Chapter 364: Fake Punch
Xiaole smiled, "Of course you can't bring it, but you and I are an exception." If you have already read this chapter, please go to the latest chapter of the novel ĐŤqi"
Chen Feng faintly understood.
It seems that the person who hired Xiaole is the organizer of this underground boxing stadium, otherwise how could he have such a privilege
Sure enough, the dozen or so people at the front door were divided into five groups, and one by one they used an electronic scanner to check the bodies of the visitors, and once they found a problem, they immediately mentioned it to the side for a closer inspection.
When Chen Feng and Xiaole passed, the latter took out a bank card-like thing from his pocket and handed it to one of the big men guarding the door.
The big man took out a card reader, swiped the card, nodded and said, "Let's go in." â
Xiaole took the card and entered directly with Chen Feng.
After a few moments of detouring along the passage behind the door, the two followed the others to another door, behind which cheers and shouts could be faintly heard.
Chen Feng couldn't help but praise secretly.
With his ear power, he could only hear a slight sound at this distance, which showed how good the sound insulation effect of this building was.
There were four men guarding the gate, but they didn't let everyone in at once.
Xiaole said in a low voice, "The rule is to let a hundred people go every time, I don't know what the hell is going on." But we don't have to go this way, come with me. With Chen Feng, he turned around and entered a fork in the road.
After a while, a small door appeared in front of him, Xiaole went over and knocked on the door, and after a few seconds, the door opened, and a yellow-faced man with a hooked nose stood behind the door, "Xiaole, you are here, come in." â
Xiaole hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Lu." "Walked in.
"He's the one tonight"
After Chen Feng also entered, Brother Na Lu closed the door and looked at him.
Xiaole immediately nodded, "Yes, his name is Zhuang Gu, he is very durable, you will know Brother Lu in a while." Brother Gu, this is Brother Lu, Brother Lu arranged our affairs tonight. â
Chen Feng nodded, his gaze sweeping the entire room.
In a room of less than 20 square meters, it is arranged like an office, and there are four LCD monitors on the long table, and the content is the scene of the four rings, and the four rings are fighting fiercely at this time.
But what caught his attention even more was a thin man sitting in the corner of the house, who seemed to weigh less than 100 catties, and Chen Feng was at least half a head shorter.
If the two of them stood together, no matter who they were, they would think that this thin man would lose if they fought.
The thin man was also looking at him, his eyes a little disdainful.
Xiaole looked at the thin man, and turned his head to look at Brother Lu, "Tonight's arrangement"
After Lu Ge returned to his desk, he said, "The first game will start in half an hour, and we will play four games in a row. These four fights are to be won beautifully, cleanly, Agu, you hit two punches and I'll see. â
Chen Feng knew that he wanted to see if he was agile, so he immediately put on a boxing stance and swung two punches indiscriminately.
"Okay." Brother Lu nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the thin man in the corner of the house, "This is your opponent in the fifth game, remember, within three minutes of the first game, you have to raise first and then suppress, and attack for two and a half minutes, but don't really hit him." Then, let him hit a nice shot, it's okay to exaggerate, those guys like drama. â
Xiaole tentatively said, "This honorable name is a big name"
"You don't have to know." Brother Lu interrupted him, "After the matter is completed, I will go to the old place to get the money." â
Xiaole nodded hurriedly.
Brother Lu returned his gaze to the monitor screen, "Okay, sit there and rest first, and let someone take you there later." â
At 9:40 p.m., Chen Feng changed into a tight vest and slacks, revealing his strong muscles, and entered the boxing ring of the Fengyue Hotel from the passage.
It's a huge space, built almost entirely on an entire floor, with little decoration other than dozens of supporting pillars and four rings.
The ring is surrounded by concrete and soundproofing, and the roof is covered with various light fixtures, with colorful neon lights and small searchlights hanging from the square of each ring.
Each ring is also surrounded by a half-height cement wall, and the seats are arranged inside, which is a bit of a VIP seat, and at the same time, it also protects the fighters a little bit from the excited audience from hurting them.
Outside the concrete wall is the location of the average boxer, and it is the peak of the boxing arena at this time, surrounded by at least three or four thousand people.
Three of the four rings are still in full swing, and only one has just ended. A naked man was walking around the stage with his fists raised, roaring from time to time, and his slightly thin body muscles were knotted.
"Next Rookie Challenger, Bad Wolf"
In the ring, the referee held the microphone and yelled loudly.
Chen Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This Nima who gave the nickname
Xiaole followed beside him and said in a low voice, "Remember, fight two rounds first, and then win the third game" This is part of the plan, three rounds per game, whoever falls down and can't get up will lose, if Chen Feng wins, it will inevitably be found out that he is playing fake boxing, so there is a buffer.
Chen Feng understood and entered through the entrance of the cement wall.
The light of the small light hit him immediately.
Chen Feng raised his fist knowingly, spun around a few times in place, roared wildly, and thumped his chest a few times.
The atmosphere around him immediately heated up again, and the screams were incessant.
Of course, it wasn't his fan, but he was excited about another guy going to die on stage.
"Tai," the referee shouted with the microphone.
Chen Feng turned around at this time, flexibly flipped the ring, and his eyes swept over the more than 20 people sitting in the cement wall at the same time, all of them were rich people's postures, and there were two people with scantily dressed girls around them, watching boxing matches and betting while laughing with girls.
