Shang Yang didn't take them to the backstage lounge, where there were shirtless strong men, and the two were sexy and innocent girls to the extreme, there would be too many greedy eyes on them, in comparison, it would be more comfortable to watch here, Shang Yang went to change clothes, and as soon as he walked into the lounge, he felt a piece of gaze coming.

Most of them train during the day.

Coming to watch the game in the evening can increase your experience.

Most of these people have playful eyes, and some people just now said that this guy is not afraid to come, after all, the battle is against the iron bull, and it is common for the eyebrow bones and arm bones to be broken if they are accidentally punched, and it is very likely that their careers will be ruined for a long time.

Shang Yang didn't talk to anyone, walked to his cabinet and opened it, there were clothes and gloves prepared by the boxing arena inside, and he changed them by himself, he knew very well in his heart that these people were waiting to see their jokes, and they couldn't talk about much malice, but it was definitely not goodwill, after all, there were so many resources in the boxing arena, and one person would take up one more point.

If you go alone, you will get one more.

"I'll crush the fool to win, five hundred yuan!"

At this time, a cold voice came from the corner of the lounge, without emotion, and there was no flatness in speech, as if a machine was typing.

"Hmm..."

Shang Yang turned his head suddenly, followed the prestige, and said that it was unrealistic for him not to be nervous, after all, it was the tenth player on the winning rate list, looking at the dozen or so fighters here who trained diligently every day, none of them were the opponents of Tie Niu, you can imagine how terrifying it was, his whole body was on high alert, so when someone mentioned himself, he reacted extremely quickly.

The person who spoke was sitting on the sofa with his back to everyone, and there was still sweat on his back, which should have just finished training.

This person, Shang Yang, noticed this morning, and at first glance: withdrawn, weird, and unsociable.

"Take the plate?"

He didn't hear a reply, and asked indifferently.

Shang Yang frowned slightly, swept around puzzledly, and everywhere his eyes went, everyone turned their gaze to other places with a weak heart.

The opening is already an entertainment project for fighters.

There is also a plate today, and the pressure is the fool Yang against the iron bull.

Fool Jan: One to one hundred.

Iron Bull: One hundred to one.

The maximum bet is 500 yuan, which is actually just for fun.

"Pick it up, why don't you take it, don't you want to give me money for nothing, don't you become a fool?"

Mazi, who had just come down from the ring, stood up abruptly, today's plate was made by him, and he was afraid of Shang Yang just now, but in the face of being pressed again, he had to stand up, otherwise his face in the background would be ruined, and he said: "But I can remind you that I only accept cash, and I don't accept any other methods..."

Shang Yang was silent.

Neither did anyone else.

The man sitting in the corner stood up without any hesitation, his cabinet was also in the innermost, opened it with his back to everyone, and took out five red and bright bills from it, which were very neat, and at a glance he knew that he had been in his pocket for a long time.

"Five hundred!"

Turned around and handed it to Mazi, there was no nonsense in the whole process, and he walked back to the sofa without a backrest without mud and water, and continued to be sat in front of everyone.

Shang Yang noticed that this person was about 1.85 meters tall, with a clear facial contour, sharp edges and corners, heavy eyebrows, two dark lines, traces of being knocked down and hyperplasia on the bridge of his nose, his lips were very thick, his philtrum was clear, and his eyes were faintly exuding anger.

Angry face!

That's probably the kind of person I'm talking about.

Mazi borrowed money, the joy of winning just now was a little less, faintly angry, feeling that the joyful atmosphere he had created was blown away, staring at this person's back, his lips moved slightly, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Stupid!"

Turning around, his eyes did not stay on Shang Yang, and he walked back to sit.

Shang Yang didn't say a word throughout the whole process, his hands grew on others, and his mouth grew on others, forbearance is not the same as a nest, now it just happens to be the boundary of the nest, he can endure it, he also got up, walked in front of the man, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said: "Shang Yang..."

The only person in the entire lounge who pressed the treasure on himself, and it was still the largest number.

Does it count as trust?

The man just raised his head, glanced at Shang Yang, and lowered his head again without responding.

"Hehe..."

Shang Yang put his arm down, not very embarrassed, and not boring himself with this weirdo, turned around and walked out of the lounge, to accompany Li Nian and Chen Yutong.

The second game has begun.

It was Zhang Wu against Sanren.

Perhaps it is that the scattered people represent 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 fighting against each other, this scattered person also seems to have a certain foundation, and the punch is very fast, the two have fought back and forth, Chen Yutong who watched was scared, his face was pale all the time, and he couldn't hook Shang Yang's trouser pocket when he was nervous, and he grabbed his bib pants fiercely, and his palms were full of sweat.

