Chapter 353: The Ring

Liu Xiaoxuan looked at him funny: "You don't want to talk to me about fitness, do you? To understand this knowledge, I suggest you go to a professional fitness coach." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Actually, I want to know most about how diet should be for bodybuilders and fat losers? ”

Song Baojun still has several cards that have not been played, Liu Xiaoxuan loves fitness, especially cares about her figure and age, and must be quite researched about healthy diet and health.

This happened to scratch Liu Xiaoxuan's itch, and said with a smile: "You don't understand, healthy eating is generally to understand the nutritional content of food, and the second is to compare your own nutritional needs." Change the recipe on this basis. If you don't have enough protein, you can add eggs, or fried chicken breast. If you have too much fat, you should eat less high-fat foods, so as to develop a reasonable diet, not just eat full. ”

Seeing that the two were chatting energetically, Mu Qiuguang was quite ashamed: his strength was running business and engaging in relationships, but he never heard about Mr. Liu's hobbies.

Moreover, Song Baojun went deeper and soon expanded the topic to talk about health preservation. For example, the quality of sleep, how to ensure the quality of sleep, the role of diet and tonic on body maintenance and the advantages and disadvantages of various ingredients, the impact of living environment on health, and so on.

In addition, when it comes to sports, Liu Xiaoxuan's favorite is table tennis, she once won the third place in the amateur group of the Chazhou Table Tennis Competition, and also funded advertising in the National Table Tennis League.

The two even talked about beauty and makeup, six tips and seven shades of red to make your lips look fuller, how to keep your skin hydrated and more brumpy, how to hide bags and wrinkles under your eyes caused by over-tiredness, how to change your eyebrows, and all the ways to take care of your hair......

Gradually, the more Liu Xiaoxuan talked, the more surprised she became, how could this man know so much about girls? I still talked very much about what I liked.

As a result, a subconscious of "appetite" arose in his heart, and he ignored his ordinary appearance.

The key point is that Song Baojun's appearance seems ordinary at first glance, but after the change of his obscene personality, he belongs to the intriguing type, and the longer he passes, the more familiar he gets, the more he feels tasteful.

The so-called "one confidant in life is enough, and the world should treat it with the same heart", Liu Xiaoxuan has no shortage of people around him, but to say that there are almost few like-minded people who talk about it, and this is still a boy.

Mu Qiuguang, who was listening to the lecture on the side, finally understood that Song Baojun's self-proclaimed love master was not in vain, he was really knowledgeable, dabbled in all aspects, and paid special attention to speaking skills, almost never boring, let alone offending others with abrupt and strange words.

After chatting for more than 20 minutes, Liu Xiaoxuan finally smiled and said, "After talking for so long, I still don't know your name, how old are you, and where do you work?"

"My name is Song Baojun, I am twenty-seven this year, and I am a professor in the Chinese Department of Chazhou University. "Song Baojun falsely reported his age, and no one else could see it anyway.

"Such a young professor?" Liu Xiaoxuan was in awe and said, "I really can't see it, but you can speak so well, a lecturer will definitely not be able to run." If it hadn't been introduced by Xiao Mu, I would have thought you were engaged in pyramid schemes. ”

Song Baojun couldn't help but be embarrassed, it turned out that it was not good to use too much force, it seemed that his mastery of the heat of pickling girls was a little insufficient, and said: "If it is really a pyramid scheme, I am afraid that I will be kicked out in less than three days." ”

"Why?" asked Mu Qiuguang.

"I'm too sincere, almost every word I say is the truth, and I basically can't deceive people. ”

Liu Xiaoxuan smiled lightly: "There is a special program for tonight's cocktail party, only a small number of guests have been invited, I wonder if Mr. Song is interested?"

Song Baojun was about to reply, when a man approached.

The man was a blonde foreigner, with a high nose and deep eyes, a well-defined face, a cleanly shaved chin, about thirty-five years old, and quite handsome. The neat navy blue vertical pattern suit looks very magnificent.

"Xiaoxuan, you are hiding here, I am really easy to find. The visitor spoke quite authentic Mandarin and shouted: "I found the seventh floor from the sixth floor, and I went to the cinema for a walk, but I didn't see a shadow for a long time." The game is about to start, and I'm afraid you'll miss out on the excitement. ”

Liu Xiaoxuan got up and said, "I'm about to go over." Come, I would like to introduce you to Song Baojun, a professor of the Chinese Department of Chazhou University. Professor Song, this is Mr. Alex Douglas, a collector from the United States. ”

"Oh, dear Professor Song, it's an honor to meet you!" Alex Douglas exclaimed in an exaggerated tone, opening his arms to Song Baojun to hug him.

