In the morning, after getting off work, Fei Biao returned to the little girl's residence and had breakfast and lay down on the sofa to rest. Apparently he had forgotten about last night's events.

If it weren't for the ringing of the mobile phone at that time, Fei Biao probably would have forgotten about Meng Hui this person.

Fei Biao, who was sleeping in a daze, instinctively picked up the phone, and heard Meng Hui say on the phone: "I guess you won't call me back." ”

Fei Biao, who reacted, looked at the mobile phone in his hand and remembered what happened last night.

"I want to rest, let's talk about it when I wake up!"

After speaking, Fei Biao hung up the phone without waiting for Meng Hui to reply here.

At this time, Meng Hui could only scratch his bald head helplessly.

"Brother Meng, what's the situation, doesn't it mean that there are important people to bring here?" Wearing a branded sportswear, the young man who spoke was called Gongzi Ang, who was not yet twenty years old.

But don't look at his age, but he is the owner of this club.

has a club of several thousand square meters at a young age, naturally not because of his outstanding ability. All this is indeed due to the fact that he has a good father. Although their wealth is incomparable to that of the so-called four major families, they are at least a master who spends money without looking at the bills.

Childe Ang told Meng Ge in advance that there was a game in the Sunrise Club today. It's not new to hold tournaments here, as there are several of them every week.

The reason why Gongziang paid so much attention to visiting in person this time was not only because one of the teams was his good friend, but more importantly, the participants on the other side were the young master Sun of the farmer's family.

"Meng Ge, today you must pay special attention to this fighter invited by the farmer from Thailand." Gongzi Ang said to him with a solemn face.

As a person in the fighting circle, everyone knows that Nong Gu invited a master back from Thailand. Prior to that, he had played six games in a row and was undefeated.

If this sounds like it doesn't sound like much, sorry you're very wrong. The real horror was that no one could survive two rounds under him. Each opponent was carried out of the ring.

"There's a question I'd like to ask." Meng Hui looked at Gongzi Ang and said.

Meng Hui wasn't the best fighter at his peak, but he was definitely the best coach. Every fighter he has cultivated is star-studded in the boxing world.

Meng Hui knew that Gongzi Ang didn't like this kind of underground black boxing, and their club had always been mainly engaged in regular competitions. That's why Meng Hui is willing to stay here. But today, he saw a strange look in Gongzi Ang's eyes.

"Say-" Looking at Meng Hui's expression, Gongzi Ang had already guessed what he wanted to ask.

"How much money can you get for winning? What kind of chips are you excited about? Meng asked.

When Gongzi Ang asked Meng Hui to carefully observe Nong Gu's boxers, he knew what Gongzi Ang wanted to do.

"It's not about the money." Gongzi Ang thought for a while and continued, "Whoever can win Nonggu's boxer will get an invitation, an invitation to go to the birthday banquet of Old Man Nong this year. ”

Born in this country, how could Meng Hui not know what that invitation meant to a businessman.

"Finally, what is the price for the loser?" Meng asked back.

There is no such thing as winning or losing, and there is a price to be paid for everything you do.

"The people in the club, as long as the farmer Gu likes it, he can choose." Gongzi Ang's voice was very small when he said this, and his tone was obviously insufficient.

Meng Hui, who has excavated countless excellent fighters, did not expect that he was actually just a choice of items between rich people.

Perhaps to alleviate the embarrassment, Gongzi Ang deliberately looked at his watch, and then said to Meng Hui: "It's almost time, we should go in too." ”

Meng Hui didn't answer again, and followed Gongzi Ang into the arena together.

The rules of the octagon are extremely simple here. Except for a few parts that cannot be hit, the rest of the methods are up to personal preference and will.

This may be the charm of Black Fist, and the absence of rules is its rule. The two sides play each other every three minutes, and the match continues until one side surrenders or falls down and can no longer stand up.

On the field, Nong Gu had already sat in a small private room on the second floor. I have to say that it was the best viewing position in the whole audience. Usually Gongzi Ang came to the club to watch Meng Hui sit when they played. It's clean and not easily disturbed.

Upstairs Nong Gu had a black baseball cap on his head and a pair of black glasses, and when he looked down and saw Gongzi Ang and Meng Hui below, Meng Hui, who turned around and raised his head, also looked at Nong Gu who was looking at him.

"This person is Meng Hui, the ace coach of the Sunrise Club." The man who sat next to Nong Gu and talked was the agent of the Nong Gu Club. He saw that Nong Gu was looking at Meng Hui below, and hurriedly took the opportunity to introduce him. Agent Wang also told Nong Gu the names of the outstanding boxers trained by Meng Hui one by one.

"It's really good." After listening to his words, Nong Gu said lightly.

Seeing Nong Gu say this, Agent Wang, who was full of smiling faces, leaned over again and said to Nong Gu: "The owner of the Sunrise Club also wants to fight with our boxers. ”

Boxing, other clubs may be for fame and money, but farmers are for people. Agent Wang, who has been working beside Nong Gu, is naturally very aware of this. Now the club created by Nong Gu is a person like Meng Hui.

