Chapter 365? Muay Thai grandmaster

No matter how busy Zhang Le is, he still insists on practicing boxing every day, and at least he will stand for a while. Of course, when it comes to Zhang Le's realm, no matter how much he practices boxing, it is difficult to make any progress. Nowadays, it's more about the need to realize!

The crew finished work early today, Zhang Le took Yang Xin'er to Oak Garden, Feng Lei followed with a dead face, and Zhang Le didn't bother to pay attention to it. One more, one less, it doesn't matter. Anyway, there weren't many people going, and with Sun Zhong, there were only four of them.

There are too many bodyguards or something, but it looks like a loss. What's more, Sun Zhong's boxing skills have risen sharply now, even if he doesn't have the realm of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster, he is not far away. This descendant of the Sun Sect, who has experienced life and death with Zhang Le, follows Zhang Le's side, and receives Zhang Le's guidance from time to time, and his progress is naturally very fast.

The oak garden is very large, and there are many rubber trees in it, and I don't know if it was named because of this. There is no decent building in it, but it has a bit of a quaint taste.

Nai Peng is now in his forties, with dark skin and not a tall figure, but his eyes are shining. Muay Thai hurts the body, this is an indisputable fact, but it is rumored that Nai Peng once went to India to learn the true transmission of yoga, and figured out a set of health preservation techniques, and his body is so bad that he does not want other Muay Thai boxers to be seriously damaged.

Nai Peng does not speak Chinese, but he speaks English very fluently, and there is no communication problem between the two sides. He's so hospitable and seemingly kind that you can't imagine he's the boss behind Thailand's largest underground black boxing market.

"Master Zhang, what's the matter with your friend, can't it be that we didn't greet him well?" Nai Peng looked at Feng Lei and said to Zhang Le with a smile.

"Hehe, Master Nai Peng doesn't need to pay attention to him, that guy is coming, but he just wants to see a Muay Thai match, and we are here to exchange boxing skills. For him, a person who does not practice martial arts, it is undoubtedly very boring. Zhang Le smiled and said. Nai Peng said that because he was not dissatisfied with Feng Lei.

Whether it is Yang Xin'er or Sun Zhong, they both practice martial arts, and Zhang Le and Nai Peng exchange boxing skills, so they naturally won't feel bored. On the contrary, it is relished, but Feng Lei is different. First of all, that guy's English hasn't improved much, even if he can fully understand it, he can only doze off if he doesn't practice martial arts, and that guy came with a purpose, so he was naturally a little impatient.

"Muay Thai matches? Is Master Zhang interested in going and seeing? Nai Peng said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhang Le glanced at Feng Lei and said with a smile.

Boxing exchanges, some things are just point-to-point, whether it is Zhang Le or Nai Peng, the two can't talk about any friendship. It is impossible to meet for the first time without reservations.

Naipeng's underground boxing stadiums are all over Thailand, and even other countries and regions in Southeast Asia, so naturally there can't be only one in this oak park, but here is undoubtedly the largest and highest-grade one.

Nai Peng, Zhang Le and others suddenly appeared in the VIP area, which attracted the attention of many people. Although Nai Peng is the master here, he rarely comes, and it is obvious that the black boxing competition here is just a small fight in the eyes of this Muay Thai master.

However, they were relieved to see Zhang Le next to Nai Peng.

Zhang Le's popularity is extremely high. With a huge fan base, he is not only an international director. is a big star and a kung fu master.

Almost everyone who comes here likes to fight, and they naturally know about Zhang Le, a kung fu master among public figures. Not to mention anything else, newspapers and magazines, that is, the world's most well-known and authoritative fighting magazine "Black Belt", have reported on Zhang Le more than once.

Of course. There are also some people who don't know Zhang Le, and these people don't come here because they like martial arts. It's because they love gambling. Black boxing is often accompanied by gambling boxing, and black boxing without gambling boxing has no value of existence.

"Which of the two of them wins and who loses?" Feng Lei asked Zhang Le in a low voice.

"Why are you asking? When did you become interested in this? Zhang Le looked at Feng Lei with some surprise, feeling that something was wrong with this guy.

"Leave it alone. I trust your eyesight, who will win? Feng Lei asked, with a hint of eagerness in his tone.

"The one with the red pants." Zhang Le looked at the warm-up exercise before the Muay Thai match between the two sides in the ring, or the inherent ritual, and then said.

"Hey, hey!" Feng Lei smiled, turned around and left.

"Bet on boxing!"

Zhang Le was a little puzzled, Sun Zhong whispered two words to Zhang Le, and suddenly realized. No wonder the guy asked me who won and who lost, and it turned out that he was going to bet on boxing.

"Which fighter does Master Zhang think will win?" Nai Peng opened his mouth to ask Zhang Le, he didn't understand Chinese, but he could guess a few points by looking at the demeanor of Zhang Le, Feng Lei and others.

"What does Master Nai Peng think?" Zhang Le smiled and did not answer the rhetorical question.

"The one on the left!" Nai Peng did not hesitate and replied with a smile.

"The fighter on the left has a sharp punch, but he can't stay long, and if he doesn't win the first round, I'm afraid he will lose." Zhang Le smiled and said.

The boxer on Naipeng's left is wearing yellow pants, and Zhang Le is the one with red pants to Feng Lei, which means that his opinion is different from Zhang Le's.

"Master Zhang is right, so I don't think the fighter on the right will last a round." Nai Peng said with a smile.

"Not necessarily." Zhang Le shook his head and said.

"Otherwise, let's play like your friends, just like that." Nai Peng smiled and looked at Feng Lei who came back and said.

"Then play? How much does Master Nai Peng think is appropriate? Zhang Le smiled and said.

"How about five million dollars?" Nai Peng said.

"Yes!" Zhang Le nodded without any hesitation. Five million dollars, for him today, is really just a "play" number.

"Five million dollars? What five million dollars? Feng Lei asked curiously.

"How much did you buy?" Zhang Le asked with a smile.

"What bought how much?" Feng Lei was stunned for a moment and asked.

"How much money did you buy?" Zhang Le said.

"Hey, not much, not much!" Feng Lei smiled and said, "A small bet is pleasant, but a big gamble hurts your body." 500,000 baht! ”

Zhang Le nodded, it was indeed a small bet, and 500,000 baht was only about 100,000 yuan.

"Five million dollars? You're not going to bet too, are you? Feng Lei said, "You are a big gamble." Oh, maybe a big gamble for me, but a small gamble for you. We don't understand the world of the rich! ”

In fact, Feng Lei is not short of money, his salary is the top in China, but the salary is also a small amount of money for him. His real income is still the shares he bought in the online shopping website co-founded by Zhang Le and Wu Xiaoyong.

After Feng Lei finished speaking, he immediately looked at the ring.

The black boxing arena is naturally not as gorgeous as the regular arena, it can be described as extremely simple, it is just a high platform made of cement, there is no one on it, and it is bloodstained and a little crazy.

In the ring, the two have already started fighting. (To be continued.) )