Chapter 147: Actual Combat 1

Sinan has recently turned down all kinds of dates and concentrated on preparing for the event. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info every time I go to tell Jin Shi'an that I am afraid, I always get a sentence that I am afraid that you can die. Damn, this kind of man, fortunately, God has eyes, and he sent Lele to do the right thing for heaven. Sinan thumped his chest and stuffed it.

Chen Kaize wanted to go to watch and help, but Sinan thought about it and refused, she always felt that the master's identity was too special, so it was better not to provoke him to be wrong. In the face of this refusal, Chen Kaize sank in his heart, and decided to keep it secret for Sinan and not tell his father-in-law, he thought, if it wasn't for the secret book, he wouldn't go out of the way as much as possible. He inquired about the situation in the underground black boxing market, and was very worried, if his father-in-law knew, Sinan might not be as simple as having a blue nose and swollen face. Chen Kaize, who is torn between morality and love, is tormented.

There was a reply from the publishing house, saying that there was no problem with the manuscript, the editor fine-tuned some language problems, urged Sinan to hand over the photos, and sent the contract by the way, and Sinan forwarded it to Chen Kaize without reading it. Then I took the time to run to the stylist's studio, scratching my head and posing, and clicking all the way - I had to finish the shooting before the competition, in case my nose and face were swollen, it would be a big problem. Rushed to the appointed time and handed in the photos. Sinan breathed a sigh of relief, the celebrity is just busy.

In the blink of an eye, Sinan sat in the venue and waited for Jin Shi'an to take her over, with a serious feeling of pressure in her stomach and twitching in her legs and stomach. Jin Shi'an's face was also grim, a little more dignified than usual. Before leaving, he had been talking on the phone in the small conference room, through the glass, Sinan looked at him and seemed to be talking very fast, although he heard it, but Sinan knew that it must have something to do with her and this game. Half an hour later, Jin Shi'an walked out, his face was a little lighter, and he said a word to Sinan: "Go!"

Jin Shi'an's car drove to the door of an old community, he parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and led Sinan to the community, entered the door of a dilapidated unit building, and walked directly to the basement. A damp musty smell came out, the walls were dotted with mildew, and the black, yellow, green, and brown turned into abstract masterpieces under the illumination of the corridor lamps that went out and went out, and a strange and uneasy atmosphere shrouded Sinan, she reached out and grabbed the corner of the master's clothes, only to feel a little relieved. One foot deep and one foot shallow, he descended two floors down the dilapidated staircase before he came to a blackened iron door. In front of the door sat a lazy but particularly dangerous strong man, he was wearing a dirty leather jacket, his upper body was leaning against the wall, the round stool under his buttocks was swaying, he was holding a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes seemed to be slit, and he didn't know where to focus his gaze, seeing Jin Shi'an, the strong man nodded and greeted: "Brother Leopard, you haven't been here for a long time," said his big head slightly sideways, and looked at Si Nan behind Jin Shi'an: "This is your apprentice?" Jin Shi'an nodded, and Si Nan gritted his teeth and smiled in return.

The strong man waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to go in, Jin Shi'an opened the door and went in first, Sinan followed, just came in, the tsunami-like blue smoke and boiling life wrapped in the hot air hit him, the door seemed to be separated by two worlds, from the strange and barren bitter cold land to purgatory only one step away.

Sinan got used to it for a while, and then he saw the pattern here, the place is not very big but not small, about the size of half a basketball court, with a high boxing ring in the middle, surrounded by dirty and unrecognizable thick hemp rope. The room was full of men, all kinds of people with unkind faces, they all scolded and scolded, holding cigarettes, or holding bottles of wine in their hands while they were tired, there were beers and liquors......