After a few rounds of bargaining, the business was finally completed for 10,000 sun coins, of course, the price of the worm dog shell and two sets of canine teeth packed.

When the fat brother gave the money, his face was full of fat and he was trembling, and he kept complaining that it was too sad to do business with Wang Ge. However, judging from his last telling Wang Ge that he must come to sell it to him next time, he is a profiteer with acting skills.

For Wang Ge, today's income is already very rich, the total amount has reached nineteen thousand sun coins, and the investment in the vajra dagger and air soft armor will come back at one time.

It seems that hunting insects and beasts is really quick to make money, and Wang Ge will go to Simian Mountain to hunt insects and beasts in addition to boxing matches. When there is a boxing match, it will be used to exercise during the day, but there is no sign of breaking through the life level again.

However, Wang Ge was not in a hurry, when he dropped out of high school in the first year of high school, he was a third-level life, and it took him a full five years to upgrade to the current sixth-level life. He has enough patience to polish himself.

Recently, he has been lucky, he has not encountered a higher level than the insect dog, and he has not encountered a strong opponent as strong as the white tiger in the boxing match. After all, this is a C-level competition, and there are more fighters with level 5 and 6 lives.

Unconsciously, nineteen days have passed, and today is the twentieth day, and today's boxing match is very important to Wang Ge.

First, he had won nine fights in a row before that, and if he wins again today, Wang Ge will be crowned a gold medalist.

Although he is only a gold medal fighter in the C division, entering the B division with the signature of a gold medal fighter will be a high starting point.

Most intuitively, the spectators are more willing to bet on him, the high rollers are willing to get him to tip, and the stadium will provide an assistant for free.

Second, winning 10 fights in a row also decided that he would be promoted to the B division, and in the next fight, he would be a B fighter.

That would be a completely different world.

Due to the particularity of today's game, Curly specially brought a few younger brothers to the scene to cheer for Wang Ge.

Curly is different from Wang Ge, his father died on the construction site when he was a teenager. Curly hair came out to mix on the road, and finally mixed up the name, his boss was hacked to death by the enemy, and the gang was dispersed.

The enemy who hacked his boss to death occupied the territory, and Curly and his little brothers were forced to have no way out, and they didn't want to join the enemy, so they had to mix up with Meteor Street.

"Boss, Brother Wang will be a gold medal fighter after winning today! It's so majestic! The little brother with pigtails said.

"Hmm." Curly squinted at the ring, and responded with his nostrils very forcefully, he was happier than he was to win the gold medal fighter for Wang Ge than he was to win the gold medal. The pigtail's words really made his heart flutter.

"Boss, is Brother Wang sure?" A little brother with a white hair covered his head covered his pocket with today's income asked: "If you are sure, I will also make a profit!" ”

Curly snorted coldly, his squinted eyes slanted, and the knife cut around Bai Mao's face: "Do you not believe him, or can you not trust your boss?" ”

"Trustworthy...... trustworthy" The white hair broke out in a cold sweat, and the pigtail said narrowly: "How much are you going to bet?" ”

Bai Mao held his pocket and hesitated, these short mules at the bottom of the society seemed to be quite chic, but in fact, they earned very little. Bai Mao went out to help people smash the field today, and they just sealed him a red envelope of 100 sun coins.

"Fifty, fifty yuan is a lot, isn't it?" Bai Mao is quite reluctant, he calculates that he has to buy a pack of cigarettes or something when he goes back, and he has to leave some home for the family when he goes home, fifty is a lot.

"Didn't people seal you a red envelope today? Won't I just seal it for you? Everyone knows the roots, and the pigtails immediately exposed the white hair.

Fifty is purely the price per head, as long as you follow a trip to fill the scene, Bai Mao suddenly felt flattened, and blurted out: "Of course it's a hundred sealed!" ”

"Then you still don't bet a hundred? Can't you trust Brother Wang or can't trust our boss? Little Pigtail said with a smile, he and Bai Mao actually have a good relationship, but in the absence of outsiders, it is uncomfortable for his brothers to play and tease the boring son.

"I ......" Bai Mao was caught by the pigtail, gritted his teeth and took out the red envelope directly, and summoned the service lady directly without unpacking, and unceremoniously stuffed the red envelope directly into the service lady's bra, and grabbed a handful.

The service lady suddenly smiled, this guest is too open, and the tip is sealed in a red envelope!

Before her smile could fully bloom, Bai Mao had already said: "One hundred sun coins, all bet on the king!" ”

The service lady's smile suddenly stiffened, and this red envelope is not a tip for me! And the bet is only a hundred ...... Even if this is a C-level boxing arena, it's rare to encounter such a pick?

One hundred sun coins, are you too embarrassed to grab such a handful?

