Dongcheng Boxing Club, in Linshui County is a very special existence, the traditional interpretation in this era has been unable to meet the diverse needs of the public, came into being, the roots can be traced back to six years ago, at first it was only a small-scale performance, similar to the underground work reported on TV, there are no professional stands, no referees, and there are not too many rules, the audience is around the belt, holding beer in their hands to watch, and when excited, they can also use the beer in their hands to spray on the ring.

Later, a fire broke out.

There were no casualties or major property damage, but the secret of this place as a public place was exposed, and after the exposure, instead of being completely sealed, it was regulated under supervision, and the name of the performance club was officially changed to a boxing club, and the business became bigger and bigger.

If, according to metaphysics, that small fire hadn't happened, there might not have been a fire here.

After years of development, there have been supporters of a certain scale, with a certain order, the boxing arena is becoming more and more standardized, every game is carried out in the eyes of the audience, the player's wins and defeats are more professional statistics, the more wins, the higher the ranking in the boxing ring, and at the same time, it is easier to be in a favorable position in major events such as quarterly and annual competitions.

The higher the ranking, the higher the fame, the increase in income, and so on.

As for who the actual owner of this club is, no one knows, even the boxers who have been boxing here for several years have never seen who the boss is, and the top person in charge here is Ge Zhong, who has the right to cover everything in the ring.

And he also has a unique talent in management, the boxing stadium can have today's high-profit scene, all of which he single-handedly promoted, in addition, in order to maximize the enthusiasm of the fighters and prevent them from being passive and slacking off, he also created the wooden framework in front of Shang Yang.

Don't underestimate this wooden frame, as long as the name appears on it, the stadium will greatly guarantee a series of advantageous positions such as income, safety, and number of fights.

To put it simply: Iron Bull, who is ranked tenth, if he is unable to participate in the competition due to personal reasons, let alone two months, even if it is half a year, the club will pay his salary unconditionally, and their salary is several times that of ordinary fighters...

Of course, the current Shang Yang does not understand this.

He was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The top two partitions of this wooden frame are impressively empty!

It is not accurate to say that it is completely empty, in the second line, there is no name, but in the second half there is a number of victories, which reads: One hundred and forty-three wins!

What is the concept of one hundred and forty-three?

According to the contract signed between Shang Yang and Lao Ge, more than half of the victories in consecutive months, two more matches will be added next month, more than half of the wins will be contacted again, and two more matches will be added, and the individual will have twelve games per month, which is the limit state that the boxing stadium can do, after all, you can't let a person play too often, and you also need to consider the aesthetic fatigue of the audience.

That is to say, after a full year, one hundred and forty-four games, this person only lost one.

Shang Yang unconsciously, his breathing became a little shorter, and he couldn't help but think of the gap between himself and Lao Hei, the intensity of the confrontation between the strong son and the people, and the strength of their hitting the sandbags right next to him, and a sense of powerlessness arose.

To be born, the most important thing should be to see yourself clearly.

Shang Yang never thought that he could destroy the world, but he was not afraid of the sky and the earth.

Such a pervert, how big is the gap between himself and him?

But he's only second.

Shang Yang's gaze suddenly fell to the first position, the handwriting on it was unexpected, and it was reasonable, the front position had no name, it was empty, and in the position of the victory, the number was even more unexpected, not exaggerated to the point of unimaginable, let alone a grand slam like one hundred and forty-four.

There is only one word to talk about: one!

Only one victory, but in first place.

Shang Yang frowned slightly, it is not difficult to see from this framework that all the people above are ranked according to the number of victories, he won one game, there is no reason to be ranked first anyway, the only reasonable explanation is that he only shot once, and he also won the second one!

"Yo, the new players in our club are menacing, the first thing to pay attention to is not when they can be disabled in the ring one day, but to stare at the top of the list, there is ambition, I never dare to imagine!"

At this time, a voice came from Shang Yang's side.

He followed the prestige, a boxer who was practicing dumbbells with both arms, his body was already soaked with sweat, and he put the dumbbells down after speaking, picked up the towel around his neck and wiped it.

"This means that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, who is it? Knocking Lao Hei down in the boxing ring as a scattered person, and being the person personally recruited by Mr. Ge, naturally has a bit of lofty ambitions, if you are like us, you will be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day, but you will be ashamed of your talent!"

The other guy chimed in, looking like the man he had just spoken.

The person who spoke first was called Zhang Long, and the person who spoke later was called Zhang Wu.

A grandfather's brother.

Shang Yang stared at the two of them coldly, and did not respond, and he could see that not only the two of them, but the remaining dozen or so people also had a smile on their faces, which was definitely not friendly.

The training room was huge, but everyone looked at one person and felt small.

"Yes, yes, the fool Yang must have great ambitions, but Mr. Ge's personal soldiers, regardless of you, I have to hug my thighs quickly, otherwise when he is on the list, he won't know who I am..."

