Feng Lin couldn't guess what way Ye Chen could think of to raise 20,000 yuan. On the first day, she was busy calming down the impact of the Tong Navy incident on her, and although looking back, the whole thing was full of suspicions, but she couldn't think of who saved her.

A few days later, she searched for Ye Chen all over the world, the purpose was to find out what way he had to raise money.

"Ye Chen has been very busy these days and often goes to the playground. I guess he's still on the playground at this time. Go there and find him. ”

After receiving such an answer from her dormitory roommate, Feng Lin suddenly thought: I can think of selling my body, and Ye Chen can't guarantee that he won't sell his soul in a desperate way. Thinking of this, my heart couldn't help but raise my throat, and I almost ran to the playground.

There were indeed a lot of people on the playground, and when they looked for them, they didn't see Ye Chen's figure. I asked a few descendants who had gathered together to discuss plum blossom piles and tai chi, and they said, "Ye Chen is such a clever person, do you still need to practice?" I heard that Lao Geng pulled him into the gang. This is the secret of our martial arts, don't make a big deal about it. ”

Seeing that she was so nervous, everyone thought that she was Ye Chen's elder, so they told her: "It is estimated that he has already entered the market at this time! ”

Feng Lin took a taxi to the Waihai Entertainment City and went in with all his courage. When I went in, I saw that she was all young students, and she was dressed as a middle-aged woman, which attracted a large number of curious eyes.

The security guard came up and asked, "Auntie, who are you looking for?"

Feng Lin handed over a hundred-yuan bill as a tip for the other party: "Take me to the underground club." ”

"Yo, Auntie is so interested. The security guard took the money, looked Feng Lin up and down, and said, "However, we don't have the underground club you are looking for here." ”

Feng Lin didn't know where the rush came from, so she said casually: "I know Lao Geng. ”

The security guard immediately changed his face and said, "Auntie, follow me." With that, he led Feng Lin to the underground club.

At the beginning of the day, the city is full of traffic and people. What happens in a corner of the city, often unexpectedly. It's like this underground club, which says it's a bar, but in fact there's something else in the pot.

There were a lot of people, and the ring was surrounded in the center. There were people in the audience who couldn't see their faces, but the position of the ring was brightly lit by the headlights. The two people above are fighting shirtless, and the male hormones are swaying to the fullest, but behind them is the undercurrent of danger.

Feng Lin wanted to squeeze in, but the more she squeezed, the more she was squeezed into the outer circle. A little rascal-like child was squeezed by her, glared at her very angrily, and almost scolded and said, "Do you know boxing?

Feng Lin saw that there were such tattoos all around, so he didn't dare to squeeze in further. But she jumped up and saw the ring, where a young man who looked like a Thai man punched and kicked extremely hard, and knocked three people off the ring in succession. With the cries of wave after wave from the stage, he raised his arms and walked around the stage, enjoying the honor of the winner.

And the three people who were defeated by him had blood coming out of their mouths, and they couldn't stop it with ice and towels. One of them was carried down, as if he was on the verge of death. Where had Feng Lin seen such a scene, she covered her mouth in fright.

At this time, the loudspeaker sounded: "ladies and gentlemen, comrades, folks, the next challenger is a little-known rookie boxer, he is today with the determination to die, challenging the king of the boxing ring, Yang Qiwa, he is - Ye Chen!"

Ye Chen: He's really here.

The loudspeaker was still chattering about Ye Chen: "He is one meter seven five meters tall and weighs 130 pounds, according to his own words, when he was a child, he was herding cattle at home, and a cow came to him, he unceremoniously twisted the cow's head, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and subdued the wild bull! Who will be the new king of martial arts today? Will it be Ye Chen, who can subdue the brute bull, or Yang, who has been the king of martial arts for three consecutive years? Shout, let's wait and see! The game will start soon!"

