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Chapter 87 Sudden Attack (1)

Pearl Club.

Jin Ji was sitting on the main seat. Below him were the owners of three or four underground boxing gyms around Nancheng. The oldest one looked to be only forty years old. Maybe he looked older because of his anxious growth.

Huai Yi pushed the prepared agreement in front of Jin Ji: "Young Master Jin, this is the preliminary agreement negotiated by these underground boxing bosses. You can go over it first. If you think there is no problem, the agreement can be

Signed. These are the lists of boxers submitted, most of them are well-known in the circle."

It is not that easy to hold an underground boxing event. The most important thing is how to invite big players who are willing to place bets.

It's not that easy to do it just by underground boxing. Even if it is held, without top customers placing bets, you will still lose money in the end.

Those individual customers can also earn some money for drinks. If you want to make money, you still need big customers.

This event is full of gimmicks, and what several bosses are most worried about is the technical disparity between male and female boxers.

Generally speaking, male boxers must be stronger than female boxers. This is not a derogation, but it is a fact.

Of course, it makes no sense to compare female boxers with ordinary men. The main thing is how to find female boxers who are as good as male boxers. This is the key.

In accordance with Jin Ji's request, Huai Yi asked several underground boxing gyms to submit their lists respectively. He specifically pointed out that the best boxers can be found. As long as they can invite people, the cost is not a problem.

Huai Yi called the owners of several gyms over and asked them to propose a list of candidates.

Jinji casually picked up a list, which was a list submitted by a boxing gym in the North District: "Has the Red King ever fought against a rookie killer?"

"We fought once and the red king lost, but this boxer has unlimited potential and is extremely fierce. He is a rare candidate." Huai Yi said: "I have watched that game and the performance of both sides was remarkable.

"

In underground boxing arenas, winning or losing is very important, but for boxers, winning or losing is not that important.

After all, every event has a lot to do with the boxer's personal condition. There are many excellent boxers, and most of them lose because of their condition.

"Devil Eyes? She also fought against a rookie killer, right?" Jin Ji frowned, he also lost the bet.

"Devil Tong volunteered to participate." Huai Yi explained: "I guess it's because he lost to the rookie killer last time, and Devil Tong was unconvinced, so he just took the opportunity to fight again."

"These two boxers should have received professional training. When they were abroad, they were spotted by domestic bosses and invited back to China at a high price. They were specially prepared for underground boxing events. They have maintained a high level of physical condition.

"Submit Devil Hitomi's boxing explanation.

Their family simply missed the opportunity because Devil Tong did not cooperate with their family. As a result, the two companies that did cooperate did not have a quota. Devil Tong took the initiative to contact their family in order to participate in the competition.

Jin Ji looked at Hou Kuan: "Vice President Hou, your female boxer must be a rookie killer, right?"

"That's right, rookies are our trump card." Hou Kuan smiled.

It was not his turn to participate in this kind of meeting. Guan Xingyi had been doing physical training like crazy recently, so he asked Hou Kuan to write his name in the male boxer column.

Jin Ji naturally also paid attention: "The two boxers you submitted have interesting names. One is a battle gun and the other is a rookie killer. What's wrong? Are you planning a civil war?"

Hou Kuan smiled slightly: "Thanks to Jin Shaoji, we also hope that the final stage will be a civil war."

If the last two boxers were from their families, they would be the final winners.

The other boxing ring bosses squinted their eyes, looking at Hou Kuan with venom in their eyes, how dare you say that!

Don’t even look at who is on their list?

At this time, who wouldn't try their best to recommend the boxer they think is the most confident?

For this competition, two of them also conducted internal eliminations, and the final winner was included in the list.

If it weren't for the scarcity of excellent female boxers, female boxers would probably be selected using this method.

Jin Ji took a rough look at the lists of several companies: "Judging from the list, the readability is pretty good. Then there are the betting rules. Betting before each game is divided into single game betting and whole game betting.

I have asked someone to list the detailed rules, please take a look at them individually..."

Hou Kuan took the betting rules and thought to himself that these rich young men are really good at making troubles. He should hurry up and organize this event. They are more professional than them who specialize in underground boxing.

From boxer clothing sponsors to advertising, from event publicity to promotion. It seems that these young men are paying for the event, but in fact, these people have not paid a dime, and they may even earn some sponsorship fees.

Hou Kuan glanced at Jin Ji, and he knew that this man had gone to see underground boxing once, but he had no idea what his background was. The young master of the Huai family respectfully called him Young Master Jin, and he must be a family that cares more about appearance than the Huai family.

Your noble son.

However, Hou Kuan never thought that there was a wealthy family named Jin in Nancheng?

Thinking of this event, Hou Kuan was thinking that after returning home, he should print out more information to promote the gym. These noble men knew how to attract investment on the spot and hold big events without spending money, so they couldn't lag behind.

night.

In a high-end community, Guan Xingyi carried a gym bag, finished the day's special effects, walked through the community gate and walked towards home.

There was rustling movement beside the grass. Guan Xingyi picked up a brick on the side of the road and smashed it against the bush. As he expected, he heard the scream of a night owl.

Guan Xingyi grinned, "Little beast."

The greening of the community is very good, but there are more mosquitoes in the summer. Guan Xingyi waved his hand impatiently.

Suddenly there was another sound in the bushes half as tall as a man. Guan Xingyi couldn't find the drill bit this time, so he stamped his foot on the spot: "Oh!"

The thing behind the bushes was disturbed, and a figure with a big head suddenly jumped out and attacked Guan Xingyi.

The opponent's figure is extremely flexible, and his movements are fast and light.

Guan Xingyi immediately counterattacked. He is a professional boxer. Although he has been away from the industry for many years, his body's instinctive reaction is still there. Coupled with the recent crazy special training, his physical fitness has recovered to half.

He struck with such ferocity that he had no scruples, specifically targeting the opponent's weak points. After dozens of moves, the two sides separated. When Guan Xingyi took a breath, he suddenly realized that this was not the big helmet that He Xiaoran brought last time?

Guan Xingyi stared at the figure fiercely, "He Xiaoran asked you to come?"

The big helmet did not speak, but launched another attack.

Guan Xingyi found that although the big helmet moved quickly, its moves were very rigid. In other words, the person attacking him was just mechanically attacking him with fixed moves.

Guan Xingyi's boxing routines also follow the body's instincts. Some of the movements of raising hands and kicking are similar in range.

Suddenly there was a sharp whistle from somewhere, and the half-attacked big helmet suddenly bounced away like a small spring, then turned around and ran away without looking back.

Guan Xingyi stood there panting, staring at the figure that quickly disappeared, and stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat.

Guan Xingyi didn't believe that He Xiaoran would be so stupid to let someone with such obvious characteristics attack him?

Wasn't this discovered at a glance?

When it comes to attacking, the big helmet's attack power doesn't look like it's going to kill him. If it's not attacking, that big helmet comes over and beats him up, then runs away. What does it want to do?

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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