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Chapter 95

Chen Xuan was not polite, and laughed and said, "Do you think I'm poor? I'll give me 100 million to play?"

"Okay, send the card number to my phone and I will transfer it to you immediately. See you in the boxing ring." Chen Li said indifferently.

Looking at Chen Li's departure back, Chen Xuan was stunned. He was just joking. Chen Li answered so seriously, did he take it seriously?

"We are rich and willful." Chen Xuan said to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong was stunned. What kind of conversation was this? He suddenly realized that he could not understand the two big bosses at all.

One was so poor that he didn't even pack cigarettes, and the other was just talking about 100 million.

Chen Li drove to the Tang family company, and Tang Mengyun got in the car, and was excited: "The matter has finally been resolved. Have your classmates returned to China?"

"I'll contact you, and the matter will be resolved." Chen Li replied.

The two of them fell silent at the same time. When Tang Mengyun thought of her previous promise, she suddenly felt a little at a loss.

Chen Li understood that Tang Mengyun must be hesitating, so he said, "I have something to do tonight, and it will be later to go home."

Tang Mengyun thought that in order to prevent her from being embarrassed, Chen Li deliberately changed the topic and said firmly: "I will never regret what I promised."

"There is really an urgent matter. I will go home later, and I will definitely come back." Chen Li smiled. In this case, even if my legs are broken, I have to crawl home.

Haizhou Boxing Gym.

In addition to the open recruitment of students, there are also underground activities. Boxing competitions are held every night, which is a semi-public secret.

As the boss of the boxing gym, Xie Dong was doing these things well, and he could handle them even if something happened. Seeing Chen Xuan grow and grow step by step, he could no longer sit still.

The bread in Haizhou is so big. If Chen Xuan had divided too much, he would naturally have divided too little. At that time, I am afraid that Xie Dong would not even have a foothold, and all his subordinates would follow him to drink the northwest wind.

Xie Dong would never allow such a thing to happen. He is not short of money and has many subordinates who can fight. He is never willing to let his power be eaten step by step.

The audience in the boxing gym is sparse. Because it is not a weekend, the number of people is less than 300, some people are still here to exercise. Usually, Xie Dong would not come to the boxing gym at this time.

Xie Dong is in a good mood now. He went to the boxing gym with great enthusiasm, lay lazily on the rocking chair, listening to his subordinates' reports.

"Brother Dong, Chen Xuan is worthy of opening a scrap station, and his men are all scrap. His men have fought for eight consecutive games, all of them have lost. Several of them are still lying in the hospital now." A young man with a buzz cut reported.

Xie Dong let out a sigh, and he bounced the short beard on his cheeks and smiled: "Everyone says Chen Xuanjue, it seems that he is a stubborn person. He doesn't look back until he hits the wall. Originally, he has his territory, I have mine, and it's great that everyone doesn't miss the river."

The young man with a buzz cut smiled and said, "In front of Brother Dong, Chen Xuan is a paper tiger. When will Brother Dong clean up Haizhou? I am willing to be a pawn."

Xie Dong paused. He wanted to do this, but his tree attracted the wind and those who were interested would have stared at him. If he had any extraordinary actions, something might happen. After all, it would not be pleasant to have a sword hanging on his head.

"There is no hurry to do this, the superiors are afraid they will pay attention to me. First, clean up Chen Xuan, look at the actions above, and then make plans." Xie Dong said in a deep voice.

"Brother Dong, Chen Xuan is bringing people here." Another subordinate hurried in and reported.

Xie Dong sneered: "Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, Chen Xuan is really stubborn. I want to see how many people he has to fight."

"Brother Dong, Chen Xuan brought a little brother and sat in the audience."

"Oh? This is interesting. I don't know where he found a master this time and watched the battle himself. It's interesting. Or did he deliberately find some cats and dogs, and want to secretly learn the skills of our boxing gym?" At the end of his speech, Xie Dong laughed.

In the audience, Chen Xuan and Zhang Yong looked around and did not see Chen Li.

"That guy is afraid he's entangled by his wife, let's go?" Chen Xuan cursed with a smile.

Zhang Yong replied: "Brother Chen Li is a person who believes in his words. He said he would come out and would never go back on his word."

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "You are so confident."

On the ring, after the referee hosted two games, he raised his hands and whispered: "Friends, it's time tonight's special program again. If you want to go on stage, you can go on stage to experience the real duel. Don't worry, our boxers have been strictly trained, and under the protection of protective suits, you are absolutely safe."

This is a fun program launched by the boxing ring. Many of the audiences who are watching the boxing competition also have a certain foundation for boxing. Under the influence of the atmosphere on the scene, they are eager to try it out. The boxing gym grasps the audience's psychology and launches this program in real time, bringing wealth to the boxing ring.

The audience has also practiced it, which is quite powerful among ordinary people, but it is still incomparable to professional boxers. Almost nine out of ten people lost, and one of them was lucky and had a draw.

Later, the old audience understood that only new people who were unidentified in the situation would go to the ring to challenge.

Now that the referee said this, the audience just laughed and no one came on stage to play against the boxer.

The referee smiled and said, "It's a pity that if there were no audience members on stage..."

"call--"

A figure rose into the air and jumped onto the ring. The ring was two meters long. When he jumped on, he just bowed slightly, acting relaxed and relaxed, as if it was not a big deal.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to them and they found that it was a young man wearing a mask.

The referee smiled and said, "Very good, let's welcome this audience friend, let's wait and see how he performed."

In fact, the referee was also a little surprised. This audience was a little different from the previous audience and jumped into the ring.

Such skills are a bit scary for a boxer. People who are agile and have definitely practiced their skills.

The referee approached the boxer and reminded: "Don't underestimate the enemy, this audience is different, and I have definitely practiced it."

The big and thick boxer grinned: "It's okay, this kind of fancy style is not useful, I punch him away with one punch. But for the sake of the audience, I will leave him for a few more seconds to perform."

In the audience, Chen Xuan frowned: "Strange, I seem to have seen this audience."

Zhang Yong also stared at him for a long time, and suddenly slapped his head: "Boss, can he be Brother Chen Li?"

After Zhang Yong said this, Chen Xuan immediately came back to the scene. Not only did Chen Li come, but he went on stage in person. He smiled bitterly and said, "What are you doing? This guy is really going up."

Zhang Yong had nothing to say.

The referee blew the whistle and played the game.

The boxer looked at Chen Li, his hands wearing gloves hit each other and grinned: "Be careful, my fist is not a joke. If you punch, your body may fall apart."

Chen Li did not answer, he stretched out his fist gloves to the boxer and hooked his fingers inward.

The boxer felt insulted, and he growled and rushed towards Chen Li like crazy.
Chapter completed!
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