Chapter Eighty-Six: The Underground Boxing Arena

After all, he is also Wang Ye's uncle, in case "Jack" dies here, or is disabled, then it is not easy for her to explain to Wang Ye.

"What's his name?" Fang Shijie asked.

Xu Jingqing replied, "Jack." ”

"Oh, well, this little thing can be wrapped around me."

Hearing Fang Shijie's promise, Xu Jingjing was about to say thank you, but Fang Shijie's hand put on her shoulder, "But before that...... You're going to have a drink with me! ”

Feeling Fang Shijie's small movements, Xu Jingqing's face suddenly became gloomy, and he put aside his hand, "Sir, please respect yourself!" ”

"Hehe~" Fang Shijie smiled a little angrily, "I'll do you a favor, it's normal for you to give me a little price back, right?" ”

"I didn't ask you for help!" Xu Jingqing stared at him angrily.

"Hehe, with his physique, if there is no one to help, it will be impossible to arrange the game!"

"I also have a certain reputation in this underground boxing stadium, as long as I come forward and say, it's perfectly fine to arrange two or three fights for him to win."

As he spoke, Fang Shijie was about to stretch out his hand to Xu Jingqing's shoulder, he thought that Xu Jingqing had no reason to refuse this proposal.

Just as his hand was about to touch Xu Jingqing's shoulder, Wang Ye, who couldn't stand it, reached out and grabbed Fang Shijie's wrist, squeezing out a reluctant smile on his face, "Are boxers' hands used to rub oil like this?" ”

He couldn't stand Fang Shijie's small actions anymore.

Xu Jingqing came with him to help him, so even if he didn't want to cause trouble, he definitely couldn't ignore it

Fang Shijie's gaze suddenly turned cold, "Yo, I didn't expect you to still have a little backbone?" But you down-and-out homeless don't know what you're doing...... Or who are you facing? ”

"Hmm~" Wang also thought for a moment, "a...... Self-righteous guys? ”

Xu Jingqing on the side looked at Jack who stood up for her in disbelief, and it was also because of his appearance that she had a bad impression of him before.

Although his hands are not very honest, at least he is quite responsible.

But now this scene is not very good, the gold medal boxer is considered the top level in the underground boxing gym, this Fang Shijie's fighting ability is very strong, if it starts, Wang will definitely suffer!

Fang Shijie clenched his fists violently, and a huge force roared out, wanting to shake Wang Ye away.

But what he didn't expect was that Wang Ye's hand still grabbed his wrist, and his strength didn't seem to be as small as he imagined.

"Something!"

Fang Shijie smiled, the smile on his face suddenly converged at a certain moment, and a backhand elbow hit Wang Ye's head.

The upper body leaned back slightly, although it was only narrowly brushed by this attack, but from Wang Ye's indifferent face, it could be seen that he was understatement.

Fang Shijie's eyes widened slightly, surprised by Wang Ye's ability to react.

His move was unexpected, and the attack was so fast, the king was able to react?

Just as he was about to continue the attack, a stop came from ahead, "Stop!" This is not the ring! ”

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a big back hair, wearing a red uniform, and he should be the steward in the mouth of the strong man at the door.

Seeing the person in charge coming, Fang Shijie let go of the fist that was about to smash at Wang Ye.

Although Wang Ye's strength was somewhat unexpected to him, he believed that as long as he exerted all his strength, Wang could not be his opponent.

His fists will rain down on his face!

After the manager came over, he didn't reprimand Fang Shijie, but just said to Xu Jingqing and Wang Ye: "You come with me!" ”

Xu Jingjing did not pursue Fang Shijie's offense, after all, looking at the appearance of the manager, he should not dare to offend Fang Shijie.

They don't want to make a big deal out of it, either.

That's it!

The steward led Wang Ye and Xu Jingqing inside, and after lifting a curtain, there was a slightly dark walkway downward.

Walking through the corridor, the view suddenly widened, and the underground boxing arena also came into their eyes.

You can see that there is a boxy ring in the middle, the ring is relatively wide, and there are already people fighting in front of them.

Surrounded by spectator seats, it is preliminarily judged to be able to accommodate about 2,000 people, which should be quite large in an underground boxing arena.

"You're going to fight, aren't you?" The steward turned his head to look at Wang Ye.

"Hmm." Wang also nodded.

"Hmm~" The steward frowned and looked at Wang Ye, "Just let you play the primary tournament and win two hundred?" ”

The manager obviously looked down on him, but Wang also knew that step by step, and he couldn't rush for quick success, so he nodded in agreement.

Two hundred yuan is not low, this is only the lowest level of the event, if you play any more events, the money you make is unimaginable.

Of course, only if you have that ability.

The king now believes that he has that ability.

He fought with Fang Shijie just now, although the other party did not use all his strength, but he probably has a number of strength for boxers.

Since the gold medal boxer has such strength, not to mention that he will definitely be able to beat Fang Shijie, but at least there is no problem at all to fight these lowest-level matches!

"Miss, you just watch from the viewing seat, you can choose any one in the front row, your friend I will take him to register, and you can see him play later." The steward said to Xu Jingqing.

"Good!" Xu Jingqing nodded, and said to Wang Ye, "Then you should be careful." ”

After answering the king's answer, he walked a few steps forward with the steward, and finally came to a man with a pen and paper in his hand, "You register him, and arrange for him to play later." ”

If it weren't for Xu Jingqing's purple and black card identity, he would definitely not have arranged for Wang Ye to play so early.

That's the benefit of opening a small stove.

After registering, Wang also stood next to him and watched the fight in the ring with his hands on his chest.

Although he had only been learning martial arts for a few days, his physique was excellent, and his vision had increased greatly due to supernatural powers, and their movements seemed to him to be in slow motion.

Playing with such a physical quality that is several times higher than that of the opposite side, does he have a reason to lose?

"Next game, Jack!" The referee in the ring shouted.

"It's your turn!"

The man who had just registered Wang Ye on the side waved his hand at Wang Ye, and he saw that Wang Ye should be the first time to come, so he specially reminded him.

Wang also took off his black trench coat, put on his fist gloves, and walked into the ring.

His opponent was a shirtless, muscular man, shorter than him, but looking much bigger than him.