In an era when celebrities need to create scandals when fighting traffic and saying crosstalk requires mixed with pornographic jokes, simple boxing is no longer enough to meet the needs of the public. The so-called rules need to be changed at the appropriate time. Linshui's boxing does not count points, and no effective attack will be calculated. In the general rule, it is still within the frame of boxing. It simply depends on which side will knock the other side down first, and it will be a victory if it hits the ground for ten seconds.

If both sides can still stand up in the end, then the game will be added, one quarter after another until one side cannot get up.

The regular one is eight sections, each section has three minutes, and one minute rest in the middle, without a major break.

In order to allow Shang Yang to adapt to the environment in advance and avoid continuing to have disputes with Lao Hei and his group, Uncle Zhou took Shang Yang to the side of the boxing ring and hid in the corner to watch the game.

This was the hall before, and the lobby was large enough, at least much larger than the most luxurious cinema in the cinema. After renovation, it was equivalent to four cinemas around, with boxing rings in the middle, and the seats were raised in a step-shaped manner.

At the front, the closest circle to the boxing ring can be called a card table, which is a relatively comfortable sofa. There is a coffee table in front of it. The wine, fruit trays are sold in the boxing ring, which is also a highlight of the service. Several card tables are full of people. They are watching two boxers who are about 1.8 meters tall fight. Just now, the Blue player was knocked down by a punch, and it was knocked down in the air, which detonated the atmosphere in the field. There were roars, venting, shouting, and booing. It was endless in the entire venue. If the sound was louder, it might be possible to lift the room up.

Shang Yang looked at this scene and felt a little nervous, but this tension had not reached the point where he needed to shake his body to vent.

"Who is better than the Red Player on the field?"

Shang Yang needed to be mentally prepared. In fact, when he went to accompany Zhou Fei to punch that day, there was no warning in advance. Uncle Zhou didn't feel that it was a big deal when he rang out. To be honest, he underestimated the enemy. He was suppressed by Zhou Fei's first punch and there was not much chance of resistance. The whole process was dizzy. How many punches were punched by Zhou Fei and how many minutes he had to hold on, there was no big idea.

"Old black..."

Uncle Zhou said embarrassingly, he was even more nervous than Shang Yang. If he hadn't been in the locker room, Lao Hei might not have shown mercy, but the matter had happened. The off-site players who had an agency looked down on the single people, and would definitely fight to the death when they came on stage later. He had foreseeed Shang Yang's fate.

If you have no worries about life, you may not be disabled, but you may not be injured if you need to rest for several months. It is very likely that you will be carried out.

"The people just now, except Brother Xiong, are all from an agency company. They only have competitions and training on weekdays. And the ones who train them are players who used to play in the province. They have to control their physical strength, speed, skills, and physical strength than ordinary people... Xiao Shang, Uncle Zhou said it again, it is okay to withdraw from the competition now!"

The closer it is, the more I can't bear to let Shang Yang go to the stage. I always feel that I am not considerate and is too cruel for a person who has no training but is just relatively resistant to beatings.

Shang Yang shook his head slowly: "It's okay, you have to work if you get the money. If you can't hold on for eight rounds, you will be beaten four. If you can't hold on for four, you will be beaten two. Uncle Zhou, I tell you that you found me. Half of the money has been put in my pocket. It's not that easy to go back..."

Uncle Zhou was stunned. Unexpectedly, this kid was still in the mood to joke now, and sighed: "You kid really want money but not life..."

Shang Yang smiled slowly and said, "I can't die."

"Why…"

Uncle Zhou sighed and frowned.

Shang Yang was not speaking, looking back at the ring. He knew that he had not really played a lot in his fighting experience over the past decade, and he was indeed at a disadvantage in all aspects. But so what? At worst, he could get beaten up and spend less than an hour in exchange for the reward he would earn at least a week, and he would not commit any illegal crimes, and he would not lose money.

At least 5 million to the woman who was going to bend her mother's waist was more than 2,000 yuan less...

"Bang!"

Another burst sound was made in the boxing ring, and the Blue player fell completely on the ring, and the whole game was counting down. The Red player had already stood aside, raised his fists, and panted to welcome the victory in advance.

"Get up, get up!"

Uncle Zhou held his pants tightly in his hand and couldn't help but scream because the Blue player couldn't stand up. The next game was Shang Yang against Lao Hei, and he hoped to extend the time as long as possible.

"three"

"two"

"one"

The countdown was over, and the Blue player still couldn't get up. The shouts in the field suddenly became deafening. It was obvious that Lao Zhou's body trembled, and his face turned pale as if he was facing a great enemy.

At this time, a prompt voice came from behind: "Prepare to play!"

"call…"

Shang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, his clothes had been changed long ago, and the red boxing gloves were also worn on his hands, ready for this moment at any time.

