Chapter 153: A Conspiracy Is Born
After listening to Zhu Zhirui's words, Chang Yunnian watched it for a long time and didn't see the reason, and as for the familiarity, he didn't have any sense of familiarity.
"If you have any fart, just put it away. Chang Yunian said impatiently, he doesn't like to guess, and he doesn't like to guess things that he can't guess.
Zhu Zhirui, who was scolded, was not the slightest annoyed, because he knew that he wanted revenge, so he had to rely on Chang Yunian, and said: "This person is very similar to Zhao Yi, although he has changed his clothes and wears a hood, but I am sure that it is definitely him." ”
Zhao Yi?
Chang Yunian frowned, if it was really that guy, this was a good opportunity to kill him.
"Are you sure you haven't looked away?" Chang Yunian asked.
"Sure. Zhu Zhirui said in a firm tone, his hatred for Zhao Yi, as long as Zhao Yi does not turn into ashes, he is confident that he can recognize it.
"Huang Mang, this hooded person, how sure are you that you killed him?" Chang Yunian asked Huang Mang behind him.
Huang Mang looked at the hooded fist on the stage, his eyes were contemptuous to the extreme, and said: "If he resists me hard, he will die within three moves." But even if it was dodging, I could kill him in ten moves. ”
Chang Yunian's expression showed a happy meaning, do it against me, then you just wait to die, I want you to kneel and beg for mercy in front of the public, you can't survive!
"Very good, the day after tomorrow in Group A, you have to perform well, I want this guy to die in shame. Chang Yunian said.
At this time, one of the people on the stage pulled out the white scarf around his waist, which was a gesture of surrender and admitting defeat.
Before each fist goes on stage, a white scarf is tied around the waist, because there is no referee in a black boxing match, either both sides fight to the death, or one of the parties raises the scarf and surrenders.
Once the white scarf is raised, the opponent must stop, otherwise the rules of the game will be broken.
'With his quality, if you want to get into Group A, it's impossible. Huang Mang said lightly.
"I can't get in, I naturally have a way to let him in, there's nothing that money can't solve. Chang Yunian said proudly, buying Huang Mang saved four million, and the four million was enough to buy off those boxers in Group B tomorrow, so that Zhao Yi could advance smoothly.
After this game, Chang Yunian left with Huang Mang, he needed to pave the way for Zhao Yi to make Zhao Yi appear in the Group A game the day after tomorrow, and then Huang Mang could kill him in the ring.
"Huang Mang, he can't simply die. Chang Yunian told Huang Mang.
"Don't worry, I have a lot of humiliating methods, which the audience especially loves to watch. Huang Mang said with a smile.
Zhao Yi played a total of four games today, with crushing victories and narrow victories, but he was successfully promoted.
At the place where he lived, Zhao Yi took off his hood, rubbed his shoulders with grinning teeth, just now an opponent punched him in the shoulder, and he couldn't avoid it and suffered a loss, fortunately, it was not serious, otherwise Zhao Yi would have to withdraw directly from tomorrow's game.
"It seems that Group C is already the limit for me, and tomorrow Group B will face off, and I'm afraid I'll have to raise a white scarf when I come to the stage. Zhao Yi smiled sadly and bitterly, he thought that Group B could still play a dozen, but he didn't expect to think too highly of himself.
Zhao Yi's result is already very good for Zhang Lang, and it is even a little unexpected for Zhang Lang.
"Brother Zhao, it's already very good, it didn't take long for you to get started to achieve such results, which is worthy of many people's admiration. Zhang Lang said with a smile.
Zhao Yi also knows the truth of freezing three feet, but for Zhao Yi, who has a strong desire to win, the current results are obviously not enough.
"In the eyes of those dragon list masters you mentioned, they can get me with a little finger. Zhao Yi shook his head and said.
"You probably don't need a little finger yet. Zhang Lang didn't save face for Zhao Yi at all.
Zhao Yi glared at Zhang Lang: "You guy, you can't say anything about sycophancy, anyway, I'm also your boss now, aren't you afraid that I will cut off your financial resources?"
"Brother Zhao, if you were this kind of person, I wouldn't have followed you a long time ago. Zhang Lang said with a smile.