Song Baojun immediately stretched out his right hand to make a gesture of preparing to shake hands, and said, "Mr. Alex Douglas, it's great to know you. ”

Douglas's outstretched arms paused for a moment, then shook hands with him instead, saying, "Look up for a long time." ”

Song Baojun couldn't figure out Douglas's origin, and he didn't want to waste time on the other party, so he said, "You're polite." ”

Of course, Douglas also seemed very perfunctory, and immediately turned to Liu Xiaoxuan to offer his courtesy when he greeted Song Baojun: "Xiaoxuan, I came to Chazhou this time, the first is to look forward to seeing one or two wonderful games, and the second is to spend a wonderful night with you." ”

Liu Xiaoxuan's face was uncertain, and she said, "The first wish, the organizer can fulfill you." As for the second wish, I can't do anything about it. ”

Douglas was not discouraged and said with a smile: "The game is about to start, let's hurry up and get in." ”

Liu Xiaoxuan said: "Professor Song, Xiaoguang, you should also go and have a look." ”

Song Baojun heard them mention what competitions all the time, and it seemed that they were limited to the participation of rich people in a certain circle, which was secretive and mysterious. The main reason for his visit this time was to contact Liu Xiaoxuan, build a good relationship between the two sides, and make all preparations for dealing with Zhang Xueyuan and Han Weiwu in the future. Seeing Liu Xiaoxuan's invitation, he nodded.

A courteous staff member came over and led them through Central Park and by elevator to the ninth floor of the Moonship Season.

There were people coming and going along the way, all of them well-dressed business celebrities, nodding to Liu Xiaoxuan.

Liu Xiaoxuan calmly responded one by one, saying that your company's stock rose amazingly for a while, and praised the president for his good looks, and the boss was full of energy. During this time, he also received four or five phone calls, instructing his deputies to do this and that.

is a strong woman in the business world, and she can't tell at all that she was still a middle-aged woman happily chatting with Song Baojun about cosmetics in the first ten minutes.

Walking through a long corridor, what appeared in front of everyone was a spacious hall with a ceiling of ten meters high, more than ten Roman columns towering, enough to accommodate five or six hundred seats, and a second-floor stand was set up around it.

In the middle is a ...... Ring!

There were two or three hundred guests sitting here and there in the audience, talking to each other with the glint of excitement on their faces, talking about the upcoming game.

The manager in charge of the area led them closer to the front of the ring, which was the VIP seat, with a round table and chairs. The manager instructed the waiter to bring delicate snacks and tea, and said with a smile: "All distinguished guests, please do everything, but you can't take pictures, take pictures, and affect other guests." ”

Liu Xiaoxuan said: "I will take care of it." ”

Mu Qiuguang couldn't hide his surprise, pulled Song Baojun over and smiled quietly: "Do you know what kind of arena this is?"

"I don't know. ”

Mu Qiuguang whispered: "It's not surprising that you don't know, this is a very secret place, only the top rich can come in, and I have only heard of it." ”

When Liu Xiaoxuan heard their conversation, she couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Don't make it mysterious, this is just a 'death arena'." ”

"Death Arena?" Mu Qiuguang's face changed.

It turns out that these are the three underground boxing stadiums with the same name as Zhonghai Shura Field and Xiangjing's "Gate of Hell": Death Arena.

High society is full of all kinds of things, power, money, beauty, materialism, drunkenness, vanity, extravagance and prosperity. People who are fed and have nothing to do all day long one-sidedly pursue the most stimulating things, and the more they go the route, the more evil they go, and gradually only some bloody things can touch their numb nerves.

The underground boxing arena came into being, arranging gladiators to fight for their lives in the ring, those who lose die, and only those who win can survive, and the bones and minced meat fly together, and the blood is the same color.

Such an exciting scene can make those pot-bellied dignitaries scream crazy.

The underground boxing stadium has arranged various handicaps to facilitate the rich to place bets, with a minimum of 10,000 and a high limit.

There are quite a few wealthy businessmen with a net worth of more than 100 million yuan who have lost their money here, and even lost their fortunes and have no way out, and there are also little-known people who have developed and become the object of attention.

In order to attract a wealthy audience, underground boxing stadiums have quite high requirements for fighters, who are strong, flexible, intelligent, alert, cruel, ruthless, and extremely well paid.

Some fighters earn enough money from a fight to live happily for a family of three for decades. Of course, the risk is also very large, as long as you are not careful, you will either die or be disabled on the field, which is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

The taste of the rich is often a bellwether for society, and after the underground boxing stadium gains a certain amount of attention, its influence becomes greater, attracting more and more masters to participate.

The three underground gyms basically represent the highest level of martial arts in Asia, and the best masters from other countries often come to challenge them to gain fame and money.

The more ferocious the fighter and the harder he fights, the more excited the rich are.