Shang Yang did not take them to the backstage lounge, where there were strong men with shirtless upper bodies, and the two were sexy and pure girls. There were too many greedy eyes on them. In comparison, watching here was more comfortable. Shang Yang went to change his clothes, and as soon as he walked into the lounge, he felt a lot of gazes attacking.

Most of them are training during the day.

Come to watch the game at night and increase your experience.

Most of these people were having fun eyes. Someone just said, is this guy afraid to come? After all, the fight was Tien Niu. If he was accidentally hit, his eyebrow bone and his arm were broken, and he was likely to ruin his career for a long time.

Shang Yang did not talk to anyone, and walked to his cabinet and opened it. There were clothes and gloves prepared by the boxing ring, and he changed it on his own. He knew very well that these people were waiting to see him jokes, and there was no malice, but they were definitely not kind-hearted. After all, there were only so many resources in the boxing ring, and one person would take up one more point.

If you leave one person, you will get one more share.

"I will win by suppressing the fool, Yang wins for five hundred yuan!"

At this time, a cold voice came from the corner of the lounge, without any emotion and no slant and speaking, as if it was a machine.

"Swish..."

Shang Yang suddenly turned around and looked in the sound. It was unrealistic to say that he was not nervous. After all, he was the tenth player on the winning rate list. Looking at the dozen boxers here who trained diligently every day, none of them were Tien Niu's opponents. You can imagine how terrifying it was. He was on a high alert state, so some people mentioned him and reacted very quickly.

The speaker was sitting on the sofa with his back facing everyone, with an unsolved sweat on his back, probably not long after the training.

Shang Yang noticed this morning, and the first thing he saw was: withdrawn, weird, and unsociable.

"Catch it?"

He didn't hear the echo and asked indifferently.

Shang Yang frowned slightly and glanced around in confusion. Wherever his eyes went, everyone turned their eyes to other places with guilt.

The opening is already an entertainment event for boxers.

There are also markets today, and the ones that are under the influence of fool Yang vs. Tie Niu.

Fool Yang: One to one hundred.

Iron Niu: One hundred to one.

The maximum bet of 500 yuan is actually just for fun.

"Why don't you accept it? I won't give it money for free. I'm still a fool?"

Ma Zi, who had just come down from the ring, suddenly stood up. He did today's plate. He was afraid of Shang Yangzai just now, but when faced with another questioning, he had to stand up, otherwise his face in the backstage would be ruined. He said, "But I can remind you that I only accept cash, and I will not accept any other methods..."

Shang Yang said nothing.

No one else was involved either.

The man sitting in the corner stood up without any hesitation. His cabinet was also in the bottom, with his back to everyone, and took out five red and beautiful bills from it. They were very neat and could tell at a glance that they had been kept in their pockets for a long time.

"five hundred!"

He turned around and handed it to Mazi. He walked back to the sofa without backrest without any stuttering throughout the whole process, and continued to be sat facing everyone.

Only then did Shang Yang notice that the man was about 1.85 meters tall, with clear contours on his face, distinct edges and corners, heavy eyebrows, two black lines, and traces of overgrowth on his nose bridge, his lips were very thick, and his eyes were clear, and his anger was faintly emitted.

Angry face!

This is probably the kind of person he is talking about.

Mazi borrowed money and the joy of winning just now was less, and she felt a little angry. She felt that the joy she created was blown away. She stared at the man's back, her lips moved slightly, and two words were squeezed out from her teeth: "Idiot!"

Turning around, his eyes didn't stop on Shang Yang, he walked back to sit.

Shang Yang didn't say a word throughout the whole process, his hands were on others, and his mouth was on others. Tolerance was not the same as cowardly. Now he just happened to be not the limit of cowardly. If he could endure it, he also got up, walked to the man, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Shang Yang..."

The only person in the entire lounge who puts treasure on him, and the biggest number is.

Is it considered trust?

The man just raised his head, looked at Shang Yang, and then lowered his head without responding.

"hehe…"

Shang Yang put down his arm, not very embarrassed, nor did he make himself bored with this weird person. He turned around and walked out of the lounge to accompany Li Nian and Chen Yutong.

The second game has begun.

It was Zhang Wu who fought against Sanren.

Perhaps it is the Sanren who represents ordinary people and enthusiasts to a certain extent, so they are not inferior to the professional boxer Zhang Wu in terms of shouting, forming a situation of competing. This Sanren also seems to have a certain foundation and punches very quickly. The two of them fight back and forth. Chen Yutong was worried and his face was pale. When he was nervous, he couldn't hook Shang Yang's pocket. He grabbed his overalls hard, his palms were covered in sweat.

Li Nianze still looked cold and insightful, but his brows became deeper and deeper. He had a sexy figure and a charming figure, and was also about to overwhelm Shang Yang on the bed, but at this moment he became frosty, cold and noble.

"Swish..."

