Ye Wang

With Jin Meier, I never fell asleep again, and I didn't even feel sleepy at all. She was chattering endlessly in my ears like a canary.

In my memory, Jin Meier doesn't have such a character, is every woman like this?Once nourished by love, it becomes an idiot.

After getting off the plane, we checked into the hotel.

I don't know what happened to Jin Meier and Jin Zhan, I just fell asleep.

I slept very soundly this time, and when I woke up, I felt refreshed.

I looked at my watch, the time in Los Angeles is now eight o'clock in the morning, it seems that my jet lag is reversed, but I don't know if Jin Zhan and Jin Meier's jet lag is reversed.

After a while, Jin Zhan knocked on my door, and we left the hotel together.

As soon as we walked out of the hotel gate, a black child stopped us: "Mr. Zhang, someone asked me to deliver a letter to you."

After all, he handed me a note.

I didn't know what the black kid was talking about, so I looked at Jin Zhan with the note.

Jin Zhan told me what the black child said.

After listening to Jin Zhan's translation, I knew it must be a letter from Smith.

I didn't expect Smith to know I was in Los Angeles so soon.

I opened the note and took a look. It was written in English, but I couldn't understand a single word.

Jin Zhan took a look at the note and said, "Zhang Nan, Smith asked you to go to the underground boxing ring tonight. If you lose, he will break Lin Xuan's leg."

I couldn't help frowning. I've heard that black boxing is especially popular in the United States, and in many cases it is based on beating the disabled and beating to death.

Does Smith want me to die in the ring?

I couldn't help but think of my few matches in China, when three of Smith's men were fighting me.

"Zhang Nan, are you going or not?" Jin Zhan asked me.

I nodded and said, "I must go. If I don't go, Lin Xuan will be injured."

Jin Zhan nodded and said nothing.

"By the way, don't tell Jin Meier about our boxing match." I said to Jin Zhan.

"OK, I see."

"Also, you should call Jin Boran immediately and ask him to send someone over to take Jin Meier away. Our place is too dangerous."

Jin Zhan responded again.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, we tricked Jin Meier and came to the underground boxing ring designated by Smith.

The underground boxing arena here is much more luxurious than those in China, and there are more spectators.

I took a preliminary look, and the audience here is at least 4000 people.

As soon as we came to the boxing ring, a black guy walked up to me and said a word to me.

I couldn't understand English, so I turned my head to look at Jin Zhan.

Jin Zhan said to me: "He asked if we are here to be boxers?"

I thought about it and said to Jin Zhan, "Ask him who asked him to ask us. If it is Smith, he will agree."

Jin Zhan nodded and started talking to the black guy.

The two chatted for a while before they finished.

Jin Zhan said to me: "Zhang Nan, he is indeed from Smith, let us go with him to get a boxer certificate."

I nodded and said to Jin Zhan, "Let him lead the way."

After Jin Zhan finished my translation, the black guy took us to an office.

The people in the office didn't say anything, and issued us a certificate directly.

Holding this certificate, the black guy took us to a lounge again.

There were a lot of boxers sitting in the lounge, most of them were very tall and strong, and most of them were black and white, and I only saw one Asian guy.

This Asian guy looks Japanese.

When we look at other fighters, they look at us.

When one of the black boxers saw us coming in, he showed contempt on his face and muttered a curse.

Hearing what the black boxer said, everyone except the Asian guy burst out laughing.

Seeing the appearance of these people, I knew that the black guy must be scolding us.

I turned my head and asked Jin Zhan, "What did he just say?"

Jin Zhan's face was very ugly, he gritted his teeth and said, "He just called us yellow dogs!"

Hearing this sentence, I couldn't help squinting my eyes, and looked at the black boxer with cold eyes.

The black boxer raised his head provocatively and gave me a middle finger.

I clenched my fists and walked towards the black boxer step by step.

Jin Zhan grabbed me: "Zhang Nan, what are you going to do? We must not provoke right and wrong right now!"

I understand what Jin Zhan means, before going on the field, it's best not to make a move, otherwise it will consume my energy.

But I don't provoke him, but he provokes me. I must teach him a lesson.

Moreover, if I don't respond, the black guy will still provoke me. Why don't I just knock him down now and let him know what it means to humiliate himself.

I patted Jin Zhan on the shoulder, indicating to him that I was fine, and then walked towards the black boxer step by step.

Seeing that I was about to strike, the other fighters roared loudly, some even whistled.

The black boxer was not afraid of me at all, he looked at me contemptuously, and gave me another middle finger.

I sneered in my heart, if I don't break off your middle finger in a while, my surname won't be Zhang.

Chapter 585 The Arena

When I walked up to the black boxer, the black boxer looked down at me with a dismissive expression.