Since it is the first day of the season, all the contestants appeared, so from three o'clock in the afternoon, there are players arriving at the club one after another, the rules of the game are very simple, timed elimination, just knocking down the opponent can not be a sure win, but also need to be calculated according to the time, two well-known players took five rounds to win, and two unknown players three rounds to decide the winner, is the latter to advance.

The rules may be out of step with the regular game.

But the audience who came here to watch the game was all to release their passion, and they wanted a stormy attack to the flesh, not the so-called routine, literary and artistic: to remove all disguises and show people with their true faces.

I have to admit that Ge Zhong has been meticulous in grasping the hearts of the audience, fully knowing what the audience wants and watching, no wonder he can turn the lifeless club a few years ago into an important part of Linshui County's nightlife.

The duration of a single game will be greatly shortened, and the number of games will inevitably increase.

There were seven matches on the first day.

There will be 10 sessions in each of the two days after tomorrow.

The finals are the fourth day, with two singles and doubles.

The scene is very large, Ge Zhong invited the dance students from the university in Huidong City, all of them have willows with thin waists, slim and elegant, eight people stand in the boxing ring to perform slightly crowded, but even more crowded are the onlookers under the boxing ring, everyone is usually busy training, and the training room is full of men, and it is not easy to see the girls with good looks, and they can't wait to pick out their eyes and dip them on the ground, peeping from the bottom up.

In addition to them, there are bands and singers, all of which are part of the pre-performance.

Shang Yang sat in the backstage lounge, it was impossible not to be nervous, after all, it was the biggest match he had ever experienced, he didn't go to the boxing ring to watch the female college students rehearse, after seeing Li Nian, he felt that they were mediocre, and there was no need to watch them at all, now it was just a waste of time, waiting for the evening to start, draw lots, and fight.

"Squeak..."

The door of the lounge room was pushed open, and a man with a height of about one meter eight walked in from the outside, his body was not burly, but he looked very strong, this person was very distinctive, his mouth should have been sprayed with hair growth agent, he had a black beard, his lips were slightly shorter above, and the lower part was very long, about five centimeters.

He looked around, and there were only a few people in the training room.

Although he had never seen Shang Yang, he still recognized it at a glance, walked over slowly, stood in front of Shang Yang and stopped: "Fool Yang?"

Shang Yang raised his head when he heard this, looking at the stranger.

"Lion!"

He then asked: "Although it was the first time we met, I made a bet with Qi Tian Ziyang when I came, you must be a handsome guy, and now it seems that it is right, I also won... Huh"

was blocked in front of a man with a stubble on his face, and said that he was a handsome guy, Shang Yang couldn't help but feel a chill, but as a partner who was about to play, he still stood up respectfully, raised his hand and said: "Like thunder, I have heard your name since the first day I entered the club, and I finally saw me today..."

The lion is about the same height as Shang Yang, and his body size and muscular development are also about the same, to be precise, neither of them wants to be a professional fighter, but more like a person who is obsessed with physical exercise.

"Hehe..."

The lion had a harmless smile on his face, looked down at Shang Yang's hand, didn't reach out to shake it, but raised his hand and put it on Shang Yang's shoulder: "Look at your appearance, you know that the winning rate is not big, but Ge is always willing to hold it, let's take a look first just to deepen the impression on you, so as not to knock you down in the ring first, okay, rest, and start in a while..."

The lion patted Shang Yang on the shoulder, then turned and walked away.

As he walked, he raised his hand frivolously, turned his back to Shang Yang and said, "Work hard, this is where the dream begins, if everything goes well, your dream will come true..."

Li San, who was sitting in the innermost, burst out with an obscure smile on his face, and whispered two words: "Nightmare!"

The lion's heaviest impression on Shang Yang is the beard on the side of his mouth, in addition, there is also the deep arrogance hidden under the seemingly peaceful peace of this person, think about it, if Shang Yang is on the rankings, let him take a young player to fight against two other well-known players, it will not be very happy.

Sit back on the sofa, and silently tell yourself in your heart: don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, and wait boringly.

The time was fast, and in the blink of an eye it had come to five o'clock.

The boxing arena was already overcrowded, in addition to the audience, there were also fighters from several brokerage companies, as well as the registered scattered people, a total of 36 contestants, and nearly 100 onlookers, faintly bursting posture.

The lights in the boxing arena went out, leaving only a beam of lights to shine on the boxer's position, and out of the position came a person who didn't look like a boxer, with a suit and leather shoes, a big back, hairspray, and his hair faintly reflected the light.

As soon as he appeared, he caused screams in the ring, and there were several VIP spectators in front of him who wanted to give him a wreath.

Ge Zhong waved his hand as he walked, the confidence exuded by his body is definitely not something that can be cultivated overnight, he walked up to the ring and took the microphone: "First of all, I want to thank everyone for coming to the boxing club, the club can not be today without everyone's strong support..."

The words are all high-sounding words, but they just make people sound comfortable, and maybe this is the unique personal charm.

