Mu Zeming picked up the juice, leaned on the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table in front of him casually, and took a sip of the juice in his hand.

"Are you guides so observant? You've been staring at my hand since just now. Mu Zeming looked ahead and said slowly.

Directly in front of the private room is a large one-way mirror from which you can clearly see the fight taking place at the bottom of the ring.

The little trick was seen through, and he was not annoyed by it, he nodded slightly, and his face was still the original signature smile, "I'm very sorry, I'm sick of occupation, I'm used to it, I'm used to it." ”

Mu Zeming put the juice in his left hand on the coffee table, "Do you even want to know if the customer is left and right?"

The bad news two years ago left Mu Zeming in the shadow of his heart, his right hand can no longer be as flexible as before, especially when shooting with a gun, and he will tremble, although after two years of recovery, it is still somewhat inconvenient to move.

Later, Mu Zeming strengthened the training of his left hand, including some small things in life, Mu Zeming would use his left hand to complete.

"I'm sorry, because the identities of many guests are very secretive, and some even wear masks, which is not conducive to us distinguishing you, so in order to provide better service, we will record the habits of some guests at ordinary times. ”

"For example, you may be left-handed, and this lady seems to care about you, although she is cold on the surface. ”

Mu Zeming glanced at Usami and asked, "Why do you care?"

"The ......"

"Ahem!ahem!" Xiaobai was about to speak, but was interrupted by Usami's violent coughing.

Mu Zeming saw that Usami was coughing badly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just that it's too choking. Usami said with her fist in front of her mouth.

That's too choking, that's right, there are everyone in this boxing ring, and it is inevitable that there will be a miasma, and after a few sips of juice, Mu Zeming saw that Usami was okay and continued the topic just now.

"Where did we just say?"

Xiao Bai and Usami's eyes met in the air for 0.1 seconds, and Xiao Bai reacted, "We just talked about the point system. ”

"There are a variety of places to bet on your favourite player, and you can earn points for a player who wins. ”

"Is there a ranking here?"

"Yes, but only the number one is what we commonly call the rookie in the boxing ring, and as long as you keep this title for a month, you will be qualified to enter the intermediate boxing ring. ”

As soon as Mu Zeming heard about the intermediate boxing ring, he became interested, "How do you get this rookie title?"

"Beat the last rookie and then win 20 in a row on the court. ”

"Twenty wins in a row, is that simple?" asked Mu Zeming.

"Yes, it's a lot easier than this title, but the hardest thing is not to get it, it's to maintain it, and for a month after you get the title, you'll be challenged by anyone in the arena until you're defeated or enter the intermediate field. ”

Mu Zeming nodded, no wonder it only takes twenty consecutive wins, anyone who wants to keep this title will definitely have more than twenty battles in the end.

"Who's the latest rookie?"

"It's a guy named Zhang Zhao, and he's also the most promising person for success this year, and he's been on the line for three weeks, you know, our junior field, no one has been promoted to the intermediate field for more than a year. ”

Didn't Zhang Zhao meet that strong man at the door of the bar? was killed by Usami in one move, and such a person can stay on the rookie for three weeks?

"The rookie title will only be valid for a month, the first three weeks are nothing, and the last week is the most critical, and many people will be thrilled to beat the rookie and get a reward of 10 points. ”

10 points, although Mu Zeming expected, but he didn't expect it to be so few, after all, this is a primary field, 10 points is nothing to him, but for ordinary people, it is one million Huaxia coins.

It seems that if you want to get points quickly, you have to be promoted to the intermediate field, or even the senior field, as soon as possible.

Seeing that Mu Zeming didn't speak, Xiaobai added: "After being promoted to the intermediate field, you will also get a reward of 100 points." ”

Mu Zeming stood up suddenly, Xiao Bai thought he was excited because he heard 100 points, but he saw Mu Zeming walking towards the glass window, frowning and looking for something outside.

