Zheng He looked at Yang Shaofeng and said: "This man can cleanse himself, and a woman can naturally do it, there is a method in the palace, you can ask Wuxin and Beigong Jun when you go back." ”

Yang Shaofeng hadn't answered yet, but he could hear the interpreter on the stage shouting: "In this game, the final winner is the from West Kunlun, Tai~~~ Sen!" ”

The shouting that deliberately lengthened the tone made the interpreter's face redder, but it is difficult to say whether how much of it was because this shouting made him feel ashamed, or because the game made him too excited.

The scholars of the Central Plains Dynasty are more fucked.

For example, those literati shouted that chivalry was forbidden by force, but these people often have a chivalrous heart hidden in their hearts, just like Li Taibai who killed one person in ten steps, and Xin You'an, who saw it when he was drunk.

Of course, these literati are not just shouting, but they can really use knives to cut people, and they will not be soft at all.

After the Song Dynasty, the scholars were even more fucked, especially in the Ming Dynasty, these scholars shouted and thought in their hearts, but their bodies were really wasted, and they couldn't find a few ruthless stubbles who could really cut people with knives.

But no matter how fucked you are, the honest body is still very honest - Zhu Zhanji and Xu Jingchang, as well as some other noble children and Xi Na's seventy-three students, and even Zheng He, the dead eunuch, all looked at the ring with excitement on their faces.

Xu Jingchang patted Yang Shaofeng's shoulder violently, and the excitement on his face couldn't be hidden: "I'll just say, I'll just say that this Tyson is not simple, especially the moment when he bit his ear, it's just a stroke of genius!" ”

Zhu Zhanji said with a gloomy face: "God what? Is it glorious to bite your ears? Next time, you must add a rule in it, don't bite people's ears in the ring, otherwise this boxing championship will become an ear-biting competition? ”

Yang Shaofeng smiled and applauded, disapprehensive of Zhu Zhanji's statement.

This stupid roe deer bet a hundred taels on Holyfield, but now he has lost all his money, and if he can be in a good mood, then he will be the real hell.

Zheng He next to him said with a smile: "This game is good." Usually when our family goes to sea, there is really nothing to pass the time at sea, we can't play football, and we can't listen to music and sing.

However, when our family goes to sea in the future, we can hold some such competitions on the ship, which can not only allow the soldiers to pass the time, but also train the soldiers by the way, which is very good. ”

I'll go to your uncle's - my son just wants to make money from this thing, and you dead eunuch actually thought of training soldiers? What else do you want to do? Why don't you go overseas and kill a few more earth kings?

Zheng He ignored Yang Shaofeng, who was full of confusion, but pointed out the shortcomings of Tyson and Holyfield in the boxing ring with a red face, which was even more professional than Yang Shaofeng, the initiator of the boxing match.

Xu Jingchang and Zheng He discussed together, constantly comparing the angles and speeds of the punches of the two fighters just now, and even commented on the steps of the two.

Then Xu Jingchang set his eyes on Yang Shaofeng: "When is the next boxing match?" ”

Yang Shaofeng said with a smile: "What about the football team of the Dingguo family? Last time I lost to the British Duke, I didn't have any thoughts in my heart? ”

Xu Jingchang snorted and said: "Throw more money, and get out of the team with the worst results, isn't this okay?" It's hard to find a six-headed champion like you, two-legged, who can kick a ball, isn't it a big handful? ”

Touching the beard that had just grown out of his chin, Xu Jingchang continued: "Also, how about I get a few more people to form a boxing team and let them come up to fight?" ”

Several people were talking, but they could hear the interpreter shouting in the ring: "After a fierce competition, the gold belt winner of the first boxing championship has also been born, he is, the from West Kunlun, Tai~~~ Sen!" ”

didn't know what tricks Yang Shaofeng had prepared, Zhu Zhanji suddenly raised his head and looked at the boxing ring - but saw a graceful woman holding an incomparably wide belt on the boxing ring, and deliberately showed it around the boxing ring, and then handed the belt to Tyson.

Nothing more, Tyson wrapped the belt around his waist and left the ring with Holyfield, led by an interpreter.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Tyson who was far away, and then at Yang Shaofeng who was sitting beside him, and after a while, he hesitated and asked, "That belt, is it really golden?" ”

"Copper," Yang Shaofeng replied, "It's plated with a layer of gold on the outside, and it looks like pure gold anyway."