Feng Lin's heart was high, and she had read "No, I can't let him do stupid things" countless times in her heart, but she was powerless to go back. She saw Ye Chen wearing a golden battle suit and walking into the arena from the backstage surrounded by several security guards. With a strange burst of whistles and boos, he crossed the bar and entered the ring.

The audience saw Ye Chen's slightly thin body, and they were almost one-sidedly more optimistic about Yang Qiwa.

"Yang, kill this little white face!"

"Did he just cut off the nutrition express? haha!"

Even Ye Chen's tattoo has become their laughing stock.

"Look at a knife on his ass, it looks like a kitchen knife haha!"

"That's not right, pull down the and cut it into cucumber segments and feed it to you. ”

"Feed you, feed your whole family! ”

The referee explained the rules, and the raised hand fell heavily. Yang Qiwa is like a soldier who has blown the horn, moving like a rabbit, attacking Ye Chen with strict footwork and momentum!

Feng Lin covered her eyes and didn't dare to look into the ring anymore, but her ears were still listening to the reactions of the people around her. When they were happy, it was Ye Chen who was suffering, and once they stopped shouting and shouting hysterically with excitement, Ye Chen would be spared.

She couldn't do anything. She even wanted to turn off the function of her ears so that she could not hear or hide in the eggshell of self-deception that she thought nothing would happen.

But the more she didn't want to, the more she listened.

"Yo, this kid's body shape and footwork are very unique, Yang Qiwa's blow may not be able to be dodged by others!" Everyone began to discuss, mixed with the crowd of calls and shouts.

"Finally hit, I estimate that this time, what is the name of this little white face Ye Chen, if he doesn't die, he will break three ribs. Ahh

Listening to their specious comments that Yang Qiwa would KO Ye Chen immediately, Feng Lin's heart was dripping blood. She almost burst into tears, and her chest felt like it was crushed by a huge stone.

At this time, it was as if a voice echoed in my ears: You are an ominous woman, you are an ominous woman, you are an ominous woman. None of the men who have a past with you are good. Your husband died of a violent illness, your son became a disaster to the country and the people, and even the Tong Hai who wanted to get his hands on you was caught in the blink of an eye.

This time it's the turn of this warm-hearted good person, he is Ye Chen in the boxing ring!

The voice came from the Netherworld, like a curse, and it made her feel painful. Could it really be that she is an ominous woman, as this voice says?

Why did all the bad things happen around her, and why did she suffer so much as a woman?

Feng Lin turned angry, she was angry at what the guests said, even if the whole world was not optimistic about Ye Chen's victory, she would be his only supporter.

When everyone was still sighing for Yang Qiwa's delay in solving the crumbling Ye Chen, Feng Lin raised her arms and suddenly became another focus of the audience: "Ye Chen will win! Ye Chen, I support you!"

Her voice originally had a rough undertone, but after all, it had the sharpness of a woman, and the roar from the chest almost calmed the bustling scene.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was a middle-aged woman with a slight appearance, who was not well dressed, and her figure was not tall and powerful, but her aura was very sufficient.

Feng Lin rushed through the crowd with all her might, to a position almost big enough to touch the ring. She jumped up, waved her hands vigorously and shouted, "Ye Chen, come on!"

However, before Ye Chen could see her, Feng Lin was carried out by the security guards who maintained order at the scene.

Lao Geng had a full view of this scene, of course he recognized Feng Lin, if it weren't for her, Ye Chen would not have been able to agree to him to fight. And it is impossible for him to take a solid step on the career path of an agent.

Lao Geng hasn't thanked her solidly, how can he sit idly by.

"What's the matter with you? How can you treat customers like this? Let me go!" Just as Feng Lin was about to be dragged out of the field, Lao Geng stepped forward.

"Brother Geng, do you know this person?"

"Where is there so much nonsense, let me go if you let it go!" Seeing that they all let go of their hands, Lao Geng gave them a hundred yuan each, and the security guard got a tip, and he was happy to do favors with Lao Geng, and no one said anything.

