Whoever wants to come to Ren City for a tour, locals will say that there are three interesting places in Ren City.

One is to bring good money and go to the bathing street in the east.

One is to bring your self-defense gear and go to the annual assembly on the west side.

Another is to take the family to the summer manor in the southern suburbs, where there is a children's amusement park with many amusement facilities, and there is no one that children do not like.

But in the eyes of locals, in the eyes of those who can play, there is still a place.

It is the 'boxing hall' in the eastern suburbs.

There is the territory of Qi Ge.

Brother Qi is also a figure in Ren City.

He knows people in the city, and he has some friendships with the big bosses in the city, and he is not too publicistic outside the circle, so no one has repaired him for a few years, so he has mixed a little bit of family background in the past few years, and gathered a group of brothers who can fight.

It's also about taking advantage of these friendships.

He even ran the relationship in the past two years, and with the help of some powerful people, he divided shares and dividends, and finally set up a boxing ring in a waste factory group in the eastern suburbs.

This is his home base and one of the main money-making projects.

And now.

Ten o'clock in the evening, on the outskirts of the Great East.

Zhang Feng listened to Zhou Shao talk about Brother Qi, and at the same time looked at a group of factories outside the car window.

The place has arrived.

Got out of the car.

Zhang Feng reflected the moonlight, and also saw that there were many cars in the large open space in front of him, both low, medium and high-end.

Among them, Zhou Shao's car is high-end in it.

"Hello.."

The 'waiter' at the gate of one of the factories trotted all the way when he saw Zhou Shao's luxury car.

"Look at the punch." Zhou Shao had been here with a friend once, but he was familiar with it, and as soon as the waiter came over to ask, he reported the place he was going to play today.

Because in addition to watching boxing, this place also has a variety of entertainment items such as playing cards and bathing.

Each factory contains a gold hole.

These are all set up by Brother Qi to find someone to invest in the shares, and some of the owners are not Brother Qi.

In each factory, there is a different big brother in charge.

Or some big bosses and cronies of the powerful guard.

And Zhang Feng followed the waiter, when passing by the old 'factory' where the outer walls were peeling off, listening to the game shouts and all kinds of music coming from inside, he finally came to the front of the fifth factory.

Inside is the boxing ring.

But people who come to play often like to call it a 'boxing hall'.

That sounds a little more upscale.

It is also a high-end place in this year, and most of them have a hall word.

Come to the gate.

Zhang Feng separated the door, and everyone heard a roar like release coming from inside, both men and women.

There was a cool breeze coming through the crack in the door, and there was a light at the same time.

The 'Da Da' waiter came here and knocked on the door and shouted inside, "Two of you." ”

In a few seconds, there was a 'bang' sound, and the people inside opened the door.

At the same time, some bright lights tore through the dark night in front of the door, and the cool cold air hit the face, and the noise was clear.

Zhang Feng looked inside and saw that there were nearly two hundred chairs around the hall, and now it was filled with more than half of the people.

Some of them were holding a small ticket in their hands, some were holding a bottle of beer, and some were looking into the ring in the middle and screaming.

At this time, there were two people on both sides of the ring, and it was estimated that the fight would start soon.

Zhang Feng glanced at it, looked around again, and saw that there were four air conditioners in the corners of the hall, and the cold air was blowing in the 'brush'.

In the aisle of the auditorium, there are several large iron barrels, which are filled with ice cubes, poured ice water, and mixed with a lot of drinks and beer.

There is also an electric fan next to the big bucket, which blows the ice bucket and emits a stream of cool air, making the hall very cool.

"Please come in." The waiter arrived, explained to the two people who opened the door, and walked back.

"Hello." The strong man standing in front of the door looked at Zhang Feng who was looking at the hall, then at Zhou Shao, who was looking at him, and finally at Zhou Shao,

"Enter the three hundred, and drink as many drinks as you like. If you want to press, or if you want to fight..."

The strong man said, pointing to a small table behind the door, where several gang members were settling accounts and counting numbers, "Look for them." ”

Zhou takes less money.

Zhang Feng walked directly towards the hall.

It's like this kind of trivial matter and small money, there is no need to let it with Young Master Zhou.

Besides, the game is about to start, so let's watch and see what level they are at.

Come to the south seat and find a seat close to the iron bucket.

Zhang Feng sat down on it and took out two bottles of wine in the iron bucket.

"This place can be visited often." Zhang Feng handed a bottle to Zhou Shao, who was sitting next to him, "Generally, in places like this, it should be free fighting, and there are basically no fancy shelves." ”

"That's what Uncle Zhang said!" Zhou Shaogong took it respectfully, tilted his head slightly, and pointed to the right side of the ring,

"That person is Brother Qi. He told me when I came with my friend. I can recognize it once after hearing it, and it is also Brother Qi who is easy to recognize, he has a scar on his face. And I heard from my friend that he sat at the back of the west side of the ring every time. ”

"That's really easy to recognize." Zhang Feng opened the wine while looking over and saw that Brother Qi was about thirty years old.

He sat in the back seat on the right side of the ring, with three strong men standing behind him.

One of the strong men smiled and nodded to one of the people under the ring.

Zhang Feng followed his gaze and saw the person under the ring, shirtless, with rags tied to his legs, muscles condensed all over his body, and some calluses on his knees, wrists, and elbows.

"Now, please, come and challenge our champion, Banmon."

In the ring, the somewhat fat referee was introducing their champion, who was this shirtless strong man.

And Ban Meng is not only the champion, but also one of Qi Ge's subordinates.

At the same time, with the referee every time he introduces Banmon's deeds, the record.

Although the audience around was tired of hearing it, they couldn't help but boil in their hearts, and there was a cheer!

Zhang Feng listened, and also roughly understood the deeds of Ban Meng, knew that he was a Thai, learned Muay Thai since childhood, and came to the Central Plains ten years ago, visited a master, and learned Gu Zhuang Boxing, that is, Angquan.

As for Ang Fist.

Zhang Feng has some impressions, remembering that angquan has a history of 1,000 years in the Central Plains, which is mainly based on elbow and knee attacks, and there are also straight, swing and hook boxing.

The leg method is mostly a forward kick, a side kick, a low whip, and there is no high whip leg in Muay Thai.

Because this kind of boxing method was used in ancient wars, the legs were always used for balance, and it was impossible to whip in the chaos army.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and then looked at the other, Ban Meng's opponent.

He is a boxer in his forties and has an ordinary appearance.

But his hands have thick calluses, and eighty percent of them are practiced by some kind of hard qigong.

The referee didn't introduce him much either.

After the two went into the ring separately, the referee took a closer look at the boxer's hands and announced the start of the fight.

At the same time in the beginning of the moment.

Banmon swept the whip leg towards the boxer's waist!

With the strength he usually can kick and break two red bricks, if this leg sweeps to the boxer, the boxer is afraid that it will be enough to choke.

Although the boxer has never seen Banmon fight, he has heard from the audience around him that 'Banmon can kick a person's neck'.

Then the boxer saw Ban Meng's leg sweeping at this time, so he did not choose to take it hard, but dodged towards Ban Meng's right, and at the same time his palm poked out of his sleeve and wiped it on Ban Meng's crotch.

Banmon misses a blow and retreats two steps to dodge.

"Stop!" The referee suddenly shouted and said to the boxer: "Although it is not a formal ring here, it is not allowed to hit the crotch." Otherwise, you will be disqualified from the tournament and your bets will be compensated. ”