It is hard to imagine that there is an office decorated like a five-star business building in a dilapidated and unfinished building, which can be regarded as a shattered and gold.

Brother Shui lay on his wide and comfortable leather boss chair, with his feet crossed on the boss's desk. Although he already had a bulging beer belly, the strong muscles that supported the suit as if it was about to explode and the tattoos on his cheeks all showed his experience of being a domineering in the Tao.

With a big cigar like a cannon in his hand, Brother Shui didn't take a sip for a long time, and half-squinted his eyes as if he was looking at the pages of documents on his legs, but he never changed the pages.

"Dangdang", the knock on the door sounded, and then the door was pushed open directly. Curly hair walked in with full energy and spirit, completely unlike the injured Wang Ge.

"Brother Shui, I brought the king." Curly hair reported to Brother Shui respectfully, and Wang Ge also called Brother Shui.

There are four conversation managers in the underground boxing ring, known as the "Four Great Kings", and Brother Shui is one of them.

Although they are dressed like business elites now, in fact, they were all famous gods of killing at the beginning.

But it is no different from the gold-collar workers in those big companies. They can become managers and rely on their ability and "performance".

Brother Shui slowly raised his eyelids and stared at Wang Ge: "Are you the King of Practice?"

Speaking of this, Brother Shui couldn't help but smile. He had not grown all his hair yet, and his reputation became more domineering.

"Brother Shui, I am the king." Wang Ge replied calmly, without any anxiety.

Anyway, he has been killed by him, and if he wants him to die, it will be useless even if he kneels down and begs for mercy.

If someone asks him to come here to meet, there will inevitably be room for improvement. Since there is room for improvement, why bother anxious?

Curly Mao couldn't help but look at Wang Ge. Seeing that Wang Ge was calm, he was speechless and admired. Wang Ge has been more calm than other children since he was a child. Although Wang Ge couldn't beat Curly Mao since he was a child, Curly Mao listened to Wang Ge when he encountered problems.

Brother Shui frowned slightly. Wang Ge's reaction surprised him, but he was too lazy to play tricks with a small person like Wang Ge in his position. He said in a deep voice: "The Big Bear is a B-level boxer who has signed a contract with the boxing ring. If you kill him, do you know how much damage it will bring to the boxing ring?"

Wang Ge was silent.

Brother Shui did not want Wang Ge's answer. In fact, even he could not estimate this question, but it must be a big number.

So Brother Shui continued: "According to the rules of the boxing ring, you have to pay him his life, and your family also has to compensate the penalty for the big bear contract to the boxing ring. Do you understand?"

Wang Ge gritted his teeth and nodded silently.

"But, Curly has pleaded for you, so I can consider giving you a second way." Brother Shui glanced at Curly with admiring eyes: "You have to thank you for having such a good brother, otherwise you will be dead now!"

There is no need for too much expression between brothers. Wang Ge and Curly Mao looked at each other and understood everything. There is no need to thank him. This needs to be kept in mind.

Wang Ge took a deep breath and asked Brother Shui: "What is the second way Brother Shui?"

"This is the contract of the Big Bear." Brother Shui picked up the pages of the documents on his legs, threw them on the boss's desk, and said carelessly: "The Big Bear signed a big contract with the boxing ring with thirty big contracts, and there are still twelve left now. The Big Bear is dead, so you can fight for him."

"..." Wang Ge's heart was stern. He instantly understood why the big bear would drink so much wine and have a bad temper. He also understood why when he woke up, his curly expression always seemed a little heavy.

Thirty big contracts for selling your body!

This needs to be understood separately: Thirty games mean that the boxer must win a total of thirty games.

A contract for selling a body means that the contract must be executed to the end unless it dies.

If you die, it will be useless. You will not lose money in the boxing ring.

There are two hard conditions for a large contract. The first thing is to win thirty games in total. Even if you play 100 games, if you only win one game, you still need to continue playing.

The second is that every ten wins will be upgraded for compulsory purposes. The Big Bear starts with the C-level game and wins 18 consecutive games. If he wins two more games, he will be upgraded to the A-level game!

The Big Bear is a level 8 life. It is no problem to maintain a winning streak of B, which is at the upper limit of eight life. However, if it reaches the upper limit of ten life, it may be beaten to death on the ring at any time.

So the big bear who was only two games away from upgrading to the A-level competition was so stressed. He drank to drown his sorrows. When he killed others, he looked like a tough guy. In fact, the more people he killed, the more he was afraid of death.

"Okay, I accept it." Wang Ge knew that there was no way out, so he took it without hesitation. He had been in the underground boxing ring for five years, but he always maintained the bottom line in his heart.

But now he cannot help but break his bottom line, because he knows that if he doesn't choose this path, he will definitely die.

He could die, but he would never want to implicate his sister and his best friend Curly.

"Haha, Curly Hair is not wrong." Brother Shui shook his head and smiled, "But you didn't understand, little brother, I'm talking about you two!"