Li Nian still looked indifferent and perceptive, but his brows were furrowed deeper and deeper, he was originally a sexy figure and a bewitching figure, but he also had the purpose of pressing Shang Yang down on the bed, but at this time, his face became frosty, cold and noble.

"Hmm..."

A man followed by two boxers walked behind them, and the moment the three saw them, they couldn't take their eyes off anymore, eager to dig them out and stick to them, after all, this corridor belongs to the backstage, and in this place where the yang is obviously prosperous and yin is declining, that is, the two greetings at the door have appeared, and every time they appear, they are also heart-wrenching.

comparatively.

These two girls don't know how much more beautiful they are.

Chen Yutong was the first to notice the gaze from the side, turned her head to look, and then withdrew her gaze like an electric shock, her whole body tensed as timid, for fear that they would get closer again.

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

Don't look at the harmless appearance of humans and animals, it is pleasing to the eye, you know, she is also the master who can make Tang Jian break Shang Yang's arm, she looked without fear, seeing their appearance, showing a trace of undisguised disgust, and then retracted her gaze, and continued to look through the door, looking at the ring.

Just a look back.

The two boxers standing behind him were crispy, swallowed their saliva fiercely, and looked up and down with their eyes, for fear of missing a single bit.

Polar opposite to the reaction of the fighters.

A flash of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and 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 while, and hurriedly walked away vigilantly.

The two fighters were reluctant to give up, looking back at each step three times.

Only the man's pace became more and more urgent, racking his brains to figure out where he had seen it, but he still found nothing.

"That handsome! Oops!"

"That bib pants are not bad, at first glance, she is a good girl, Mr. Zheng, which one do you like?"

Mr. Zheng, that is, Zheng Hai.

He saw tonight's schedule, so he temporarily decided to watch it, tonight's fool Yang vs. Iron Bull may be just a game in the eyes of others, and it is a "big show" in his eyes

said: "The heart is floating on the girl, and I will be out of this place for the rest of my life, I warn you, pretend to be dumb for me, don't look at what you shouldn't see!"

The two 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, so he gave up, but when he thought of tonight's game, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes were a little longer...

The fight in the ring is still advancing.

Zhang Wu and this scattered man were more anxious, it was already in the fifth quarter, and it was obvious that the strength of both sides was declining, but they couldn't tell the winner, you came and I were happy, the audience gradually lost the initial excitement, and the shouting gradually decreased, but this did not affect Chen Yutong's worries at all.

The boxing suit has no pocket, and Shang Yang's upper body is still bare.

She had no choice but to raise her hand to hold her arm, and her lips trembled with such trepidation that she was so worried.

"You... You also need to fight for so long?"

Although five knots add up to more than twenty minutes, for her, it is no less than a century, and if she stays for one more second, her heart will be raised again.

"It's not good to say, to knock out the opponent as a victory, five rounds are completely fine"

Shang Yang exuded a breezy smile on his face, and as the physical strength of the two fighters rapidly decreased, it was a sign that the match would soon be over, and then he would be on the court.

Fight against the legendary Iron Bull.

"Cancel the contract, I can help you find one..."

Li Nian turned his head slowly, his eyes were still as cold as ice, full of worry, seeing the intimacy between the two, he was not jealous, all his thoughts were on persuading Shang Yang, but when he said it, he found that no matter how much he said, it was in vain.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a big man and you'll take care of it, just watch how I show my might, if you don't want to see it, you can go out, there is a teahouse opposite, drink tea, I'll go to you in an hour."

Shang Yang raised his hand and pointed out the door.

Li Nian glared at him viciously, and found that the matter had come to this point, and there was no other way than to accept it calmly.

Shang Yang saw that they finally stopped paying attention to themselves, and a trace of unprecedented seriousness flashed in his eyes, how to fight in today's game...

"Bang!"

Before he could think about it, Zhang Wu in the ring was overturned by a punch from a scattered person, lying on the ground like a mess of meat, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't get up again...

"Ding Ding Ding..."

When the bell rings, it represents the final conclusion of the game, which ends with a Sanren victory.

"Shang Yang..."

"Shang Yang..."

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

"I'm a man with a handle, rest assured!"

Shang Yang said, under the call of the host, took a deep breath, and then trotted out, raised his fists with boxing gloves, and kept waving in salute around.

"Fool Young!"

"Fool Jan..."

There were several shrill shouts in the ring, all of which were from watching Shang Yang's fight that day.

"We look forward to your strong performance today and support you!"

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

The host was very professional with the microphone, and said in a low voice: "Fool Yang, known to everyone for his first victory over the long-established player Lao Hei, we all know that boxers need long-term and arduous training, and Fool Yang's first victory is very exciting, which fully shows that he has a talent that is different from ordinary people... Today, we're going to witness a fierce showdown between the talented players and the traditional hegemons, who will win?

"Let's welcome, iron... Cow!"