Until a familiar figure appeared in his sight, Mu Zeming stretched out his finger and pointed at this person and asked, "This person is also from your boxing ring?"

Xiao Bai looked in the direction of Mu Zeming's finger, "Yes, he is also a guide, what?

"Call him, may I have a word with him?"

Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, and Mu Zeming said again: "Don't worry, this month, you will still be our guide." ”

"No problem, you wait. ”

After Xiaobai went out, Usami walked up, "Zejun knows?"

"Well, he's the friend I told you about earlier, and with him, maybe our plans can be faster. Mu Zeming said.

After a while, Xiaobai walked in with a young man, and Mu Zeming saw that it was indeed the person he was looking for.

This person's name is Zhong Wenhua, a person who Mu Zeming inadvertently saved in Kyoto in his previous life, and Zhong Wenhua was grateful to Mu Zeming and recommended him to the underground boxing ring in East China City.

Zhong Wenhua was the real owner of the underground boxing ring at that time, and he was also the one who directly took Mu Zeming into the high-end boxing ring.

The two hit it off at first sight, and listened to Zhong Wenhua say that this boxing ring was not his back then, but was controlled by his ruthless father, and controlling the underground boxing ring was equivalent to controlling a meeting of the underground forces in Huaxia, so the power he had was also very large.

Because of this, his father is merciful everywhere, using his power to oppress women in various ways, and Zhong Wenhua's deceased mother is one of many women.

Zhong Wenhua took revenge on his father and infiltrated the boxing gym, but a few years later, he really succeeded, and after killing his father, he occupied the boxing ring, and it was also at that time that Zhong Wenhua was killed on the way to Kyoto and was rescued by Mu Zeming.

Because Mu Zeming lived in the dark all the year round in his previous life, he made very few friends, and Hasegawa-kun in Japan and Zhong Wenhua in East China City are all one.

Reliving a lifetime, Mu Zeming didn't expect to see his old friend again, he originally came to see it with the attitude of luck, but he didn't expect him to meet him.

looked at Zhong Wenhua, "Xiaobai, can you go out first?" I'll talk to him about something." ”

Xiaobai nodded and left the private room.

Zhong Wenhua, who was suddenly called, didn't react a little, and the young man in front of him hadn't seen it himself, what could he say to him?

"Zhong Wenhua, right? I should be right. Mu Zeming said.

Zhong Wenhua, who was called, had no expression on his face at all, but his heart stirred up turbulence, who is this person? How can he know my name? Impossible? Zhong Wenhua can be sure that no one in this world will know who he is.

"Zhong Wenhua, not only do I know your name, I also know what the purpose of coming here is. Mu Zeming raised his eyebrows and sat back on the sofa.

"Sir, I don't know what you're talking about, we're supposed to meet for the first time today, right?

Mu Zeming drank the juice in his hand in one gulp, "Yes, it's the first time I've met, it's the first time you've seen me." ”

Zhong Wenhua narrowed his eyes and swallowed silently, "Sir, I'll pour you a glass of juice." ”

"Of course you can, we can talk slowly, I have a lot of time. ”

Zhong Wenhua walked in front of Mu Zeming, bent down to add juice to his water glass, and quickly pulled it into his waist the moment he got up, and grabbed it with his hand, but there was nothing!

He clearly remembered that he had a pistol tied to his waist, but it suddenly disappeared, and when he turned around, he saw Mu Zeming holding juice in his hand and shrugging his shoulders innocently.

"Brother Wenhua, is there anything you want for me?" Mu Zeming pointed to Zhong Wenhua's empty waist.

Seeing this situation, Zhong Wenhua could only smile awkwardly and put down his clothes, "No, no, nothing, if it's nothing, I'll leave first." ”

Zhong Wenhua put down the juice, prepared to leave, and strode towards the door, but the moment he grabbed the doorknob, the cold touch on the back of his neck made him pause.

I only heard the young man on the sofa say lightly: "Don't worry, I said it, we can talk slowly." ”