"How much did you charge Gongzi?" Nong Gu's words were unhurried, like a question, and like a joke.

However, this sentence made Agent Wang, who was still smiling just now, change his face in an instant. He just wanted to open his mouth to explain, but he heard Nong Gu say: "It doesn't matter if you take the money, if you have money, you won't take it for nothing, not to mention that I do have some interest in this Menghui." But don't lie to me. You know that people who lie to me are generally miserable. ”

When Nong Gu said the last sentence, he deliberately took off the glasses on his face. His eyes stared directly at Agent Wang, staring at his heart, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

At this time, he is like a child who is stealing candy and has been caught.

"The game is about to start, if we win today, you can go and tell Gongzi Ang, I will take his challenge."

After Nong Gu's eyes shifted from his body to the octagonal cage downstairs again, Agent Wang seemed to be relieved.

The game downstairs is about to start, and in order to facilitate Meng Hui's boxer Luosang, who can observe Nong Gu more clearly, Gongzi Ang specially arranged him in the first row.

Before the start of the fight, according to the usual practice, the host was the first to introduce the fighters of both sides.

Speaking of Lausanne, many of you are already very familiar with it. He is from Thailand. The first kung fu that comes to mind when you think of this country is Muay Thai.

Lausanne began learning Kung Fu at the age of six with Muay Thai masters. Today is his seventh match since he came here. The first six matches ended with a complete victory over his opponent.

Six wins in a row is really nothing for a fighter. But none of the six fights he won had more than two rounds. Each of his opponents was carried out of the Octagon. You may think that this is already very powerful, but what is even more powerful is that he has fought six fights and so far no fighter has been able to hurt him.

After introducing the boxers on Nonggu's side, the host began to talk about the other side. At the age of twenty-five, he has seven years of racing experience. His move is almost unstoppable in the domestic ring. Everyone has always called him the king of split legs.

As the host introduced the two fighters, the first round of the fight was officially announced.

After the bell rang, Lausanne in the Octagon did not rush to attack. On the other hand, his opponent was soaring all the way, constantly striking Lausanne with punches and kicks.

In the ring, Lausanne's body style is extremely ghostly. In the face of his opponent's attacks, he has always focused on dodging and defending.

Gongzi Ang, who was watching the game in the audience, had more doubts in his heart. He didn't understand why Lausanne, who had always been fierce, would take the initiative to give up attacking today. Even if the fist hit the opponent's arm or collided with the opponent's two punches, it was obvious that the opponent did not cause any damage.

"He's trying his hand out." Meng Hui saw the doubts in Gongziang's heart, so he explained to him, "Lausanne does not attack head-on, and the purpose of adopting defense and dodging may be to test the speed and strength of the opponent's punches on the one hand, and on the other hand, it may also be to consume the opponent's physical strength. ”

Two strangers who fought for the first time, Meng Hui also recognized Lausanne's style of play. It's just that he always feels that the time and extent of Lausanne's temptation are a little too much. Especially in the short time since the start of the match, he has been hit by the opponent's heavy punch several times.

Meng Hui couldn't help but worry a little about Lausanne, especially after suffering a few heavy blows, Lausanne's pace had obviously begun to be a little messy. Meng Hui knew that although his opponent's famous stunt was a split, his heavy punches should not be underestimated.

The more people worry about something, the more likely it is to happen.

In such a state, Lausanne is likely to fall for the opponent's trick if he is not careful. Just as Meng Hui was worried about this, the audience on the field exclaimed.

The stunt of splitting the hanging leg appeared, and it slashed directly at Lausanne. If this move hits, he will most likely lose the ability to fight again.

Fortunately, the balance of luck was in Lausanne's favor this time.

Although the opponent's split leg seemed to hit Lausanne, it only slid down Lausanne's shoulder, so that almost half of the force had been unloaded.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lausanne also began its own counterattack.

Punches, elbows, feet, legs, Lausanne's continuous output attacked his opponent like a storm.

Just when everyone thought that Lausanne's opportunity had come, the opponent hit him with a straight punch, and he took two steps back to stand firm. Before he could react, the splitter reappeared in the ring.

This time, steady, accurate, and ruthless. Meng Hui knew that no matter how ghostly Lausanne's body was at this moment, he couldn't avoid it.

Lausanne took a deep breath, directly raised one arm, and took this move stiffly. If it were someone else, I am afraid that the arm at this time would have been abolished long ago.

After one move, Lausanne stood in the ring intact.

Facing Lausanne, the opponent was obviously a little surprised. But without much thought, he was ready to launch a new attack. Fortunately, at this moment, the bell rang for the first round.

Seeing this scene, the audience was also secretly relieved for Lausanne. Some people have even sighed that thanks to the end of the bell, otherwise Lausanne would probably be more than lucky.

In the private room on the second floor, Nong Gu put on his glasses again and got up to leave.

Is Lausanne really going to lose?

Faced with such a situation, Agent Wang, who was sitting on the side, stood up with Nong Gu at a loss.