Facing the eyes of the audience, Shen Dali was almost paralyzed.

He deliberately asked Chen Mo to stand in an inconspicuous corner, ready to watch the first half and leave, but he didn't expect that this kid would suddenly open his mouth at this moment.

"Are you crazy?!" Shen Dali roared, anxious and angry, regretting it, knowing that he would not save face if he was killed.

"It's okay, you just say I snuck in by myself." Chen Mo looked at a few security guards who walked quickly, as if nothing had happened.

The security guards of the boxing stadium belong to other detachments, and the captain Heipi and Shen Dali have always been at odds with each other, and have been fighting for the position of security supervisor, and at this time his face is full of smiles, "Captain Shen, have you brought a newcomer to inspect?" Have you forgotten the rules of the store? ”

"The little brother didn't know the way, I saw him running blindly in the surveillance, so I chased him down. No, I just wanted to take him up......" Shen Dali was still a little anxious, and stammered.

Heipi ignored him anymore, walked up and dragged Chen Mo's badge to look at it, and his movements were rough, "You just screamed, right?" With so many VIPs here, what do you want to do? Is this where you should speak? ”

"I asked if that guy really had the money to win. If it's true, I'll fight him. Chen Mo said with a smile.

Shen Dali froze, only then did he understand that Chen Mo had probably planned it a long time ago.

"Drag this kid out and skin him!" Heipi only thought that he was crazy, frowned and ordered, and the two security guards behind him immediately grabbed it.

"Wait a minute." Lin Qingying has not yet arrived, and a rich and sweet smell of perfume has quietly hit. She looked at Chen Mo quietly, and then turned her gaze to Shen Dali, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"My brother wants to go up and fight the fighter." Shen vigorously gritted his teeth and replied stubbornly. At this time, he couldn't care if Chen Mo was looking for death.

"Him?" Lin Qingying looked a little incredulous.

The young man in front of him is no longer than twenty years old, and his physique is not strong at all, how many seconds can he last in front of a professional fighter? Isn't this a fantasy?

"He's very good at fighting, I can't even hold a punch under his hands!" Shen Dali's old face was hot, but he had to help Chen Mo speak.

"It turned out that this kid put Captain Shen down, I said how to coax him! But it's to want to get into the ring just because of this, right? If Captain Shen really has two hits, does he still need to be a security guard? The black-skinned yin and yang spoke strangely.

Heipi had heard about this for a long time, but he had never seen what Chen Mo looked like, and now that the mystery was revealed, he couldn't help but glance down at Shen Dali again - how awesome he was all day long, but he was made by such a kid who hadn't even grown his hair yet, this is your real catty?

"It's still fucking the first club in Yancheng, and there is no one to save the scene, can you fight or not?!" There was an impatient shout from the audience.

Lin Qingying frowned, thought about it for a very short time, and asked Chen Mo lightly: "You are very short of money?" ”

Chen Mo nodded.

"When you get in the ring, anything can happen, even if you don't die." Lin Qingying lit up a slender longevity and looked at him in the rising green mist, "Are you sure you really want to fight?" ”

"Will he really pay 20,000 if he loses?" Chen Mo asked calmly.

When Chen Mo stood on the side of the ring, the whole audience was in an uproar, and Hu Feng, who was originally impatient "chasing his life", was also a little dumbfounded, "What is this for?" Looking for a little ghost to play Lao Tzu? ”

"No matter what you do so much, just do it, what's wrong with calling it a day early!" His agent sneered disdainfully and signaled to Lin Qingying that the boxing match could start at any time.

"Boss, are you still taking the bet today?" Someone asked loudly.

"Of course you have to take it, when have the rules of the Heavenly Palace ever been broken?" Luo Lao, who is also a Dingzhuang, spoke slowly, squinting at Lin Qingying, "Miss Lin, what do you say?" ”

Dingzhuang is the dealer of the boxers on both sides, and the boxers that Luo Lao has found several times have been defeated in the "Tiangong" club, and now he finally invited such a hard hand as Hu Feng, the "life-chasing leg", from the north, so he naturally refused to let go of Lin Qingying casually. Luo Lao used to start his home by packing a small coal kiln, but now he has already switched to real estate, and his hair is thicker than the average boss. His coveting Lin Qingying is a well-known thing in the circle, but Lin Damei can't see it and can't eat it, and he has never been able to get it. A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is better than stealing, and stealing is better than stealing-for Luo Lao, who has long been tired of playing with the little star hostess, Lin Qingying's natural fox charm is irreplaceable. So he has always been very happy to play cat and mouse tricks with her, hoping that one day the other party can completely surrender to his crotch, and there is no way back.

To use a popular phrase, it's the process of enjoyment. At this moment, Luo Lao is holding a Cuban cigar and feels that he is simply fucking handsome sitting on the Diaoyu Tai.

"Twenty to one." Lin Qingying didn't hesitate at all, and returned him a charming smile.

Due to the special surname of the Tiangong Club, the appearance fees of the boxers on both sides are generally paid by Lin Qingying, which is naturally not worth mentioning compared to the huge gambling money and the banker's commission. Luo Lao cared about the handicap she opened, frowned for a long time, stared at the little security guard who was about to play and looked at it, and then snuffed out the cigar, "Mosquito meat is also meat, bet!" ”

As the betting process came to an end, the two security guards pulled up the boxing ring rope and waited for Chen Mo to go up. The suicide in their eyes stood still, and did not move.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up, I bet hundreds of thousands of dollars that you will be lying down! A middle-aged lady who had finished placing a bet screamed like a pig, her face flushed with excitement.

"Come on! Come on! The audience began to heckle.

"If it weren't for the lack of money, I would have to press it. It's a clear money race, such a good thing doesn't happen every day, and the boss lady is going to lose money this time! Heipi sneered at Shen Dali, whose face was like ashes.

As he slowly took off his security uniform, a faint electric current awakened in Chen Mo's body and began to flow quietly, a familiar feeling that reminded him of the marionette.

"One step is your way, a path shines in the darkness......" The roaring song is still in my ears.

Chen Mo stepped into the ring, and Hu Feng, the "life-chasing leg" standing in front of him, had already started his second warm-up, and a few leg sweeps brought out a numb-scalp "snort" sound in the air.

Hu Feng is 28 years old, 1.78 meters tall, weighs 75 kilograms, and has a record of 36 wins and 0 losses so far. He once knocked out his opponent in the opening 3 seconds of the boxing match, and he is a promising private boxing star, and his value has risen all the way. Chen Mo is slightly shorter than him, but he is 15 kilograms lighter, and his physique is not at the same level at all.

"It's you who is looking for death, don't blame me." Hu Feng said coldly.

Chen Mo didn't answer, nor did he look into the other party's eyes, but looked at the electronic timer hanging on the wall in the distance.

Before the opening bronze bell was about to ring, he suddenly thought of something, jumped out of the ring amid the audience's scolding, took out a crumpled eighty-three yuan from his trouser pocket, and put it in front of Lin Qingying.

"Please help me buy it, I'll buy it and I'll win it myself." Chen Mo said.