0062: Pressure me to win!

Forcibly holding back the impatience in his heart, Lin Chen talked to Masur in the most concise words, and accurately conveyed his firm belief in signing up for the boxing match to the other party.

However, Masur still didn't believe that Lin Chen was going to be a fighter, and after looking at Lin Chen with strange eyes, he shook his head with a look of disapproval.

"You're going to fight on stage with your bones, I'm afraid it's not much to look at."

Judging from Lin Chen's height of just one meter seven, and the slightest muscle can not be seen under the sportswear, Masur, who is used to seeing different black boxing masters from all over the world in boxing matches every day, has not been able to see the slightest shadow of a boxer from Lin Chen's body.

Fortunately, Lin Chen looked serious, so he didn't treat Lin Chen as someone who came to deliberately tease him, otherwise Masur would have asked someone to lock up Lin Chen and teach him a good lesson.

"Didn't look at it?" Lin Chen looked at his body with some surprise, dressed in a light gray miscellaneous sportswear, thin arms and legs, and flat chest, there was really nothing special.

"Tsk~ little guy, look at your fine skin and tender meat, have you come to the wrong place?" Masur didn't wait for Lin Chen to answer, then continued: "Our boxing stadium is a place for black market boxing matches, like yours, a small body that knocks down with one punch and two punches, let's go to the fitness club upstairs to exercise for a few years first." ”

Lin Chen was so stimulated by Masur's previous words that the hairs on his body stood on end, and there was an urge in his heart to beat Masur on the spot.

It was only after considering the alpha potion that was about to arrive, after he repeatedly reminded himself in his heart that if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan, and finally had to forcibly suppress the chills and impulses that arose in his heart.

However, if Masur really dared to do anything crooked about him, he would not be polite, and he had to vent all the anger he suffered today.

"You don't have to worry about these questions for me. Just help me get my name on it! Lin Chen took a deep breath of the turbid air in the room and urged coldly.

Damon and Masur repeatedly talked about his thin figure, making him almost impatient, and unconsciously even the tone of his speech began to become tougher.

"Hehe, why are you in such a hurry?" Masur chuckled and shook the smoking cigar in his hand.

Then under Lin Chen's gradually cold gaze, he still said unhurriedly: "It's not impossible for me to sign you up." But you obviously look like you're delivering food, and you don't have any sight to look at when you go on stage to box. No matter which fighter you are up against, there is no suspense about the outcome at all, and it will affect our boxing business. ”

"Affect the business of the boxing ring?" Lin Chen seemed to have found the key point in Masur's words.

From the information about this underground boxing gym that he had collected from Amu before, he had already learned that the underground boxing stadium was one of the main sources of income for this group of skinheads, and it could earn tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of dollars, for the skinheads every day.

With so much money, it is impossible to make up for it by charging the entrance fee for a scattered audience.

Even if 1,000 people come here every day to watch the fight, a hundred dollars per person is only $100,000 per person. What's more, this boxing ring, which is only a few hundred square meters in area, cannot accommodate so many people.

Therefore, the main source of profit for underground boxing stadiums is still the gambling money earned by people who watch the boxing matches.

As the saying goes, ten bets and nine frauds, where there is a game, there will inevitably be a black box operation.

As a bookmaker, they will roughly estimate the probability of victory or defeat between each boxer according to the strength and state of each boxer in all aspects, the level of fighting, and set the appropriate odds of winning or losing according to the appropriate odds of winning and losing, and then arrange the fighters to go to the stage according to the script they formulated.

Under this arrangement, after almost every boxing match, they can make a profit of tens of thousands of dollars at worst.

Even if there are a few boxing matches where the victory or defeat is too obvious and there is not much suspense, they are basically deliberately arranged by them to attract gamblers and stimulate gambling.

As a long-term black boxing arena, it is not good to always let gamblers lose money, and it is not okay to not let go of any water. If you don't give gamblers an occasional sweetness, who will throw money into a game that only loses and doesn't win in the future?

It's just that no matter how fake they are, if they let someone like Lin Chen, who is small and frail, obviously not a piece of black boxing, play, I'm afraid it will be a little sorry for the audience.

And a gamble with no suspense at all, how can they make money from gamblers? Even if it's a return to customers, it can't be upside down, right?

"Of course!" I don't know if Masur has a pair of donkey ears, but he heard a slight sound from Lin Chen's mouth unconsciously, stretched out a finger and pretended to flick the cigar in his hand.

"If I ask you to sign up as a boxer, how are we going to set the odds when you play?"

Masur put the cigar in his mouth, his eyes looked up and down Lin Chen's body again, and at the same time teased in a mocking tone: "I think no matter how high your odds are, no one will be willing to bet on you." Wouldn't such a gamble, which is destined to lose money and not make money, affect the business of our boxing stadium? ”

As one of the direct persons in charge of the boxing ring, Masur has always been very measured in business, and has never done anything to lose money, so naturally he will not set such a precedent for Lin Chen.

"So how much do you think you have to bet on me to qualify for a fighter?" Although Lin Chen is not rich now, as long as he can obtain the status of a boxer and allow him to move freely in the boxer's rest area for a while, then no matter how much money he pays, he will inevitably have to take it.

It's only now that I've finally slipped into the boxer's rest area, and now it's just the last kick at the door, and he can't give up lightly!

"There's got to be a $10,000 deal! Otherwise, we'll lose our money. Masur didn't think much of it, and quoted the amount in one bite.

He has long been responsible for arranging the number of fights on the stage, and the betting odds, so he naturally knows the wins and losses of boxing matches and the amount of bets.

At this time, he didn't need to think about it at all, not only did he think about the candidate who could be Lin Chen's opponent in the game, but also estimated the odds of the two at the same time.

If Lin Chen could come up with $10,000, Masur wouldn't mind giving Lin Chen the identity of a fighter and going to the ring to die. Anyway, Lin Chen has no relatives and no reason with him, and life and death have nothing to do with him, as long as he doesn't let him lose money.

You know, occasionally having such a rookie in the ring and being tortured to death by his opponent on the spot is also an extremely exciting thing!

Whenever he saw someone in front of him, he was beaten and splattered with blood, howling and breaking tendons...... Masur felt unusually irritated, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and add it to his lips.

"That's $10,000! Pressure me to win! ”

Lin Chen didn't pay attention to Masur's perverted movements at all, and directly took out a bundle of banknotes from his trouser pocket and threw it on the desk beside Masur.

"That's okay, right?"

Lin Chen had already made up his mind at this time, if he couldn't get the identity of a boxer in this way, then he would immediately turn around and leave, and when he went out, he would find a room that no one used to hide, waiting for the opportunity to move.

He came to the underground boxing arena this time, but he made up his mind that he would not give up until he got his hands on the alpha potion!

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