Chapter 222: Default

The entire boxing club was suddenly silent.

Although from the fifth game, the discerning people had already seen that Taishan was the end of the strong crossbow, but the moment they saw that he was really knocked down by Duan Yun, the audience still felt an irrepetitive shock!

After all, no matter how Taishan was excluded before, he was still the number one master of this boxing club, and such a top master of the club would eventually lose to Duan Yun, an 'outsider', which is simply unbelievable!

“10…… 9…… 8……”

Although the student acting as the referee had tried to extend the countdown as long as possible, Tarzan was unable to get up in the end.

He was so tired......

Tarzan had never been through such a hard fight, and even the strength of the cave room had been used, so that in the last two rounds, he felt as if his feet were stepping on clouds.

Originally, his ability to resist blows was still quite strong, if he usually took the punch just now, at most he would just fall, and there would be no harm at all, but this time, he really couldn't stand up.

“3…… 2…… 1!”

When the referee finally counted the last number, he could only announce Duan Yun's victory in public!

There was a deathly silence in the field, and everyone looked at Duan Yun with horror and admiration in their eyes.

People who practice martial arts have always paid attention to the respect of the strong, especially in this boxing club, people with big fists will get enough respect, even if it is an outsider like Duan Yun.

"Are you okay?" After the referee announced the results of the game, Duan Yun, who had won, walked up to Taishan, who was still sitting on the ground, stretched out his hand and asked with a smile.

Taishan didn't squeak, but it could be seen that his expression was quite depressed, and he didn't pay attention to Duan Yun's outstretched hand.

Seeing this, Duan Yun didn't pay attention to Taishan, after all, after winning, Taishan had no value in his eyes, so he simply jumped off the ring and walked straight to Nie Zheng who was sitting on the sofa in the corner.

At this moment, Nie Zheng was holding a cigarette in his mouth, crossed Erlang's legs, and squinted at Duan Yun who was walking towards him.

"President Nie, I won the game, according to our previous agreement, we will add 20,000 for each additional round, eight rounds is 160,000, and there is also a winning bonus of 30,000, a total of 190,000, my math is not bad, right?" Duan Yun took off the boxing gloves in his hand and said to Duan Yun with a smile.

"Today's game can't be counted, you just threw away the head protector, this violation of the rules of the game, you should be directly judged to lose!" Nie Zheng flicked the cigarette ash and said slowly: "But I think you are a novice, today's incident is as if nothing happened, you can go." ”

Nie Zheng's meaning is obvious, that is, although you win, I won't give you any points of this bonus!

"Yo, President Nie, you are so majestic, if you touch your lips like this, my 190,000 bonus will be ...... It's gone!?" Duan Yun said with a sneer.

In fact, Duan Yun expected that this Nie Zheng would come to repay the debt, and he would more or less find an excuse to give himself less money, after all, 190,000 yuan is indeed a huge amount of money, but he didn't expect that he didn't want to give himself a penny for this goods, which made Duan Yun very unhappy.

"I said, you violated the law just now, so I won't give you a bonus!" At this time, Nie Zheng had already bounced off the cigarette butt in his hand, walked up to Duan Yun, and said with a sneer.

"President Nie, people don't stand without trust, you are also the president of this boxing club, if you talk like a fart, I'm a little worried about how you can bring up a club with so many people in the future?"

In an instant, the eyes of the two were for tat, the atmosphere suddenly seemed cold and dangerous, and the air seemed to freeze!

"I lost just now, I should give Duan Yun a bonus......"

Just as Duan Yun and Nie Zheng were confronting each other, Taishan, who had recovered some physical strength, also slowly walked over and whispered to Nie Zheng.

"Smack!" Taishan's words fell, and he was already slapped heavily in the face!

The person who shot was none other than Nie Zheng!

"You waste! What qualifications do you have to speak!?The face of our boxing club has made you lose everything!!" The appearance of Taishan undoubtedly made Nie Zheng find a punching bag to vent his anger, only to see that after he finished beating Taishan, he pointed at him and said loudly: "You have been expelled from the boxing club, get out of front of my eyes now! Lao Tzu doesn't want to see you again in the future!"

"I ......" After Taishan heard this, the whole person was suddenly stupid, he didn't expect Nie Zheng to really expel himself from the boxing club so simply!

Although he is a special student of boxing, according to the rules of the school, his daily training and competitions are arranged by the boxing club, if a member violates the rules of the school and the boxing club, Nie Zheng, as the president, has the right to punish or expel some members who violate the rules!

The main reason why the school 'delegated' power to various clubs is that the school's sports team lacks some relevant sports professionals, and in order to avoid laymen managing insiders, they delegate power to certain clubs, and boxing clubs are one of them!

It is precisely because of the loopholes in the management that it has caused the current boxing club Nie Zheng to 'cover the sky with one hand', and in fact, not only the boxing club, but also the taekwondo club and the sanda club, almost every semester there are 'not on the road' or disobedient dissidents are 'cleared', which has long become a well-known 'unspoken rule' in the three clubs.

"Don't get out yet!" Seeing that Taishan was still standing in front of him in a daze with an aggrieved face, Nie Zheng was even more angry, and raised his hand to slap Taishan again!

"Smack!" It's just that as soon as Nie Zheng's hand was half waved, his wrist was grabbed by Duan Yun!

"Let go!!" After Nie Zheng was grabbed by Duan Yun's wrist, he tried to pull it out, but found that Duan Yun's strength was extremely strong, and his palm was like an iron pincer that he couldn't break free at all, and immediately shouted angrily.

"The affairs of your club have nothing to do with me, and I don't want to pay attention to them. Duan Yun didn't mean to let go at all, only listened to him continue: "But the 190,000 you owe me can't be less, and by Monday at the latest, you must send the money to my dormitory, understand?"

"Fuck you!" Nie Zheng scolded after hearing this, and his other hand slammed into a fist, hitting Duan Yun's temple as quickly as a shadow.

"Whew!" Duan Yun had already prepared for this, and after seeing Nie Zheng's fist swing out, he suddenly let go of Nie Zheng's wrist, and then kicked him in the chest!

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the moment Nie Zheng was hit in the chest, his sturdy body flew out like a sack and slammed into the sofa behind him!