"Auntie, I'm Lao Geng. I am Ye Chen's agent, if you really want to support Ye Chen, don't speak loudly at the scene, lest Ye Chen distract from the heart of the game, which is not conducive to his performance. In this case, you go out for a walk first, I have it here!"

Feng Lin was taken aback first, feeling that he had also done too much, and suddenly thought that Ye Chen's life might be thrown in it at any time, and knew that he was Lao Geng, a fire was burned, and he pointed to Lao Geng's nose and said, "If Ye Chen has any three long and two short, I will not finish with you!" After speaking, he left by himself menacingly.

Lao Geng shook his head helplessly, suddenly smiled again, and said to himself: "Unless it's a mother-in-law, or a daughter-in-law, Ye Chen is really busy in vain." ”

Ye Chen really didn't work in vain, he dragged Yang Qiwa to the second half. Although the corner of his eye was opened by Yang Qiwa's old fist, his left eye was heavily covered with blood, he couldn't see the opponent's punch and leg technique clearly, his ribs were also broken, and he endured severe pain in any movement, but after the first half of the battle, with his superior memory, he was more comfortable with Yang Qiwa, and at the same time, his confidence also rose with the tide.

Yang Qiwa had the situation at the end of the crossbow, and after a while, she suddenly realized that this kid was not an ordinary opponent, he had internal strength as a foundation. Yang Qiwa must fight quickly, otherwise as soon as the flaw comes out, she will only fail if she is attacked by Ye Chen. Thinking of this, he stepped up his offensive, not allowing Ye Chen to make any resistance to hit him, his fists were like dense raindrops, and his legs were like iron whips to whip his lower plate.

Ye Chen's reaction was also a lot sluggish, and he was beaten up firmly. But it doesn't fall.

Yang Qiwa was even a little annoyed, and finally began to use the tricks in a wide open way, regardless of what was not flawed.

Lao Geng was still just staring at the ring, he suddenly discovered Yang Qiwa's habitual mistakes, every time he finished punching, he had to withdraw half a meter from his opponent's side, and he would not make any precautions for this retreating half a meter.

It was this half meter that was also caught by Ye Chen at the same time. Just when Lao Geng shouted the prompt, Ye Chen had already tried his best and flew up with one leg, and the power of that leg came out of the boxing ring, almost crushing the boxing ring out of a pit.

Rumble!

Heart-warming!

Yang Qiwa originally wanted to withdraw half a meter, but withdrew three meters and fell heavily on the ring. The heart almost went into arrest, and it took a long time for it to beat suddenly again.

Yang Qiwa was already unconscious, and she was saved from death by virtue of her firm willpower, but it was almost impossible to get back up in the short term!

In the face of this kind of ending, the audience was silent!

Suddenly, the loudspeaker shouted: "What? Yang Qiwa can't get up! The victory belongs to the challenger Ye Chen! Wow, Ye Chen, you are the king of tonight, you are the starlight, you are the faith, you are the god!"

"Fuck!

"Lost, lost today! Fuck it. ”

The spectators fell to their chests, one by one like deflated balloons, and the scene was out of control for a while, and they all accused Yang Qiwa, who was standing up, for not fighting for causing them to lose money. Only that kind of smart person, clasped his hands, calmed down, and moved out of this event with hindsight and commented repeatedly: "Fortunately, I didn't buy it." ”

The members of the medical team stepped into the ring and carried Yang Qiwa away.

Ye Chen glanced at the audience and saw that the magnesium light above his head was particularly bright, and suddenly smelled the smell of blood, his brain was dizzy, and he fell into the arms of the cheering old Geng.

A voice echoed in the eardrums: "Ye Chen, you won!"

Ye Chen's eyes were dark, his eyes couldn't see, and his ears couldn't hear.

If he could still speak, he just wanted to say, "Fuck it." ”