A man followed two boxers from behind them. The moment the three of them saw them, their eyes could no longer be moved away, and they wished they could dig it out and stick it to them. After all, this corridor belongs to the backstage, and in this place where the yang is obviously strong and the yin is weak, the two welcome guests at the door appeared, and each time they appeared, it made people feel rippling.

In comparison.

These two girls are so pretty.

Chen Yutong took the lead in noticing the side gaze, turned his head and looked at it, then withdrew her gaze like an electric shock. Her timid body was tense, fearing that they would get closer.

Li Nian noticed Chen Yutong's abnormal movements and slowly turned his head.

Although she looks harmless and pleasing to the eye, she is also the one who can make Tang Jian break Shang Yang's arm. She looks without fear. Seeing their appearance, she reveals an undisguised disgust. Then she retracts her gaze and continues to look through the door and towards the boxing ring.

Just a look back.

The two boxers standing behind him were all soft and swallowed hard, looking up and down, for fear of missing a trace.

It's completely opposite to the boxer's reaction.

A sudden light of surprise flashed in the man's eyes. He always felt that this girl had seen it somewhere, and it was an extremely important occasion, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, so he quickly stepped away with caution.

The two boxers were reluctant to leave and looked back and looked back.

Only the man was getting more and more anxious and racked his brains to think about where he had seen it, but he still found nothing.

"That girl looks so fucking handsome! Her legs...oh!"

"That overalls are also good. They look like a good girl. Mr. Zheng, which one do you like?"

Mr. Zheng, that is, Zheng Hai.

He decided to watch it temporarily when he saw the schedule tonight. Tonight's Fool Yang vs. Tie Niu may be just a game in the eyes of others, but in his eyes it is a "big drama"

He said, "My heart is floating on the girls, and I will only have this little success in my life. I warn you to pretend to be mute for me and don't look at what you shouldn't have!"

The two of them didn't expect Zheng Hai to be so serious, so they obediently closed their mouths and were silent.

Zheng Hai thought about it again, and found that he couldn't remember it, so he gave up. However, when he thought of the game tonight, his mouth slightly raised and his eyes were slightly longer...

The match in the ring is still advancing.

Zhang Wu and this scattered man were quite anxious. It was already in the fifth quarter. It was obvious that the strength of both sides was declining, but they couldn't tell the winner and lose. They were having fun. The audience gradually lost their initial excitement and their shouts gradually decreased, but this did not affect Chen Yutong's worries at all.

There is no pocket in the boxing uniform, and Shang Yang's upper body is still naked.

She had no choice but to raise her hand to hold her arm, and her lips, which were so nervous that they kept trembling.

"You...you need to play for so long, too?"

Although the five quarters are only twenty minutes in total, for her, who is as short as a year, it is no less than a century. If she stays for one more second, her heart will be raised one more minute.

"It's hard to say, knocking down the opponent is a victory, five rounds are perfect."

Shang Yang's face exuded a faint smile. As the two boxers' physical strength dropped rapidly, it indicates that the game will soon end, and then he will play.

Fight against the legendary Iron Bull.

"Let's terminate the contract, I can find someone for you..."

Li Nian slowly turned his head, his eyes were cold and full of worry. Seeing the intimacy between the two, he was not jealous. He focused on persuading Shang Yang, but he only said it, and found that no matter how much he said it, he found that no matter how much he said it was futile.

"Don't talk nonsense, I, a big man, will only care about it? You can just watch how I show my power later. If you don't want to see, you can go out. There is a teahouse opposite you and have some tea. I will come to you in an hour."

Shang Yang raised his hand and pointed outside the door.

Li Nian glared at him viciously, and found that the matter was so far, he could only accept it calmly. There was no other way.

Seeing that they finally stopped focusing on themselves, a trace of unprecedented seriousness flashed in their eyes. How to play today's game...

"Bang!"

Before he could think too much, Zhang Wu in the boxing ring was overturned by Sanren's punch. He lay on the ground like a pile of meat, his eyes were closed and he could no longer get up...

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The ringtone rang, representing the final outcome of the game, ending with a victory for Sanren.

"Shang Yang..."

"Shang Yang..."

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, becoming more and more worried. Chen Yutong's arms began to tremble, and tears were faintly falling out of their eyes.

"I am a man who takes care of him, so feel at ease!"

Shang Yang said, taking a deep breath at the call of the host, then trotted out, raising his fists with boxing gloves, and constantly waving his tribute to the surroundings.

"Fool Yang!"

"Fool Yang..."

A few sharp shouts sounded in the boxing ring, all of whom had watched Shang Yang's game that day.

"We look forward to your great power today and support you!"

Shang Yang waved his hand again, then jumped into the center of the boxing ring.

The host held the Mike very professional and said: "Silly Yang, who is well-known for defeating the long-standing player Lao Hei in his first competition. We all know that boxers need long-term and arduous training, and the first victory of Si Zi Yang is very exciting, which fully demonstrates that he has a talent that is different from ordinary people... Today, we will witness the fierce showdown between the genius players and the traditional overlords. Who will win? The next is the moment you witness..."
Chapter completed!