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Chapter 48, the rhythm of boasting

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Suddenly, cheers and wails sounded in the audience at the same time, and many people even scolded the thin man who fell on the ring. It seems that these audiences should have lost money.

"How is it? Do you need to feel a few more games?"

Liu Jiancheng asked with a smile.

Liu Jiancheng is very optimistic about this junior brother, so he takes care of him a lot.

Wei Xiaobei shook his head: "Senior Brother, if I am at this level on the stage, I will not be under any pressure."

Fortunately, Wei Xiaobei's voice was not loud. If the so-called violent bear on the ring was heard, he would be furious and would really turn into violent bears.

"Okay, let's try it here today."

Liu Jiancheng nodded, and then found a middle-aged man wearing a black T-shirt. After saying something, the two of them came over.

The black T-shirt looked at Wei Xiaobei and nodded: "Okay, you all know the rules, do you know the appearance fee? Each game is 500, the winner is 500, and there is another two percent commission. But you will be punished by yourself if you are disabled!"

Wei Xiaobei felt very good when he heard this. If he wins, he will have at least 1,000. With a commission of 2%, he will probably be higher than his monthly salary.

It’s really money to fight black fist! Wei Xiaobei nodded quickly and agreed, and the last sentence of the black T-shirt was directly ignored by Wei Xiaobei.

Wei Xiaobei didn't know that in the Black Boxing industry, the appearance fee of 500 yuan is the lowest. In some larger black boxing rings, the appearance fee is at least 5,000 yuan, and even in some casinos opened on the high seas, the appearance fee will not be less than 10,000 US dollars.

Of course, for Wei Xiaobei, whose wallet is exhausted, the 500 appearance fee is indeed very good.

When the black T-shirt saw Wei Xiaobei nodding, he signaled Wei Xiaobei to follow him.

The four of them walked around the ring and came to a hall. There were several rooms around the hall, with nameplates such as lounge, bathroom, locker room, etc. on it. At the entrance, two young men wearing tight vests stood. When they saw a black T-shirt coming, they hurriedly nodded and said, "Hello, boss!"

"Well, mistress, this little brother is going to play. He is here for the first time, please arrange it."

The young man in his left hand nodded: "Boss, just leave it to me, it's okay."

Afterwards, Liu Jiancheng and the others were waiting in the hall, while the young man took Wei Xiaobei into a locker room and gave him a set of shorts and shoes for boxing competitions.

When Wei Xiaobei was changing clothes, the young man began to explain some rules of black boxing to Wei Xiaobei.

Well, in fact, there are not many rules for black boxing. Of course, in order to maintain order, the boxing ring will formulate some necessary rules.

For example, this boxing ring requires the boxer to stop attacking after the opponent loses the power of resistance.

In fact, this rule is not very applicable. After all, how to judge the opponent has lost the power of resistance is originally a more idealistic thing.

This is nothing more than the rules set to reduce the dead.

This is Cuihu City. If too many people die because of the black boxing, I'm afraid this black boxing ring will not last long.

As for the non-attack of referees, no-attack of audiences, etc., it is for the benefit of the boxing ring.

In this way, when the boxer is on the ring, there are actually no rules to restrict him. As long as he does not kill his opponent, it doesn’t matter if he is injured or disabled.

When Wei Xiaobei changed his clothes and came to the hall, he saw another shirtless strong man standing in the hall wearing boxing shorts, jumping back and forth, punching straight and hooking from time to time, having a lot of fun.

Seeing Wei Xiaobei's eyes falling on the bare-spoken man, the young man couldn't help laughing: "That's your opponent, nicknamed the Demon King of Killing. He played three games with us, two wins and one loses, and his strength is pretty good."

Wei Xiaobei showed a strange smile on his face. Is this also called having good strength? The lower plate was extremely empty, and I am afraid that he would fall to the ground with just one leg sweeping the hall.

Of course, judging from the strong man's size, he is probably over 1.9 meters tall, which is already quite amazing among ordinary people.

If Wei Xiaobei had just learned Bajiquan and faced this strong man, he might have been abused. But now, hehe, Wei Xiaobei chuckled in his heart.

"By the way, what nickname are you?"

The young man asked suddenly.

"What nickname?"

Wei Xiaobei was a little stunned and didn't understand the words of young people. This was the end of low intelligence and he didn't react very quickly in this regard.

"Just like them, what kind of murderous demon kings, violent bears and so on."

The young man imitated the foreigner and shrugged his shoulders, pointed at the murderous devil and said.

"Just call me, just call me a tiger!"

Isn’t it just a nickname? Wei Xiaobei didn’t think much about it and decided to do it directly.

The young man nodded and asked Wei Xiaobei to wait, then left the hall to arrange the boxing match.

Seeing the young man leave, Liu Jiancheng and the others walked over and looked at Wei Xiaobei's current look and laughed: "It's not bad, it looks a bit stunning."

In Liu Jiancheng's impression, Wei Xiaobei's attainments in Bajiquan were only in his previous state. Although he was not very powerful, he should be fine to deal with ordinary black boxers here.

Of course, they will stay under the arena at any time. If Wei Xiaobei encounters any situation, they will take action immediately.

As for the boss of the Black Boxer Gym, it depends on whether his fist is big enough.

If this is not the case, why would Yao Wu follow him happily? He was just worried that something might happen to Wei Xiaobei, the junior brother, would be here to protect him.

"Now, please invite the tiger to the field!"

"The Tiger is a famous Muay Thai master who once won 18 consecutive games in the Southeast Yagabra Boxing Ring..."

The referee was a part-time host at this time, holding a microphone and recommending Wei Xiaobei to the audience. However, Wei Xiaobei felt that he was not talking about himself, and he was so arrogant. What was it? He became a master of Muay Thai? He still won 18 consecutive games in Southeast Asia? Fortunately, he didn't say that he won 108 consecutive games and became a hero of Liangshan.

Of course, this is no wonder the referee. He doesn't know who Wei Xiaobei is, he just follows the boss's arrangements.

If the atmosphere is not created, how can those viewers bet?

No matter how much he complained in his heart, Wei Xiaobei still went on the ring and waved to the audience below with the referee's introduction.

It would be fine if Wei Xiaobei didn't wave his hand, but with a wave of his hand, the noise below calmed down a lot.

It’s not that Wei Xiaobei is too charming, but that the audience below don’t know him at all. When they see that this kid is not tall and not big, they are not optimistic about him.

"Next, please invite our murderous devil to the field!"
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