Under the leadership of Mushanshan, we came to a fashionable club with strict access control and elegant arrangement, which was more like a private club, completely different from the barbaric, violent and passionate boxing ring I imagined.

Mu Shanshan took out all the 200,000 cash we had and replaced it with a number plate for me to hang it on. It is said that this is a symbol of the boxer's identity.

"I am your agent now, and I will talk to them about everything. Just be a boxer with peace of mind." Mu Shanshan reminded.

"There is no boxing atmosphere at all!" I complained.

"Oh, maybe it's because it hasn't started yet!" Mu Shanshan guessed, "The food here is free, including all facilities such as bathing, massage and entertainment. You can enjoy it first."

Since this is the case, I am not polite. I need to relax before the competition, so I took advantage of this free time to take a shower and then came to the restaurant to eat. For an otaku, only when I eat enough can I completely relax.

"Are you a contestant?" A young man with an ordinary appearance came to me with a plate and sat down opposite me and asked enthusiastically.

"Yeah." I said vaguely.

"This competition is really fierce. I just met two priests from the Vatican. I am most afraid of these foreigners. They are not professional at all." The young man sighed, "My name is Fanchen, I don't know..."

"Li Mo!" I replied, "You are here to participate in the competition, too?"

He doesn't look like a boxer, his body is too thin and has no murderous aura, and he feels like an ordinary student.

"I'm here to join in the fun. What's your number? Let's not be divided together when we are grouping. I have never been willing to fight with my friends." Fan Chen said deeply.

I don't want to be in the same group with him, as if I was bullying him, and I would rather find a challenging opponent.

Just as I was stunned, an object rushed towards me and I took it over because I had already smelled the smell of the little fox. If the little fox was here, then...

"Qingling!" A familiar voice sounded.

Sure enough, I was really afraid of anything I was going to do. Murong Shui appeared in my sight. She looked at the little fox in my arms and showed an indignant look.

"I didn't steal this time," I defended.

"Did you do anything to Qing Ling? He has been in a bad spirit these days." Murong Shui accused.

"Haha, you guys talk, I'm done eating." The Fan Chen, who came to talk to him, hurriedly slipped away.

"You are the ones who abused it!" I fought back.

"You..." Murong Shui pointed at me, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you also a contestant in this competition? Then I wish you good luck, Qing Ling, go back with me."

The little fox walked towards Murongshui reluctantly. Looking at its pitiful appearance, I had no choice. After all, it was Murongshui's pet.

"Why did you offend her?" Fan Chen ran out again and said in surprise, "This woman is not easy to mess with. Many famous families in Jiangsu and Zhejiang have been handed down in her hands."

"Uh, how do you know so clearly?" I doubted.

"This is not news. You didn't come from another place, right?" Fan Chen asked.

"Um."

I didn't want to talk too much to reveal my identity. As a fugitive, I should still be low-key. During this period, he kept talking about some gossip news. I was silently waiting for Mu Shanshan's arrival, but from his words, I vaguely felt that this was definitely not an ordinary boxing match.

Mu Shanshan came to me, looked at the young man in front of me, and showed a confused expression.

"Haha, I just remembered that there was something else to do, so I left first." Fan Chen left in a hurry again.

"I don't know him," I explained.

"Okay, the negotiation is completed, and winning one game is 100,000 yuan. We are not playing in our own name, but relying on the bottom of a force." Mu Shanshan said relaxedly, "Just knock down the opponent."

"I think this game is a bit weird," I reminded.

"This is a good opportunity to learn and practice, and you must cherish it." Mu Shanshan encouraged, "Just follow the moves I taught you, there is no problem earning hundreds of thousands."

When we followed the others into the arena, we saw not the shouting audience, but the quiet scene. There was a high platform in the middle, and there were some strange-looking audiences sitting in the audience. The reason why they said it was weird was because of their dress. There seemed to be a retro trend here, like the actors playing roles in the film and television city.

Some of them were wearing long gowns, some were wearing robes, and monks and Taoist priests...

Murong Shui was sitting in the audience holding the little fox. Her dress was a little out of place here. She wore a long black dress and tied her hair behind her head. She had a cold face and looked noble. There was also a young man who was joking with her next to her.

The competition officially begins!

"Is this a boxing match? But why is his hands glowing!" I pointed at the contestant on the stage and said in surprise.

"That's the thunder palm, and that's not light, but heat." Mu Shanshan explained, "When you reach the highest level, a fire blade will be generated."

"Then why is his opponent nothing?" I asked.

"The monk's golden bell cover iron cloth shirt has been trained to the point where water and fire are invincible, so he is not afraid." Mu Shanshan explained, "The monk won this game too easily. This is the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint."

"This is a boxing match? Why does it look like a fantasy novel?" I asked in a daze.

"That's because your understanding is too narrow. Black boxing is just a boxing match in the black market. As long as you can make money, why do you think so much?" Mu Shanshan retorted.

At this time, the man named Fanchen came on stage. A Western man opposite him was holding a cross...

"What's the thing in his hand? How could it spontaneously burn?" I said in confusion.

"That's a Taoist talisman that can ward off evil spirits." Mu Shanshan said disdainfully, "I'm so timid. That Westerner is just a paladin, afraid that he will do anything."

"Tell me if this is a TV entertainment program. We are just extras, and we are still in Hengdian..." I was a little incoherent.

"What are you thinking? This is the truly top black market competition in China. This is your stage. Is it interesting to bully those boxers who sell coolies?" Mu Shanshan blew, "What's more, you take this opportunity to see their situation. They may become your opponent in the future."

"opponent?"

"Yes, these people all take it as their mission to eliminate demons and defend the way, and you are just a little monster, so..." Mu Shanshan whispered intimidation.

I looked at the crowd around me and couldn't help but have a cold war.
Chapter completed!