Wang Ge's heart was shocked, could he say...

"It's both you and Curly, both have to win twelve games according to the standard of this thirty-game sales contract." Brother Shui pointed the curly with his thick finger holding a cigar: "Curly is now a small contract of B, and now it starts to be converted into a big contract. Start from B, and after winning ten games, they will be promoted to A, and win two more games, which will be the end.

"As for you--" Brother Shui pointed Wang Ge again and sneered: "Like Curly, a big contract, you will be upgraded after winning ten games. If you win two more games, you will pay off the debt! If you have no health problems now, go and do a life level test first. I will tell you which level of game to start from."

"Okay!" Curly seemed to have known this result for a long time, and he accepted it calmly.

"No!" Wang Ge was surprised at first, and then shouted loudly: "One person does things and one person does it! Brother Shui, this matter has happened because of me, and I beat the big bear to death, it has nothing to do with curly hair!"

Curls are a level 8 life, and it will definitely be a big disaster if they play A-level competitions. As a brother, Curls have already done a lot of loyalty.

Wang Ge would rather fight for a way out by himself, even if it is just a way out of life.

"What nonsense!" Curly grabbed Wang Ge's collar and lowered his voice and shouted: "Don't you think I'm a brother?"

"Have backbone and responsibility!" Brother Shui glanced at Wang Ge with a playful look: "If you take the responsibility alone, then start from scratch. Thirty victories cannot be missed!"

"He is talking nonsense-" Curly hair hurriedly wanted to defend Wang Ge, and Wang Ge had already interrupted him loudly: "Okay! Thank you Brother Shui!"

"You--" Curly hair was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick, and she panted and glared at Wang Ge. Wang Ge had already pulled him out of Brother Shui's office.

"Listen to me, since Brother Shui asked me to do the life level test, he would probably not start from C level like Big Bear." Wang Ge looked at Curly's angry look and smiled relaxedly:

"Don't you know my life level yet? It's mostly from the D-level competition, and there is still a lot of hope of survival. Think about when I have done something that has suffered a loss?

"Also, my sister has been admitted to Starry Sky University. Haha, I also want to make more money before school starts. You won't steal my chance to get rich, right?"

"... Let's test it first!" Curly shook Wang Ge's hand away and said angrily: "I will steal your chance? It's better to make money if you have life!"

He also knew that if it started from the D-level competition, Wang Ge would have a great chance of survival, but there would definitely be no chance for the last ten B-level competitions.

Curly was thinking about letting Wang Ge play D-C-level competition. When he was B-level, he would ask Brother Shui to play on his behalf. Brother Shui valued him very much, and at worst he could accept some conditions at that time...

Although Curly's words were not pleasant, Wang Ge's heart was filled with warmth. He knew Curly was a brother who was really good for him.

It is enough to have a close friend in life, let alone a brother who can hang on you?

The underground boxing ring is also equipped with a "life level test room" just like the infirmary. The competition level of the underground boxer needs to be evaluated by the life level test, and the life level of the underground boxer will not be constant. No matter whether it is new or old boxer, they will come here regularly, which is much more professional than the "routine test" of training.

Wang Ge followed Curly into the test room. This was his first time entering here, but he was not unfamiliar with testing instruments. He also tested it in junior high school, but his grades were very bad and he was at the bottom of the class.

"Now, even kindergarten children can reach the second level of life if they are stronger. You, a junior high school student, are also the second level of life? Forget it, I don't think you have to go to high school anymore. You can't get into college anyway, right? Why waste federal resources in vain? Your parents' money is not blown by the strong wind, right?"

Wang Ge still remembers the sarcastic tone and expression of the head teacher at that time.

Wang Ge couldn't help but clenched his fists, and his fingernails made his palms so soft that his flesh was so painful. After many years, the humiliation brought to him by the teacher and classmates had not weakened at all. For Wang Ge, who was still young, it was a nightmare.

Wang Ge didn't say anything at that time. He wanted to prove himself with his actions. Although his body was born weak, he was training hard.

I thought that if I persisted like this, I could use the notice to go to the junior high school class teacher when I was admitted to college and told him that I had been admitted to college and that I had not wasted federal resources and the money I had worked hard on by my parents.

But before that day could be reached, his parents passed away as soon as he was in his first year of high school. Wang Ge had no choice but to give up his studies.

Wang Ge's sister Wang Fei is a genius student. Although she is still in elementary school, she has shown her talent. So Wang Ge decided to give up her studies and work hard to make money to support her sister in life and study.

He no longer had the opportunity to prove himself to his class teacher and classmates, and he had to find a job to make money. However, the Federal Code strictly prohibited any company or individual from hiring minors, and his life rating did not meet the employment standards of a regular company.

In desperation, Wang Ge had to go into the underground boxing ring as a sparring trainer through curly hair.

When he first came in, he was also looked down upon. It was said that he could not last for a day with such a life level, but he gritted his teeth and fucked. Five years have passed in a flash...
Chapter completed!