Uncle Zhou reminded him in a difficult voice: "If you persist for two rounds, you will admit defeat in one round. Don't show off. Uncle Zhou's money will be given as much as possible!"

"Haha, it's okay"

Shang Yang smiled, then put away his smile and walked out of the viewing position with a serious face. The lights cooperated well. A beam of light completely wrapped his body in it. As his steps moved forward little by little, the entire boxing audience, nearly 300 people, were all looking at this strange figure. It was very quiet. Everyone was whispering and his voice was suppressed very low, and they all guessed where the strange figure appeared.

"come on…"

"Battle Lao Hei to death..."

Shang Yang raised his head and chest out, pretending to move forward, and two shouts came from his ears, which were particularly harsh in the boxing ring.

"Here, come, he's here!"

The host on the stage was engaging in the atmosphere, pointing at Shang Yang, and said passionately: "Everyone is guessing who he is? What kind of strength is he? Will he win in today's battle? Now, I will introduce this player to you, Shang Yang, nicknamed Fool Yang! He once played 72 games in a boxing ring in Southeast Asia, and can be said to have experienced many battles..."

Fool Yang?

These three words came out, and burst into laughter in the boxing ring. People who often come here know that fools are flying, the guy who wants to get a bonus to get a wife after winning the game. So when everyone hears the code name of fools, their eyes become playful and expectant, and they all look forward to what level he can be stupid...

Shang Yang knew it was just a gimmick in the boxing ring, so he didn't care, so he walked into the boxing ring and stood next to the host.

The host was very "enthusiastic" and grabbed Shang Yang's arm with one hand and turned around, so that everyone could remember his face.

"Silly Yang, give everyone a smile..."

"Are you going to finish the game and make money to get married?"

"We are looking forward to how stupid you are, don't let us down!"

The people in the stands shouted one by one, and every time they shouted, there was a burst of laughter.

Shang Yang's face turned red when he was said, and he felt unbearable, but he couldn't say anything. He had to face people of different colors around him and smiled.

It is unknown whether the process of growing up is difficult to deal with, but in his 20-year life, it is the first time that he has been regarded as a "monkey" and played with as a "monkey".

When was the last time?

It should have been a few years ago when the school was reviewed.

But it didn't seem like it was now at that time.

Suddenly I felt that the lights tonight were particularly dazzling.

Then, the host put Shang Yang's hand down, raised his hand and pointed out the position of the venue, shouting passionately, "The next one to appear is... Lao... Hei!"

"brush"

In an instant, three lights fanned to the appearance position. Lao Hei had already stood under the light, raised his fist with gloves, gathered in the air and kept waving, his face filled with smiles, and he accepted cheers and applause from all directions. He had to admit that as a celebrity in the boxing ring, the audience who knew him had reached more than 10%.

The voices were overwhelming, and everyone's eyes were staring at the figure wearing a blue cloak, which made people feel envious. He was a "big star".

"I believe that everyone's familiarity with Lao Hei is no longer necessary to explain too much. As the top three boxers in the boxing ring, they are good at ko opponents within four quarters. They have maintained ko within fifty-six games. Will it be the 57th game today? Will it set a record? Let's wait and see!"

"Old Hei, beat him to death!"

"Blow him into a fool..."

"I will support you as always!"

The roars were endless.

Lao Hei walked two-thirds and finally withdrew his gaze around him, facing Shang Yang in the boxing ring directly in front of him, his mouth slightly outlined, his eyes narrowed, and he showed a contemptuous smile. He could tell at a glance whether he was a boxer. It was not enough to describe his victory today. He just wanted to fight now.

Shang Yang looked at him walking over little by little, and saw the viciousness in Lao Hei's eyes inadvertently. He gritted his teeth secretly, but his eyes fearlessly met the man who was two centimeters taller than him and had at least ten kilograms more muscle than him.

Lao Hei did not walk onto the stage regularly, but stood on the outside of the belt and jumped over very well.

The figure fell to the ground, and the boxing ring trembled.

Lao Hei walked to the host, turned his head and looked at it lightly, and whispered: "Silly Yang? I'm afraid I'm really going to be a fool after today..."

"Okay, please prepare for both players!"

The referee had already walked up from the other side, and the host went down. The referee stood between the two, dressed like the first day of the first day of Lao Zhou. He blew a whistle in his mouth, signaled the two with his eyes, and then pushed his hands, making them both stand in the corner.

Uncle Zhou had already stood under the boxing ring behind Shang Yang at some point, and reminded nervously: "Remember what I said to you, hold him, hold him and hold him and you can't beat you. If you really can't, admit defeat. Don't force yourself!"

Just in the control console upstairs, commanding the lights room, Mr. Ge was watching this scene through the glass.

He asked the strong man named Brother Xiong beside him, "Can he fight?"

Brother Xiong said expressionlessly: "I can't get on the table, at most two rounds."

At this moment, a whistle that shocked the audience.
Chapter completed!