Zhang Wu!"

The latter deliberately looked elsewhere and deliberately showed contempt, but did not use force on his hands.

"snort…"

The boxer who had just spoken snorted coldly, because everyone found that the atmosphere suddenly became dull, and everyone's unified consciousness was quickly disintegrating. They dared to make fun of it just now, but now no one is willing to be the first to be a leader.

He said coldly again: "I don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble when things come. If anyone wants to talk to me, I'm not a soft persimmon, try it out!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and stopped looking at others, and he was even more scolding in his heart.

Shang Yang almost laughed angry when he saw him, and he looked more like an angry young wife, but not a big man. He let go of Zhang Wu's hand and wanted to go over to the man nicknamed Mazi.

But as soon as I took two steps, the door was pushed open with a "creaking" sound.

The boxer named Xiao Liu pushed the door and held a piece of white paper in his hand. He lowered his head without looking ahead and said, "Today's schedule is over. There are three players here. The first game is Mazi vs. Brokerage company, the second game is Zhang Wu vs. Sanren... The third game is..."

He finally realized that the situation was wrong. In the past, everyone would have been impatient, but today he was quiet and slowly looked up. Seeing that everyone's eyes were staring at him dullly, he was so scared that he shivered and said in a daze: "What...what happened?"

"Who is the third game!"

A cold sound came from the corner.

"Fool Yang vs. Tie Niu!"
Chapter completed!
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