In addition, in the future, this boxing competition will be graded, such as weighing 100 catties, 150 catties, and 200 catties, according to the weight of the grade, otherwise those who are thin will suffer. Between the different divisions, there is a gold belt, whoever wins the match, this belt belongs to whoever owns, if the title defense fails, this belt goes to the new boxing champion. Anyway, it's quite a money-saving. ”

Zhu Zhanji suddenly said with a painful face: "It's a loss, it's a loss!" Football matches are a trophy once a year, but it is not as easy as this belt. ”

Xu Jingchang doesn't care if the gold belt is a gold belt or not, anyway, this thing doesn't have to pay for it himself, it's best to win, it's nothing if he can't win, he just stared at Yang Shaofeng and said, "That's it?" A boxing match determines who is the boxing champion? ”

Yang Shaofeng smiled and said, "How is it possible? This match, just to let everyone see how the boxing match is played first, and after a quarter of an hour, two other fighters will come to the stage.

In the same way, in the future, every ten or monthly fights, several groups of fighters will be arranged at a time, and the monthly champion will play the final at the end of the year, and then it will be the time to really decide the ownership of the belt.

In addition, these boxers will also have bonuses for them, such as the monthly champion can get a bounty of one hundred taels of silver, and the annual champion can get a bounty of one thousand taels of silver. ”

Zheng He nodded and said, "It's a colorful head, otherwise most of these are unwilling to really fight, and they will secretly make ghosts." ”

Xu Jingchang was full of pain: "One thousand taels? Could it be too much? ”

Zhu Zhanji laughed and said, "Many? With this ticket alone, and the silver of this bet, he doesn't know how much he can earn, what is this little money for the fighter?

And don't you know that Yang is crazy, he has always liked to use money to smash people, and the problems that money can solve are not a problem. ”

At this time, the interpreter on the stage shouted with excitement on his face: "The next players who will appear are also from West Kunlun, Hopkins and Lewis!"

Even though their names are longer and they all look about the same black, don't mind, it's Hopkins who wears red shorts and Lewis who wears blue shorts!

In the future, when you place a bet before the opening, you will also indicate the color of the shorts and the name of the person on the bet slip, so you can rest assured~"

Looking at Hopkins and Lewis who walked into the ring, Xu Jingchang was a little confused: "There are quite a lot of people surnamed Huo?" How can there be a surname Liu? ”

With a poof, all the tea that Zheng He had just drunk in his mouth squirted out, and coughed for a long time: "That Kunlun Nu is not surnamed Huo, but surnamed Hopkins, and the other is not surnamed Liu, but surnamed Lewis!" ”

Xu Jingchang scratched his head and said, "This surname is weird." ”

Zheng He didn't pay attention to Xu Jingchang anymore, but said to Yang Shaofeng: "Otherwise, let's clean these Kunlun slaves, after all, the bounty is so high, it is difficult for these people to guarantee that they will not have some thoughts that they shouldn't have, it is better to directly cut off the root of their troubles from the beginning." ”

"......", secretly counting in his heart, Yang Shaofeng found that this was the first time that Zheng He had mentioned several times that he wanted to cleanse these Kunlun slaves, it was like being addicted to purification!

After thinking about it secretly, Yang Shaofeng pondered and said: "If it is other laborers, it will be enough to clean their bodies, but these fighters are also clean, I'm afraid they can't punch?" ”

Zheng He said: "Don't worry about this, Wuxin and Beigong Jun must have a way, they can not only cut their descendants, but also don't worry about affecting their boxing, that is, when they have just cut, let them recuperate for a while." ”

Yang Shaofeng said indifferently: "Then let them try." Don't cut this Tyson and Hodfield first, try the other Kunlun slaves first, and then cut the two of them when the effect comes out. ”

Zhu Zhanji also nodded and said: "That's right, let's see the effect of the cut first, if it doesn't affect the boxing, it will all be cut, if it does, leave fewer fighters, and send people to keep an eye on them." ”

Hopkins surnamed Huo and Lewis surnamed Liu in the ring didn't know that they were about to be cleansed, but they had a fight back and forth in the ring.

Yang Shaofeng had a sissy version of Tyson and Holyfield in his mind, as well as Hopkins and Lewis, and suddenly lost interest in boxing.

Yang Shaofeng knew in his heart that this was their misfortune, but it was also the luck of Daming, where the butt sits, he had to speak for which side, and he had to sing whatever song on what mountain.

But the habits developed in later decades have been somewhat hypocritical.

After being silent for a long time, Yang Shaofeng spoke: "It's better to get more boxers and laborers, the construction site of Shuntianfu needs labor, and the same labor is needed to dredge rivers and build bridges and roads, and the number of people needed is not only tens of thousands, but even hundreds of thousands, and even hundreds of thousands or even millions." ”

Zhu Zhanji sighed and said: "It's still the same sentence just now, you build the road, you build the road to Europa, I dare to give Europa to my son-in-law."

Of course, if you give birth to a daughter, and I have more sons, then I will give it to my son. ”

Xu Jingchang asked weakly: "What if someone else builds the road to Europa?" ”