Behind the stage, the strong man from before approached, and his hands wearing fist gloves pushed Chen Feng's chest, and a beast-like roar was full of provocation.
Chen Feng knew that this was all an action arranged to provoke the audience's feelings, so he also raised his hands, bumped his fists into each other, and pushed them over.
The referee hurriedly separated the two men, pretended to be stern warnings, and let the two stand back in their rightful positions.
"Ready" The referee looked at the two of them, raised his right hand upright, and then slashed down violently, "Start"
Both of them yelled at each other at the same time.
Chen Feng threw an uppercut punch.
The fist wearing the gloves smashed the opponent's chin impartially, and the guy screamed in pain, rolled over and fell, and his mouth was full of blood.
Including Chen Feng and Xiaole in the audience, the people who were paying attention to this boxing match were instantly petrified.
It took a while for the referee to react, and although he was surprised, he still went over to give the guy who fell to the ground a few seconds.
The guy struggled to climb a few times, but couldn't get up.
"Eight, nine, ten" The referee counted ten seconds, pulled out the microphone pinned to the back of his waist with his backhand, and shouted wildly, "The wolf wins"
At the same time, Brother Lu got up in the office and said angrily, "Why is this going on, why is the opening of the game, wouldn't it be immediately recognized as a fake fist."
In the boxing arena, all those in the know are in turmoil.
This doesn't fit the plot arrangement, what the hell is going on with Nima
Only Chen Feng frowned deeply, staring at the guy on the ground.
When he threw his punch just now, the guy was about to dodge his punch, but suddenly as if he had been bitten by something, the whole person's reaction power decreased, and as a result, this change occurred.
A violent roar protruded, "Fake boxing, this T is a fake boxing"
Offstage, Xiaole's surprise was not trivial.
If Zhuang Gu is determined to be a fake boxer, then it is still a trivial matter for them to die the audience, and Brother Lu and they will definitely not let go of the two of them
But who knows how Zhuang Gu did it, he obviously reminded him that he was going to be entangled in three rounds
The atmosphere instantly entered the critical point before the outbreak, and as long as someone called, the sound of "fake boxing" would resound throughout the boxing arena.
At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Who t fake fist, stand up for Lao Tzu"
Outside the cement wall, a tall man sneered, "Lao Tzu called, it's not allowed to cheat people with fake punches, or what's the matter?"
Chen Feng raised his fist, pointed and shouted, "Dare to say that Lao Tzu fights fake boxing, there is a kind of come, see if it is a fake boxing"
The people around were all stunned.
He looked like he was menacing, and he couldn't help but make people a little confused.
Could it really be that it wasn't a fake punch, but that he was strong enough, so he knocked over an opponent who was still fierce with one blow
The strong man laughed, "Forget it, I won't beat you to death with a punch"
Chen Feng turned over, jumped off the stage quickly, and without saying a word, rushed out of the cement wall and strode towards the guy, his eyes full of anger.
The people around them got out of the way.
The strong man's smile froze.
Chen Feng walked up to him and swung his fist over.
The strong man was tall and strong, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block.
Chen Feng swung his fist between his hand and the gap between his hand, directly hitting him in the jaw.
With a scream, the strong man threw himself on one side and fell to the ground, his jaw was directly knocked off, and he couldn't speak.
Chen Feng roared, turned his head to look around, and said wildly and angrily, "Who said I played fake boxing"
"I'll rely on" A young man squeezed out, his figure was similar to Chen Feng, his eyes flashed, and he made a boxing gesture as soon as he came out, it seemed that he had at least practiced amateurishly, "Try it with me if you have the ability"
Chen Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him for half a word, stepped on his face, and waved his right hand with a fist.
The young man sneered, nimbly turned his head to dodge, and then struck back with a quick punch.
But as soon as this punch was halfway out, he was shocked to find that Chen Feng's left fist had reached his right cheek at some point
The fist slammed into his face, and the young man screamed in pain, and fell several steps to the side, clutching the concrete wall to barely stand still.
After two consecutive blows, everyone around them was shocked, and no one dared to shout out half a sentence of "fake fist".
Chen Feng swept his eyes sharply and roared, "Fake boxing jokes I wolf boxing has never known to fight to the death, who said that I played fake boxing, and you are only qualified to say if you win me"
There was no sound around.
The staff of the two rings crowded over at this time and escorted him back to the ring.
The referee duly shouted, "This wolf wins the next game, see who dares to challenge him"
Chen Feng raised his arms like a real boxer and roared at the beasts on all sides, which immediately caused the atmosphere to be heated again.
Offstage, Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good that this guy reacted quickly enough, otherwise this trip would have been really bad
At eleven o'clock in the evening, in Lu Ge's office.
"Promising" Brother Lu smiled and patted Chen Feng, "Quick response, good acting, Agu, are you interested in doing it in our boxing stadium?"
"I'm sorry Brother Lu, I have a job in the martial arts hall." Chen Feng looked sincerely frightened.
"It's a pity." Brother Lu looked regretful.
He really wanted to keep this man, and when that guy called fake boxing just now, he was deeply impressed by this solemn reaction. And after that, the refreshing and timely three consecutive big wins, as well as the last "hard battle" three games, and finally faked defeat under the pre-arranged thin man, Zhuang Gu also played very wonderfully
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