I used to be called Niu Million
Chapter 321 The Age That Shouldn't Be, The Boxing Match That Shouldn't Be
Chapter 321 The Age That Shouldn't Be, The Boxing Match That Shouldn't Be
"Ah, isn't that the case?"
Wei Wuliu's eyes were wide open, and his eyelids were stretched open!Niu Wenju was stunned for a while, then he took Wei Wuliu upstairs and looked at the room records. It was next to the empty house, and Niu Wenju pulled Wei Wuliu into the room with his ears pressed against the wall.
There was a big fight next door, Wei Wuliu hurriedly moved his ears away after listening for a while.
"This is the student of the Grain School. In his twenties, yours is 32. It has been ten years according to this progress, so you should cherish it..."
Pointing to the next door, Niu Wenju winked for a while, and Wei Wuliu realized what kind of treasure he had at home, and nodded quickly.
Niu Wenju's respect for Snow increased a bit in his heart. Before Wei Wuliu left, Niu Wenju specially asked the back kitchen to put more braised pork.
In addition, Deng Bin asked Deng Bin to pack more drinks made by himself in the store and drinks without additives. Wei Wuliu wrapped his coat tightly and gave a sigh of relief.
And in a distant country, another place, the south of Caiyunzhinan.
At this time, Liu Haiyang opened the calico shirt as wide as possible, took off his hat and fanned it vigorously, holding a cigarette in one hand, he almost exhaled his lungs.
"water!"
On the Jimny, Liu Haiyang guzzled local drinks and dropped a piece of Thai baht, no matter how much, in short, it was a feeling: hot!
With the dry weather and the high temperature of more than [-] degrees, Liu Haiyang felt as if he was taken out of the refrigerator and then put on the stove to roast.Beads of sweat flowed from the forehead and the back of the head.
"Here's the place, everyone. This is our local boxing match. When we arrive in Thailand, it's too boring to just look at the scenery. This is the most authentic Muay Thai match in our entire country. It is divided into age groups, everyone. Be sure to hold on to the number plates in your hands, and later the boss will place bets on you according to your number..."
The tour guide loudly introduced the underground boxing matches that these tourists are about to see. There are Muay Thai fighting performances in every corner of Thailand, and some are underground boxing matches.
Liu Haiyang mingled among a group of bosses, with a handbag under his arm and big sunglasses stuck on his nose, constantly observing the scenery on the road.
There is obviously strict organizational discipline here. There are special guards at the door. One of the children who are playing not far away has a mobile phone hanging on his body. If there is any trouble, the place will definitely be closed.
There are still people patrolling with guns in the distance, and it can be seen that the background of the boss is definitely not ordinary.
"Where does the boss want to bet? Our little girls can all bet!"
Below is the noisy underground boxing ring. On the ring, there are always small managers speaking fluent Chinese to greet every boss. Liu Haiyang has his hands in his pockets and is not in a hurry to place a bet, but walks back and forth along the field.
"Which one has the highest bet and the highest odds? I'm here to make money, and I don't want to run in vain!"
A ten-dollar bill was directly stuffed into the hands of the small manager, who immediately smiled.
"Please come with me, I guarantee you, Boss, will make a lot of money, and those fat pigs will be cheated out of their money, Boss, you believe me..."
The little manager, who was almost stooping and dressed in local traditional clothes, led Liu Haiyang straight to the innermost group, the youth group.
According to international regulations, young children are not allowed to participate in youth competitions, but here, there is no such regulation.
And the bets for the youth group are very large, even more than the so-called local boxing champions, and there are more locals watching, except for the white faces and the occasional yellow faces.
"Boss, here is the youth group. Every boxer has his own boss. They train boxers to compete here, which is more fierce than the fights between local boxers! I suggest you bet on local boxers, they are more professional , and the winning rate is higher, and our referees are more inclined..."
The previous words were all introductions, and the latter words were said by the little manager almost close to Liu Haiyang's ear, Liu Haiyang nodded.
There was a lot of voices in the stands, and young boxers stepped off the stage constantly. The youngest of these children looked only about ten years old, with a mouthguard in his mouth and standard gloves on his fists.
