Bright lights, clean ground.

Relatively speaking, the area where the rich live is more deserted when entering the night.

There are no food stalls, bars and KTVs with uneven levels in Jinwan Square.

Some are just cinemas and cafes that symbolize the life of petty bourgeoisie.

Occasionally, luxury cars will pass by on the street, or go home or go out.

In the windows of the rising and falling cars, there are sometimes beautiful women dressed in cool, laughing and giggling sounds.

Time, 9:43 pm.

In a boulevard in the riverside park close to Yimeng Department Store, Chen Jing was resting on a stone bench.

"The boxing match has 17 minutes left, so you can take a break and then go in."

Except for not being prepared when he came for the first time, Chen Jing has come prepared in these two days.

In addition to this black sports outfit, he also has a black anti-terrorism mask in his pocket.

This mask is unrecognizable even when he is standing in front of his mother.

With such a dress up, he can really play with confidence.

The location of Jinwan Boxing Stadium is secretive, and not many people know it.Chen Jing originally thought that anyone could go in and have a look.

This is not the case.

The entry rules here also have a membership system. If anyone other than a member enters, they will basically be invited out by the security guard.

There are two exceptions.

The first is that a member can be allowed to bring in a non-member.

If the second is to fight, you can also enter directly.

Nie Zhao is a member here, so Chen Jing came here for the first time because of his light.

On Saturday night, when he came alone, he was stopped by security as soon as he arrived below.

The security guard let him in until he said he was here to fight.

"time to go."

When the time came to 9:58, Chen Jing finally stood up, took out the mask from his pocket and put it on, he went to the boxing ring with ease.

Riding the elevator down to the "-1st floor", as soon as he got out, a security guard a few meters away greeted him.

On Saturday and Sunday two nights, Chen Jing dressed up like this, and the security already recognized him.

"Hei, you are very punctual." The security guard laughed while smoking a cigarette.

Heizi didn't know who started the nickname. Someone yelled for the first time and others followed suit.Shouting and shouting, this has become Chen Jing's personal label in this boxing ring.

To be honest, Chen Jing didn't like this nickname, but he couldn't stop others from calling him that way.

"Today should always be a winner, right?" the security guard said.

In the past few days, Chen Jing always ended up in a tie. Although the audience enjoyed it, they were always a little regretful.

"Okay, try it." Chen Jing replied.

"That's OK, you fight hard, tonight, I will buy you." The security said.

"I am not responsible for losing."

"Hey, if you lose, I won't let you in next time." As the security guard said, he walked along the iron corridor to the VIP viewing platform.

Looks like you can bet there.

Just when Chen Jing was about to go down, a voice behind him suddenly called him: "You came very hard."

Chen Jing looked back when she heard the sound, and was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Actually I was there yesterday, but you didn't find me." Nie Zhao came.

Still that cold face.

"You are improving very quickly." He added again.

"Is it?"

"However, in general, it is still very weak. It can only defend and block, and it is not very useful when it meets a real master."

"Heh, then I will let you see tonight, what an offense is."

"I'll wait and see." Nie Zhao didn't go down either, he just stood here and watched.

Because Chen Jing was in the ring, the place where he sat after going down was also different from the auditorium, which was a row of red seats near the ring.

After his appearance was discovered by the audience, cheers suddenly sounded.

After seeing him, the rich bosses on the VIP viewing platform also paid attention.

In fact, Chen Jing's performance in the past few days has been seen by everyone.

Although he has always been a block dodge, this is also a technique, as long as he can not lose, he can also be regarded as a strong hand.

Therefore, not only Lu Jingtong has recruited him, but even Chang Junxiong, the owner of Yimeng Department Store, has also recruited him.He opened his monthly salary of 8,000 yuan plus victory commission.

But of course Chen Jing refused.

However, he also learned that the remuneration of those Southeast Asian boxers is actually very low.Some are three or four thousand, and some are even one or two thousand.

At first glance, this salary is very low, but for them, it is much better than when they were in Vietnam.If you win here, there is a commission.

After Chen Jing took his seat, he also glanced at the VIP audience stage. Lu Jingtong did not come today.

The owner of Yimeng Department Store did not come either.

But there are a few new faces, both male and female.

Among these people, Chen Jing looked around and found a familiar face.A familiar face that surprised him so much that he almost thought he had seen it wrong.

The man put his arms around a young red dress girl, joking and kissing.

"It's actually him!"

This man is not someone else, but Song Yuchen's fiance-Zheng Wenbing.

In Chen Jing's impression, although Zheng Wenbing's mind was a little smaller, he seemed to be quite good to Song Yuchen.

However, at this moment, Zheng Wenbing's behavior instantly destroyed his initial impression in Chen Jing's heart.

"This guy is really not a thing."

Chen Jing took out his phone and took a few photos there.

But unfortunately, the light inside is a bit dim, and the mobile phone cannot produce good results.

Even if it is taken, the appearance of the characters is not very clear.

If you want to take a clear shot, you can only go to the VIP audience stage to take a close-up shot.

Thinking of this in his heart, Chen Jing also set off immediately, preparing to pass.

But as soon as he stood up, on the central ring, a black and thin Southeast Asian boxer shouted at him.

That fighter is Guta!

He has fought against Chen Jing several times, and every time his boss yelled for him to beat his opponent, he worked hard, but he couldn't defeat Chen Jing.

For this reason, he was scolded several times by his boss afterwards.

Therefore, in his heart, he hates Chen Jing very much, and because of Chen Jing, even his food has deteriorated in the past two days.

He suffocated his stomach and was about to find Chen Jing to vent.

"Next...come." Guta raised his fist, speaking non-standard Chinese, and shouted: "I...come down."

When he shouted, the audience in the audience immediately booed, "Hei, go down."

"Go down~Go down~Go down..." the audience shouted neatly.

As a result, Chen Jing was "a lot of attention", and it was hard to leave if he wanted to.

Guta angrily shouted again from below: "I...come down."

He shouted, the audience also followed up again.

Under such circumstances, it is already inconvenient for Chen Jing to go to the VIP audience stage at this time.

As a result, he could only squeeze his fist and glance at the ancient tower reproachfully.

Shout out.

So anxious to be beaten,

Then I will fulfill you!

Immediately, Chen Jing grabbed the railing with a snap of his hands and leaned forward.

A swallow turned over the railing and landed steadily into the middle arena.

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