Zhao Yi pretended to have a vicious expression, but in the end he was deflated, what can he do, he won't be a sycophant, is it really necessary to be angry with him.
"Brother Zhao, in the audience today, I saw Chang Yunian followed by a boxer, if I remember correctly, this person should be called Huang Mang, it seems that he has bought Huang Mang. Zhang Lang suddenly thought of this matter and reminded Zhao Yi.
"Is it amazing?" Zhao Yi said curiously.
"Huang Mang is the favorite to win the championship this year, and his strength is indeed very strong, in front of me, he can resist at least 20 moves. Zhang Lang said seriously.
"Tut-tut-tut. Zhao Yi looked at Zhang Lang with a sigh and said, "You don't know how to make sycophants, but you are very good at pretending." ”
"I'm worried that he wants to use Huang Mang against you. Zhang Lang was a little embarrassed, although he was telling the truth, but he was indeed a little suspicious of pretending.
"What is there to worry about, Huang Mang is a player in Group A, and I can't make it to Group A. Zhao Yi said indifferently.
Zhang Lang just wanted to speak, but Zhao Yi immediately pointed at him and interrupted: "I can say this kind of thing, but you can't say it, don't show a look of agreement, my heart is very fragile." ”
Zhang Lang smiled helplessly, this is what distinguishes him from the rest of the rich second generation.
"Brother Zhao, I will be by your side to protect you, Huang Mang will never hurt you. Zhang Lang said.
Zhao Yi nodded and said, "Let's go, go out to eat something, rest early, and I have to see the game of Group B tomorrow." ”
Although Zhao Yi knows that his schedule basically stops here, he still wants to fight, even if he can't advance, he must give full play to his extreme strength.
He participated in this competition just to verify his strength, and Zhao Yi would never be able to raise a white scarf unless he had to.
After a night's rest that night, Zhao Yi saw his schedule early the next morning, with a total of three matches, and his opponents were all in the lower reaches of Group B.
"Zhang Lang, it seems that my luck is quite good, maybe I will advance to Group A by accident. Looking at the list of opponents, Zhao Yi said eagerly.
Zhang Lang didn't expect Zhao Yi to be so lucky, these three opponents, that is, the strength of Group C, were just lucky to kill from Group C, that is to say, Zhao Yi played the Group B game today, but in fact, the specifications are at the level of Group C, if nothing happens, it is really possible to advance to Group A.
But in the face of this situation, Zhang Lang felt a little uneasy in his heart, is his luck really so good? Why did the organizer have such an arrangement?
When Zhao Yi came to the stage to compete, Zhang Lang's uneasiness became more and more intense, as if something was about to happen.
Group A competition, that is the duel of the top masters in the entire black boxing competition, and the group A competition, all the big bosses will be present, the organizer has a hard rule for the group A competition, that is, as long as the boxers who are promoted to group A, they must not withdraw for any reason, even if they are lying down, they will not let those big bosses watch the empty table game.
The most farcious joke once was, a Group A player was hit by a car before the game, unconscious, or was carried to the ring on a stretcher, and the opponent beat him, which is enough to see how high the organizers implement this hard rule.
"Suffered!" Zhang Lang was shocked, he thought of a possibility, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, but it was very likely.
Huang Mang is now Chang Yunian's boxer, Brother Zhao and Chang Yunian had conflicts before, he didn't want Huang Mang to help him avenge him in the ring, so he privately arranged today's schedule, right?
Yes, definitely.
Zhang Lang looked at Zhao Yi anxiously, Brother Zhao, don't you advance, if you face Huang Mang in the ring, even I can't help you.
Just thinking of this, Zhao Yi knocked out his opponent with one punch, and Zhang Lang wanted to cry without tears.
At the end of the first game, Zhao Yi won the score smoothly, and at halftime, Zhang Lang told Zhao Yi his guess.
"Even if I really become an opponent with Huang Mang, this thing can save my life, right? Raising the white scarf means that the game is over, which is unchanged in the Group A game, right?" Zhao Yi asked.
Zhang Lang nodded and said, "Although this is the case, you don't have to take this risk. ”