The largest underground boxing ring in Fog City, controlled by Tenglong Company.

In the ring, boxers fight.

The audience can not only watch bloody fights, but also place bets.

Tamron even uses satellite live broadcast to allow specific customers scattered around the world to watch the game. These customers then place bets through the Internet or phone, similar to betting on football.

However, the battle in the ring is a hundred times crueler than the top football matches in Europe.

tonight.

The underground boxing ring is not open to outsiders.

Nearly a thousand people from Tenglong Company gathered here.

Thirty-two directors arrived and sat in five groups of sofa booths facing the ring. The chairman of the company that everyone wanted to see the most did not show up.

Chen Hao stood in the backmost corner of the stands on the north side of the field.

Few people noticed Chen Hao.

The stands on the east and west sides of the arena were occupied by Liu Meng and Ma Tianle's people.

In front of the east stand, Liu Meng took off his clothes, revealing his strong body. His muscles were clearly defined, but not as exaggerated as those of the muscular tyrants in the gym.

One person kneaded Liu Meng's shoulders, back and arms.

Another person slapped Liu Meng's thighs and calves.

In fact, Liu Meng, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, does not need to relax and warm up so much. He can explode anytime and anywhere. However, he cannot refuse the kindness of the people below.

He knew very well that the people below expected him to win the competition and become the talker of the British branch.

One person attains the Tao and ascends to heaven.

When he ascends to power, his brothers all take advantage of him.

Carrying his own dreams and too many people's expectations, even if Mengzi is confident that he will not lose, he will inevitably be nervous and take deep breaths to calm his mind.

"It's a pity that Haozi can't come because of something."

Liu Meng muttered to himself.

In front of the west stand, several people patted Ma Tianle's muscles.

Ma Tianle closed his eyes and moved his neck. He seemed calm, but in fact he was more nervous than Liu Meng. The enemy he faced tonight was not just Liu Meng, but most of the people present.

"Axiong, is our chairman here?"

Ma Tianle asked Ah Xiong in a low voice, who was rubbing his shoulders.

Ah Xiong said: "I didn't see him."

Ma Tianle raised his eyebrows. In a few minutes, he and Liu Meng would take the stage. If that guy hasn't come yet, could it be possible that he won't come?

Ma Tianle, who felt guilty as a thief, opened his eyes and glanced around the stands. He didn't find Chen Hao and immediately ordered A Biao to "send a few brothers and search carefully."

Ah Xiong nodded.

In the dark corner, Chen Hao saw that Ma Tianle was a little abnormal.

A man wanted to smoke a cigarette in the corner, but when he got closer he saw Chen Hao. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "Whose younger brother are you? Why are you hiding here?"

Chen Hao said expressionlessly: "I am not anyone's younger brother. I decide who will be the talker of the British branch."

"Are you the chairman?"

The man was in awe.

"How did you see it?"

Chen Hao asked the other party calmly.

"It's obvious that you dare to gasp and pretend to be the chairman if you are fat. Are you tired of living?" The man said and punched Chen Hao in the chest without any force.

The other party had no ill intentions, so Chen Hao didn't care.

"Smoking?"

The man pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Chen Hao.

"Don't smoke."

Chen Hao shook his head.

"You don't smoke. You look like a student. Who is blind enough to accept you as his younger brother?"

While the man was lighting up his cigarette, he spoke freely.

Chen Hao was speechless.

The man took a puff of cigarette, blew out the smoke ring with great enjoyment, and asked Chen Hao, "Guess who will win tonight?"

"Liu Meng."

Chen Hao gave the answer.

"cut!"

The man glanced at Chen Hao.

Liu Meng has been in Tenglong Company for less than four years, and has become very prosperous. Now he is vying for the position of the spokesperson of Ying Lun Company, and is expected to become the sole responsible big brother in the company.

Some people admire Liu Meng's rapid rise, while others are dissatisfied.

This man seemed dissatisfied with Liu Meng.

"Do you think Ma Tianle can win?"

Chen Hao asked the smoking man casually.

"I don't like either of them." The man was so awesome.

Chen Hao was happy.

"What are you laughing at?"

The man stared and asked Chen Hao.

"Look down on this, look down on that, do you think you are better than the chairman of the company?" Chen Hao asked the smoking man with a smile.

The man said: "If you let me sit in the chairman's position, I can sit in it. The person in the upper position may not be very powerful. Most of them are just lucky."

"lucky……"

Chen Hao shook his head.

Having lived in two lifetimes, he knows that most of the time, luck only comes to two kinds of people, those who are capable and those who are prepared.

"You don't have all your hair, so don't pretend to be sophisticated."

The man patted Chen Hao on the back carelessly.

At the same time, more than ten people dispersed to the surrounding stands and looked around. One of them heard Chen Hao talking to a smoking man in a dark corner and walked over.

The man came closer, saw Chen Hao's face clearly, and quickly turned around and left.

"What are you doing, being sneaky!"

yelled the smoking man.

Chen Hao stared at the sneaky man.

At this time, the referee came on stage and announced the start of the game.

Best of three.

Whoever knocks down his opponent so that he can't get up wins.

Ma Tianle, who was about to take the stage, breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Chen Hao was hiding in the dark corner at the back of the north stand.

Chen Xiaozi alone is more important than the thirty-two directors combined. With him, Tony Parker's plan to catch everyone in one fell swoop makes sense.

"Brother Le, kill Liu Meng."

Ah Xiong is full of expectations.

"necessary."

Ma Tianle sneered.

Before causing trouble, he beat Liu Meng to death on the ring first. After letting out a breath of anger, he made up his mind, took two slow steps, jumped up suddenly, and landed firmly on the ring with a somersault.

Ma Tianle raised his fists high.

In the west stands, Ma Tianle’s supporters stood up and cheered.

"Brother Le will win!"

"Brother Le will win!"

"Brother Le will win!"

The calls continued.

On the other side, Liu Meng also took two steps, and instead of doing any fancy somersaults, he jumped two meters high and passed the ring fence.

Boom!

Liu Meng landed on the ring, and the ring shook, but he remained motionless, full of domineering strength.

"Brother Mengzi will win!"

"Brother Mengzi will win!"

"Brother Mengzi will win!"

Liu Meng's supporters shouted.

The referee explained the rules of the game to the two.

Don't make a killing move.

There is only one rule, which is basically no rule.

The referee waved his hand to signal the start of the game.

The shouts from the east and west stands stopped abruptly.

People stared at the two people on the ring.

Uncle Kun slowly took a sip of red wine, seemingly nonchalantly, but in fact he was worried about Liu Meng.

Whoever loses wins.

Most people present were unsure.

In the dark corner, Chen Hao felt calm and believed that Mengzi would not disappoint him.

As for Ma Tianle, he was on his blacklist three days ago and completely lost his qualifications to compete as the talker of the British branch.

The reason why he did not let Ma Tianle out that night and continue this competition was that he wanted Mengzi to defeat Ma Tianle in public and gain the approval of those present.

on the ring.

Liu Meng and Ma Tianle took action at the same time.

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