Money?

Chen An really needs money. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

To be honest, since he found out that his sister Chen Ying was working in a café, Chen Anxin was very uncomfortable, and suddenly remembered the embarrassing situation at home.

He and his sister Chen Ying both rely on imperial benefits and pensions to survive, and the family naturally has no money to renovate, which shows a dilapidated atmosphere, as for the things at home, whether it is household appliances or tableware, they are many years ago and very old.

Always pay attention to the discount activities of the supermarket, in order not to be late, get up at five o'clock in the morning to grab the front, but also through most of Songlong City, to the Fusheng chain home appliance store, just to see if you can trade in the old for the new, for a new home appliance.

Chen An and Chen Ying experienced this kind of thing not long after, and Chen An was lucky to come back with a brand new rice cooker.

Even with such awareness, however, Chen An's recent focus has been on cultivating Wulie Tiangang and Ben Leiyun, and he has not paid more attention to the situation at home.

At this time, Zhang Cheng suddenly mentioned it, and Chen An immediately reacted, in fact, the situation at home is not good, and he is very short of money.

"Can you make money by playing black boxing?" Chen An stood in place and tilted his head.

"Of course you can, as long as you want." Zhang Cheng walked up to Chen An, looked at Chen An with great joy, and said, "As long as you win, you can get money." ”

"How much can I get?"

"It depends on your reputation, your strength, who your opponents are, and your odds of winning and losing." Zhang Cheng introduced Chen An and said, "The newcomer is relatively low at the beginning, and the scale of the boxing club where I am located is relatively small, if you go, at the beginning, it will only be four or five thousand." ”

The corners of Chen An's mouth twitched, four or five thousand? That's not bad, he thought.

"However, the people in the boxing club are very murderous, and the side of boxing often ends with a serious injury to one party, and there is never anything to be done, you have to think about it carefully." Zhang Cheng thought for a while and continued: "Although the boxing club I am in is relatively small, the control is relatively strict, there are no deaths, and there are not many real masters, but if you don't pay attention to it, lifelong disability or even paralysis will still happen." ”

"Needless to say, I'll go." Chen An's eyes were clear, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a seemingly gentle smile.

Being able to play black boxing to make money is one aspect, and the other is that Chen An practiced for a while, felt a fire accumulated in his heart, and wanted to vent it, but there was no way, practicing with Zhong Beishan was looking for abuse, and in addition, he couldn't find an opponent suitable for practice.

The black fist appeared at this time, the scale was small, and there were not many masters, with Chen An's current strength, he would naturally not be afraid.

can not only earn money, but also temper Ben Thunder Cloud, train fighting skills, improve skills, and enhance strength, he naturally has no reason not to go.

"Are you really going?" Zhang Cheng was a little unexpected, as we all know, it is very dangerous to fight black boxing, people will subconsciously stay away from black boxing, he thought that Chen An would think carefully for a while, but he didn't expect Chen An to agree so happily.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, Zhang Cheng still agreed on a time and place with Chen An, and then wrapped his sturdy body in clothes and left slowly.

At night, Chen An went out again, got on the bus at the bus stop, and then changed buses a few times, and when he got off the bus, he was already in a strange place.

The buildings here are relatively dilapidated, the houses are low, and the cracks are faintly visible, so it is inevitable to reveal the atmosphere of decadence, part of the road surface has collapsed and cracked, and there are pools of water on the street.

The lights of the street lamps were dim, and only a few of them were glowing, flickering and flickering, and I don't know when they will break.

There are very few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally people pass by, walking in a hurry, and their faces are full of busy and anxious looks.

Songlong City is a famous commercial city in the empire, but here, you can't see the prosperity of Songlong City, only full of embarrassment and poverty.

The bus drove away again, and Chen An coughed quite unaccustomedly, looked around, and then walked to a place.

Tuk-tuk.

He knocked on the window of one of the few cars here.

The windows rolled down, revealing Zhang Cheng's face and the smoke of sparks shining from his mouth.

"Chen An, I thought I would wait for you for a while, but I didn't expect you to come, you are really punctual." Zhang Cheng raised his wrist, looked at the dark gold watch, held a cigarette in his mouth, and said vaguely.

Chen An smiled and didn't speak.

"Okay, Chen An, let's go, go to the underground boxing club." Zhang Cheng got out of the car and walked in one direction with Chen An.

The scene in front of him kept changing, and after walking for a while, Zhang Cheng stopped in front of an inconspicuous small black door behind a hotel.

He spit out the cigarette butt, stomped on the cigarette butt to extinguish the crush, and then smashed the little black door hard.

A pair of eyes peeked out of the hole above the small black door, through which a young face could be seen.

"It's me, and I've brought someone new." Zhang Cheng pointed to his face.

The eyes disappeared, and suddenly, the little black door opened.

"Let's go." Zhang Cheng patted Chen An on the shoulder and walked in first.

Chen An's eyes swept and looked around, the lights were dim, the houses near and far were prostrate and resting in the quiet night, there were cars driving from afar, the bright car lights cut through the dark night, and the main entrance of the hotel was brightly lit at the moment.

He chuckled under his breath and stepped inside the small black door.

The lights in the door were dim, and there were not many people, and after Chen An followed Zhang Cheng for a while, he came to a gate.

With a click, the door is pushed open, and the scene changes instantly, as if a space has been replaced.

The lights shone brightly, the ring filled the space, and the shouts and frantic shouts came over, and the strange smell of the huge heat and sweat in the mixture gave people a hysterical feeling.

Many of them were naked, yelling frantically around the ring; There are also people wearing sweat towels, sitting in the rest area, with cigarettes in their mouths, talking and laughing with others unbridledly; A paramedic came over carrying a stretcher, and the man on the stretcher, whose face was covered in blood, had fallen into a coma, and was carried away like a dead pig.

Zhang Cheng walked forward, greeting some familiar people while whispering to Chen An.

"According to the rules of the boxing club, if you bring a newcomer and pass it, then the person who leads it can get a certain bonus, which is why I asked you to fight black boxing." Zhang Cheng took Chen An to a room next to him, the sound insulation effect was very good, and even the roars of those fighters were a little blurred.

The room was only half open, and a young woman was looking at them with her eyes.

"Bring me an application form, someone wants to join." Zhang Cheng knocked on the window pane, and his eyes swept around the woman unscrupulously, as if he wanted to strip off the woman's clothes immediately.

The woman was unfazed, handed over the form, and moved skillfully, obviously used to this kind of look for a long time.

Zhang Cheng suddenly felt bored, and after Chen An finished filling out the form, he patted Chen An on the shoulder and said, "Okay, now come with me, go to do a test, and if you pass, you can become a member of the boxing club." ”

Chen An was puzzled and said, "Test? ”

"It's just a matter of finding a fighter to fight you without limits and see if your performance is up to par." Zhang Cheng explained.

"Isn't there a limit to one fight?"

Chen An raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing an interesting smile.