Although he felt that Zhao Ling's attitude was very bad, Wang Jie was too excited at this time, after all, he was about to see his father!

"Boss, I'm sorry, I might have to trouble you......"

Wang Jie also knew that his father seemed to be in some trouble, and his own strength was definitely not enough.

Li Qiang smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, if there's any trouble, just leave it to me. ”

Li Qiang is not a good person, but he only has a few friends, and between his brothers, he doesn't calculate any gains and losses at all.

It was obviously a casual conversation between the two, but Zhao Ling was also a martial arts practitioner in the end, and while leading the way in front, he also heard the conversation between the two in the back.

"I'm so arrogant, two little boys, I really don't know how to say such things. ”

She laughed in her heart, but at this time, she saw a handsome man in a white Balenono suit and Philco leather shoes in front of her, chatting with several big bosses in the magic capital.

"Senior Brother Song. ”

After seeing Song Yu, her heart trembled.

Song Yu, Wang Shuo's eldest disciple, is less than thirty years old, a master of gangjin, and what is even more powerful is that he has a very wide range of wrists and connections, and he can quickly mingle with local bigwigs anywhere, a real young handsome!

"Compared with Senior Brother Song, whether it is Wang Jie or his so-called boss, the difference is too far. ”

After Zhao Ling finished speaking, she took the lead and walked next to Song Yu.

"I'm sorry bosses, but I'm sorry to be with you. ”

Song Yu also saw everyone, and after saying a word to the man next to him, he turned his head and showed a warm and sunny smile to everyone.

"This is Wang Jie's little brother, right? Master must be happy to see you today, come, I'll take you in, watch a few boxing matches first." ”

I have to say that this Song Yu has a natural affinity, and as soon as he came up, it made Wang Jie feel a little warm in his heart, but Wang Jie didn't notice that when Song Yu looked at Li Qiang and Hong Wu behind him, his brows were slightly furrowed.

A strong master, and another who can't see the strength, is it an ordinary person or a master?

Song Yu was secretly worried in his heart, but he didn't show any sound, and while walking in front, he introduced Wang Jie to the underground black boxing field.

"Hit, beat him!"

"Crazy wolf, come on, I bet 300,000 on you! If you lose, I'll kill you!"

"Hit!"

Walking up to the high platform and looking down, I saw that there were stepped seats all around, and there was darkness around them, and the huge boxing ring at the bottom was surrounded by barbed wire, and two men were covered in blood, fighting in it!

"Click!"

At this time, one of the men slashed directly at the other person's artery with a knife, knocking him unconscious.

"This, if this is confiscated, it is likely to kill someone!"

Wang Jie gasped when he saw it, his expression once again made Zhao Ling show a contemptuous look, but Song Yu said lightly.

"It's not possible, this is the underground boxing market, people usually accumulate too many emotions, so they choose to release it in such a place, not to mention almost dying, the players signed a life and death certificate before they came to the stage, and life and death are fate. ”

Wang Jie looked at the stage blankly, but Zhao Ling sighed in his heart.

She heard her master say that back then, he just didn't have the money to support Wang Jie's mother and son, so he went to fight black boxing, and then met a master, and finally embarked on the road of authentic martial arts.

Of course, he also got into trouble with a lot of enemies, and in order to prevent causing trouble to his family, he hasn't been home for so many years.

"The master is negotiating, you just sit here and watch the black fist for a while, I have no problem with this arrangement, right?"

After Song Yu finished speaking, he introduced Wang Jie and the others to the front seat of the entire ring, which seemed to be an independent VIP seat, and there was no one around.

"Senior brother, let them sit here?"

Zhao Ling seemed to think of something, her face changed slightly, but Song Yu nodded as usual and said.

"Don't worry, I've got it covered. ”

But...... This seat is the exclusive seat of that young master, if he comes, the consequences.

Zhao Ling trusted Song Yu too much, so she didn't say anything, so she sat down with Wang Jie and the others.

"Boss, it's too exciting to watch the game so closely, and I don't know if I can win one or two games when I go up!"

Wang Jie still has less social experience in the end, and soon became excited, Zhao Ling, who was watching, kept shaking his head, while Song Yu showed a hint of essence in his eyes, but he quietly left a few people and walked towards the depths of the venue.

"Your strength is okay, you can win if you meet these people just now, but if you meet this guy on the stage now, you won't be able to. ”

Li Qiang said lightly.

To tell the truth, Wang Jie has recently practiced diligently according to Professor Li Qiang's martial arts, and has gained a lot of confidence in his own strength! This big man on the stage is obviously in the Ming Dynasty, and Wang Jie feels that he can still fight hard.

"It's not as simple as you think. ”

Li Qiang seemed to see the question in Wang Jie's heart, and talked eloquently.

For example, the white man on the stage now, his physical function is too strong, you look at his fists, joints, and muscles, which have been polished through countless battles. ”

"And his strength is too strong, the so-called one force will drop ten, so don't underestimate those, the masters among ordinary boxers. ”

Wang Jie and Hong Wu both nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, there was a sneer from the side.

"How mysterious it is, then you can tell me, who will win this game?"

By this time, the white man had won and was replaced by two other men, one of whom was a dark-skinned and somewhat gloomy looking short, and the other was a Muay Thai master.

The two were on the stage, exchanging hands tentatively, and a scream rang out around them.

Li Qiang didn't care about Zhao Ling's tone, and asked Wang Jie instead.

"What about you, who do you think wins?"

Wang Jie looked at it for a while and frowned.

"The short guy kept dodging, but he obviously didn't go all out, he was probably draining the physical strength of the other Muay Thai master, and he wasn't hurt, so he should win. ”

Zhao Ling's lips twitched, a little unconvinced, but she also thought so, so she said.

"I asked you, but you asked Wang Jie to answer, don't you understand it yourself. Why don't you answer, for fear of making a mistake?"

Li Qiang said to Wang Jie casually.

"You're wrong this time, this time, it's going to be the Muay Thai master who wins. ”

Kindness?

Wang Jie showed a puzzled look, and Zhao Ling suddenly laughed.

"Sure enough, it's exposed, it's really good to say that you are a layman, that short man, named Hu Desuo, is a Burmese master, and in this black boxing stadium, he has won seven consecutive victories!"

Her face was pale, as if she had been successfully slapped in the face.