He spoke for about ten minutes, stopping at a point in time that was not boring.

"Now, I would like to invite all the contestants to appear in front of the gods..."

The lights in the arena suddenly changed, shining on the left and right positions of the ring, and the atmosphere in the arena was much warmer than just now, and the shouts filled all corners in an instant, all the fighters were naked, wearing boxing gloves, wearing pants and bare feet, looking like a professional game.

The first to take the lead were nine singles players on the left and right.

From time to time, the nicknames of the fighters can be heard in the audience.

Some fighters have no joy or sadness on their faces, some are nervous, and some raise their hands in response.

Eighteen fighters, according to the pre-rehearsed positions, stood around the ring, facing the crowd.

As soon as these people stood firm, they heard Ge Zhong, who was acting as the host, shouting.

"Below... Let's have please... Qi Tian... Ziyang!"

When these two names came out, he could clearly feel that the air in the boxing ring was pouring out of the boxing ring in a rout, like a shock wave, so that Shang Yang, who was standing outside the corridor and waiting, was shocked.

A man on the right is wearing a blue cloak, and with each step, the light moves forward with him.

"Monkey Sky... Qi Tian... Qi Tian!"

In an instant, a passionate cry sounded.

"The treatment of well-known players is really different..."

"This is the pillar of our club..."

Envy also sounded in the corridor.

On the left, a man is wearing a red cloak, his eyes are like torches, and his eyes are like seeing prey on anyone, and he is born fierce.

"Ziyang... Ziyang... Purple Sun"

The voices calling his name came and went, wave after wave.

After just a few seconds, the voices of the two people in the audience were alternating between the two people, and the fans of the two were like whoever shouted higher would have won the victory, and some of them had already roared.

The two did not stop under the stage, but walked in the boxing ring, the pace was the same, converged in the center of the boxing ring, and slammed the fist, just once, like an explosion, all the audience were following the dubbing "Bang" and the audience was very cooperative to the back, the two finished punching, both hands on their shoulders, standing on the boxing ring.

"Now, let's invite the duo players to play!"

There are 16 people in the duo and 8 teams.

The ring once again turned into two lights, shining on the left and right exits.

Six people on the left... Six on the right.

The passion in the stadium continued, and the shouts were endless.

"Whew..."

Shang Yang let out a long breath, he was still standing in the corridor and didn't go out, thanks to the lion next to him, the well-known player had to play in the finale, he quietly glanced at the lion, this guy pretended to be peaceful on the surface, and he was nervous in his heart, after all, the opponent was a madman and a challenger.

The duo finishes playing.

A smile slipped across Ge Zhong's face, and he said seductively: "The players who appear below are... Maniac, challenger... Lion... Fool Young!"

"Whoa..."

In an instant, the audience stood up, even the people in the VIP seats at the front were not missing, which was the highest respect for the fighters, and the roar of "This is war" suddenly came from the arena.

Everyone's eyes looked to the left and right.

Except that the music is quiet.

"Dada... Da Da..."

The footsteps of the four of them seemed to echo.

On the left is Shang Yang and the lion playing side by side.

On the right are the madmen and challengers walking side by side.

As soon as they appeared, the smell of gunpowder was full, although they were more than twenty meters apart, but the eyes of both sides seemed to pierce the air, shooting on each other's faces, both sides were moving closer to the center, the distance was getting closer and closer, their movements seemed to be slowed down, and this road was extremely long.

Shang Yang only then met the legendary sixth and seventh ranked person.

A madman, less than 1.8 meters tall and weighing no more than 150 pounds, his body is full of muscles that reflect light, and until now there is still a piece of Chuankekeqiao attached to his eyebrow bone.

The challenger, who is more than 1.95 meters tall and weighs at least 300 pounds, has no angular muscles on his body, but it is definitely not fat.

The figures of the two people are too different, and no one feels funny, but a pious face.

"Bang... Bang..."

They meet in the center below the ring, with Shang Yang raising his fist and punching the madman, and the lion and challenge pair.

"Whoa..."

As soon as their fists touched, most of the audience had already premeditated the dubbing with their mouths, opening their arms and tilting their heads back, and their movements were exaggerated, but the wholeness of hundreds of people was an alternative beauty.

The four separated, each standing in one direction of the ring, the front of all the fighters.

"Maniac... Maniac!"

The spectator on the left side of the ring shouted.

"The challenger... Challenger!"

The spectator on the right side of the ring roared.

"The lion... Lion!"

The crowd in front of the ring roared.

And directly behind, the direction Shang Yang is facing.

"Refrigerators, washing machines, old TVs, old appliances..."

Just look at the audience There is a fat man with a bloated figure, a megaphone in his hand, and a World Cup horn around his neck, his face is red, he nodded apologetically to the surrounding audience, and readjusted the loudspeaker, and finally came out: "Fool Yang... Fool Young!"

He picked up the horn around his neck and took a big breath: "Poof..."

PS: Nine o'clock.