Zhang Long said with a grin, sat still, turned his head to meet Shang Yang's gaze, raised his hand and said: "Fool Yang, I have admired the name for a long time, my name is Zhang Long, and I am a little minion in this boxing arena, you just need to know that there is this person..."

"My name is Zhang Wu, and I am also a little minion, I don't even need to remember my name"

Zhang Wu also raised his hand and tilted his neck, quietly watching if Shang Yang came over.

Shang Yang didn't move, the wind in the training room was surging in an instant, and the eyes of the opposite eye were full of sparks, he could think of the approximate reason, there are more than 1,000 competitions in the boxing stadium every year, and the number of participants is even thousands, among which there are very few who can sign in the club, and those who can walk in are all after years of training and polishing in regular competitions.

And Shang Yang just played one game, and he was signed in an exceptional way.

Anyone seems to come in through a relationship.

And this kind of person is also the most unbalanced.

"Hehe..."

Shang Yang laughed after a few seconds, then walked over and said heartily: "Hello everyone, I just completed the signing process today, and I will train under the same roof with you in the future, I hope you will help a lot, if there is anything offended, I also hope that everyone Haihan"

These words are neither humble nor arrogant, but they just put a low tone in a low tone.

Zhang Long and Zhang Wu glanced at each other, but neither responded.

A voice came from the other side, and a boxer hugged his shoulders and said: "We can't afford to be foolish, it's not us Haihan you, we have to hope that you Haihan us, if you don't like it, call dozens of outlaws at night, and hack us to death with knives to find someone to reason, the risk of offending you is too great, we don't dare..."

"Don't dare..."

"I don't dare..."

A few more echoes rang out around.

It turns out that they also know about this matter, and it is not denied that Shang Yang's original purpose is indeed to serve as a deterrent, he has not had the experience of being "under the hands" of others when he is so old, whether it is played in a TV series or written in a story, there seems to be no good person in the office, and everyone has a hostile attitude towards the newcomers who have just arrived, and they have to guard against it.

"You can rest assured of this, whoever I have offended, you can come to me directly, and solve the problem if there is a problem, and if I don't like anyone, I will go directly to find it, of course, it will not be called a group of outlaws as you say, because..."

"Beat you, I'll be enough alone!"

After Shang Yang finished speaking, he happened to walk next to Zhang Long and stretched out his hand to shake his hand.

"Hmm..."

The smiles on the faces of everyone in the training room suddenly tightened, and a little anger gradually appeared on their faces, they deliberately snubbed Shang Yang before, there was indeed an element of Mr. Ge signing a contract directly, and it was more about Shang Yang blocking Zheng Hai, they were the ones who took the initiative after their hearts were weak, if they didn't suppress his arrogance on the first day, this guy would be lawless here, how could he play happily?

But I often didn't expect him to be so arrogant and so arrogant.

Zhang Long, who was holding his hand, originally wanted to give him a dismount, but he was completely stunned when he heard this sentence, he had forgotten the idea of pinching Shang Yang in his hand, he couldn't understand Shang Yang's temper, and even Zheng Hai dared to block it, what should he do if he really found his head?

Shang Yang didn't deliberately exert himself, let go of his hand, looked at Zhang Long heavily, and then turned his head and walked towards Zhang Wu, who subconsciously straightened his chest, with a posture that if you dare to touch me, I will play with you.

"Hello..."

Shang Yang smiled gently.

"Zhang... Zhang Wu!"

The latter deliberately looked away, deliberately showing contempt, but there was no force in his hands.

"Hmph..."

The boxer who spoke just now snorted coldly, because everyone found that the atmosphere suddenly became dull, and everyone's sense of unity was also rapidly disintegrating.

He said coldly: "I don't make trouble with pockmarks, but I'm not afraid of things when things come, whoever wants to talk to me is useless, I'm not a soft persimmon, try it!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and stopped looking at others, and scolded even more in his heart,

Shang Yang almost laughed angrily when he saw him, more like a gambling little daughter-in-law, but not a big man, let go of Zhang Wu's hand, and wanted to run over to this person nicknamed Mazi.

But as soon as he took two steps, he heard the door "creak" and was pushed open.

The boxer named Xiao Liu pushed the door in, holding a blank piece of paper in his hand, bowed his head without looking ahead, and said: "Today's schedule is down, we have a total of three players here, the first pockmark against the brokerage company, the second Zhang Wu against Sanren... The third one..."

He finally realized that the situation was wrong, in the past, everyone would be impatient, but today it was quiet, slowly looked up, and saw that everyone's eyes were staring at him, he was frightened, and said in confusion: "How... What's wrong?"

"Who's the third one!"

A cold voice came from the corner.

"Fool Yang vs. ... Iron Bull!"