Boxing matches? yes, why didn't he think of that?

Luo Fan suddenly felt that Cruise was definitely a genius, which was definitely a genius good idea for Luo Fan now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He then asks Cruise where his father used to fight, and Cruise tells him that it's Bruce Street, called the "Gladiator Club." But Cruise said he hadn't been there in years and didn't know if it had gone out of business.

Did Gladiator go out of business?

No, of course it doesn't.

On the contrary, it is larger than ever and has a more luxurious décor.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Rovan, who had received eighty bronze reams in wages, decided to try his luck on Bruce Street after work.

By the time Luo Fan arrived at the gladiator's door, the place was already completely lively.

The Gladiator Club turned out to be just a fight club and has been around for decades. It is said that the owner was a boxing champion back then, but this retired boxing champion has an extraordinary business acumen and has developed a small club into a behemoth. Later, the boxing club was no longer just a boxing club, it covered a wide range of industries such as casinos, brothels, transportation, construction and so on. One of the more popular things is that there are regular unprotected fighting fights every day, and it doesn't matter if they live or die.

Of course, such fighting matches are illegal, and the government has explicitly banned such brutal fights.

But in the dungeons, the power of money is far stronger than the power of law. Far from being shut down, the club has become famous for its exciting live fights and high gambling winnings, attracting more people to the club.

There are countless fighters who have become famous here, and many have earned countless gold dollars with a pair of fists and lived a life of drunken gold fans. It is said that recently, gladiators held a boxing tournament covering 100 districts of the entire dungeon, the "King of Fighters Cup", which has become very popular.

Of course, on the surface, this is just an ordinary club, but those who are familiar with it know that there is a world inside.

The underground tournament is held on the lower floor of the club, where there is a huge venue that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and all the formal boxing facilities are available. At this time, there is a lot of traffic here until the early hours of the morning.

Here, Luo Fan met many big bosses. Their common characteristics are well-dressed, hugging left and right, bodyguards supporting them before and after, and fragrant car beauties are readily available.

These people, some are from the giants of the dungeon, some are from the wealthy areas above the ground, and some are famous fighters.

And to tell if it is a rich person who lives on the ground, it is simple to look at the color of their skin.

In general, people who live in dungeons for a long time are generally pale and gray. People who live on the ground tend to have brighter complexions, and some have tanned skin – the result of prolonged sunbathing.

Luo Fan watched groups of people continue to enter the doorway made of a huge arch, and his heart was a little uneasy.

It was as if he had suddenly lost his self-confidence.

It's weird to be confident that there's such a thing.

It needs the support of something to grow, maybe it's a family background that's better than others, or more work experience than others, or a stronger body than others, or a more elegant and handsome appearance than others. In short, it is always based on something that you stand out more than others.

And Luo Fan's self-confidence comes from his strong body.

But looking at these bodyguards who were supporting the big guys, looking at the fighters who rushed into the club one by one, looking at their strong muscles, strong bodies, and then looking at the weapons they carried at their waists, he suddenly lost confidence.

Can I really be stronger than them?

Luo Fan had such doubts.

But soon, he remembered the circumstances in which his sister Lori was now.

Thinking of what she could suffer at any moment, and of the tragedy of this house where the landlord would evict them two days later. He remembered what his father had said: If you feel like you're doing something right, be brave enough to do it.

With that in mind, his faith returned.

But this time, his faith is not based on a strong body, but on a belief that supports his belief in living stronger.

This is an upgraded version of faith, which is far stronger than self-confidence, more tenacious, because it is rooted in love.

Love is the foundation that will never crumble!

Far from destroying Luo Fan's confidence, the few minutes of hesitation made him stronger, and a confident smile returned to his face.

Luo Fan walked into the door and wanted to follow the flow of people. But as soon as he entered, someone stopped him - it was two two-meter-tall men like iron towers.

"Tickets?"

One of the big men said with a blank face.

But Luo Fan looked at the people next to him, but none of them had the so-called "tickets" in their hands, and asked questions: "Then why don't they use tickets?" ”

Luo Fan pointed to a wealthy man who had just passed by, and they could pass unhindered without any hindrance.

"Because they're invited VIPs, you're not. To enter, go to the window on the right to buy a ticket. ”

There was nothing inappropriate in Dahan's words, but the arrogance on his face could not be concealed.

"How much do tickets cost?"

Luo Fan asked.

But Dahan didn't answer the question, and continued to keep an eye on the flow of people entering the club, in case a guy like Luo Fan got in.

Luo Fan had no way to be angry, he had encountered too many scenes like this, and he was already numb. So I had to follow Dahan's instructions to go to the ticket window, and there were already several people queuing up to buy tickets.

When it was Luo Fan's turn, Luo Fan asked the conductor, "How much is the ticket?" ”

The conductor glanced at him, then lowered his head and counted the banknotes in his hand, and said coldly: "One gold dollar in the box, ten silver dollars for the first-class ticket, one silver dollar for the second-class ticket, and thirty bronze orders for the third-class ticket." ”

"What? How expensive is it? ”

Luo Fan didn't expect the price of the ticket to be so high, the price of just one box was already astronomical in his opinion, even the lowest third-class ticket was the living expenses of his two siblings for two or three days. Originally, he was going to go in and have a look, but when he heard the price, he immediately dispelled the idea.

Instead, he said, "I want to come here and apply to be a fighter, and I need to meet your boss." ”

Only then did the conductor raise his head and look at him seriously, and then shouted to a person behind him, "Tite, someone is going to apply as a boxer." After saying that, he continued to lower his head and count the bills.

Soon, a person came out of the ticket room, looked at Luo Fan carefully, and then asked, "Are you going to apply to be a boxer?" ”

Luo Fan nodded.

"Okay, you come with me."

The man named Tite didn't ask much, and turned and walked towards a side door next to the gate.

Luo Fan followed him closely.

After walking through a long hallway, Tite led him to what looked like a training room, then turned around and left without saying a word.