"Cool!" The pigtail slapped and whistled with several other little brothers, but was slapped on the back of the head by curly hair: "He bet a hundred, you just watch?" ”

"I'm also a hundred, I'm also a hundred......" The pigtail hurriedly took out the sun coin, and stuffed it into the service lady's bra with lightning speed, the service lady didn't react, and in an instant, five or six groping pig hands were inserted at the same time, if it weren't for her chest and one hand not being able to grasp it, the area would not be enough!

Bastards! The old lady's hood strap almost broke! The service lady was so angry that she wanted to scold, but fortunately, at this time, Curly took out her membership card and swiped the card very generously to bet 10,000 sun coins.

Hawkers! The service lady suddenly turned her face as pink as a peach blossom, and she threw a wink at Curly Hair, Curly didn't touch her, but she took the initiative to give a hug, because Curly Hair sat and she was standing, and the two big breasts seemed to cover Curly Hair.

"Boss! Heroism! The pigtails gave them a thumbs up together, and the curly hair waved his hand, his attention had shifted to the ring, and the boxer who was fighting with Wang Ge today had already walked into the ring amid boos.

This is a rookie fighter, and there is no footage of him in the video ad outside. I didn't feel much when I watched the photos on video, but now that Curly Hair saw a real person, she couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong, boss?" Bai Mao asked, they also looked at the rookie boxer, but they couldn't see any clues in their eyes.

"This man is not simple." Curly pointed to the boxer in the ring, the boxer actually looked unremarkable, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with an average body shape and average appearance, what made Curly frown was that his every move seemed to be pre-designed.

C-level fighters, because of the restriction of sixth-level life, are basically wild people. In school, I learned a few three-legged cat kung fu, or the wild style of the people, and when I came on stage, I felt that the whole person was very scattered.

But this fighter gives Curly a very solid feeling, Curly is a B-level fighter, and has seen many strong opponents. So when he saw this boxer, his first reaction was that this boxer must have practiced martial arts!

The federal junior high school physical education curriculum is mainly based on laying the foundation, and when you reach high school, you will begin to be exposed to some of the most ordinary kung fu.

Erlang Boxing, Eight Immortal Boxing, Taizu Long Boxing, etc., as you can see from the name, these are ordinary introductory boxing methods.

It's easy to learn and easy to master, but the effect is limited, at most it's to strengthen your body, if you want to rely on this to fight the world, a few gangsters on the street can knock you down with a brick.

As for taekwondo, karate, Gracie Jiu-Jitsu, etc., which were also in this range at the beginning of the century, these cannot be called martial arts.

The real martial arts can only be learned in college.

For example, the iron sand palm, the golden bell jar, and the eighteen falls of the clothes have martial arts with strong combat effectiveness.

The Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts, Wudang Taijiquan, etc., which once only existed in legends, can also be learned in universities, because they are only taught in national schools, in other words, only if the future direction is to enter the federal military or police, you can have the opportunity to learn, and it is not free.

For ordinary people at the beginning of the century, these martial arts will definitely not be able to be practiced, and even if they are practiced, they are only famous for their fists and legs.

However, after the life level is raised, and then the martial arts are cultivated, they can achieve the effect of complementing each other.

Only when the life level is increased can you cultivate advanced martial arts, and the cultivation of advanced martial arts will in turn promote the improvement of life level, and the life level corresponds to the position and rating of being able to be in the military or police, so entering the university is a watershed in everyone's life.

It stands to reason that in a place like an underground boxing stadium, even if there is a fighter who knows martial arts, it should be at least a B-level boxing match.

Curly once met an opponent who knew martial arts, but the result was that he was ravaged, if he hadn't admitted defeat quickly, he was afraid that he would have died long ago.

I don't know what level of life this fighter is...... Curly frowned and gritted his teeth, he wanted to inform Wang Ge, but he couldn't enter the fighters' lounge right now.

If the king is in trouble, he should be reminded loudly to admit defeat if he breaks the rules. Curly made a secret decision in his heart, but he seemed to have forgotten that he had just bet 10,000 Sun Coins before.

Seeing the nervousness of the curly hair, the white hair and the pigtails also realized that something was wrong. But don't look at Bai Mao before, he also asked Mao Wang Ge whether he was sure, but at this time, he didn't say anything, and the buddies were all clenched their fists and waiting to cheer for Wang Ge.

"The Great King-the Great King-the Great King!" Wang Ge, who had accumulated a certain amount of popularity after nine consecutive wins, had already walked out in cheers, and he walked slowly at his pace as usual, not arrogant because of the unknown nationality of his opponent, nor distracted by the shouts of the spectators.

When he saw the unhurried rhythm under Wang Ge's feet, and every step was as accurate as a ruler, the rookie boxer in the ring showed a solemn expression on his relaxed face.

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