All of them looked very weak, but once the match started, the muay thai moves that these children showed were standard, and their strikes were even more brutal.
Each of these people looked scary. Once the referee announced the start, the children in the center of the field would wave their limbs to greet their opponents, without the restraint of a regular game in China.
"Why is there still a girl competition?"
At the end of a game, Liu Haiyang didn't place any bets. When two girls suddenly appeared below, Liu Haiyang couldn't help being shocked and happy, pretending not to understand on the surface.
"Boss, don't look at them as girls. In your Chinese culture, girls are deliberately described as weak! But don't forget, in nature, it is the mother who hunts, and killing the prey teaches the cubs to kill. Yes! Our boxing is back to the real thing, so there will definitely be a women's match!"
"In addition, we have bosses who come to China to bring players to participate in the competition. Their players are also very cruel, but sometimes they are not lucky. The chance of winning the game here is very low..."
Liu Haiyang spends a lot of money, and every time he asks a question or asks the small manager to help him buy something, he will give money, and the small manager gradually relaxes his vigilance.
He disclosed all the information he knew to Liu Haiyang. After Liu Haiyang gave a one-hundred-dollar card, the manager looked around and led Liu Haiyang to the lounge along the staff aisle.
I don't know which room came from the players' wailing, and some people were carried out. Some players in the room were training, and the overall internal environment was not good.
Fortunately, the underground environment is cooler, otherwise it would be suffocated.
"Boss, the second room on the right hand side in front is the boxer's lounge led by the Chinese boss. Don't pay special attention, as long as we don't get caught, we just pass through! Don't say anything, I will take you to find someone..."
Looking at the constant questioning gazes from people around, the management all responded to the cold stares, making all those who wanted to come forward to ask them stay away.
Liu Haiyang nodded and looked around. When he passed by the room of the Chinese players, he just glanced casually, and his heart skipped a beat.
But on the surface, Liu Haiyang was not surprised at all, but continued to walk forward with the small manager, and after a circle, the two returned to the stands.
"Wait for the Chinese players to come up and place bets for me. You can help me find out who can win the game. If I lose, I will be counted. If you win, you will be rewarded!"
Asking the management to buy him two drinks, Liu Haiyang acted like a profiteer, and the management promised to leave again.
(End of this chapter)
"Ah, isn't that the case?"
Wei Wuliu's eyes were wide open, and his eyelids were stretched open!Niu Wenju was stunned for a while, then he took Wei Wuliu upstairs and looked at the room records. It was next to the empty house, and Niu Wenju pulled Wei Wuliu into the room with his ears pressed against the wall.
There was a big fight next door, Wei Wuliu hurriedly moved his ears away after listening for a while.
"This is the student of the Grain School. In his twenties, yours is 32. It has been ten years according to this progress, so you should cherish it..."
Pointing to the next door, Niu Wenju winked for a while, and Wei Wuliu realized what kind of treasure he had at home, and nodded quickly.
Niu Wenju's respect for Snow increased a bit in his heart. Before Wei Wuliu left, Niu Wenju specially asked the back kitchen to put more braised pork.
In addition, Deng Bin asked Deng Bin to pack more drinks made by himself in the store and drinks without additives. Wei Wuliu wrapped his coat tightly and gave a sigh of relief.
And in a distant country, another place, the south of Caiyunzhinan.
At this time, Liu Haiyang opened the calico shirt as wide as possible, took off his hat and fanned it vigorously, holding a cigarette in one hand, he almost exhaled his lungs.
"water!"
On the Jimny, Liu Haiyang guzzled local drinks and dropped a piece of Thai baht, no matter how much, in short, it was a feeling: hot!
With the dry weather and the high temperature of more than [-] degrees, Liu Haiyang felt as if he was taken out of the refrigerator and then put on the stove to roast.Beads of sweat flowed from the forehead and the back of the head.
"Here's the place, everyone. This is our local boxing match. When we arrive in Thailand, it's too boring to just look at the scenery. This is the most authentic Muay Thai match in our entire country. It is divided into age groups, everyone. Be sure to hold on to the number plates in your hands, and later the boss will place bets on you according to your number..."
The tour guide loudly introduced the underground boxing matches that these tourists are about to see. There are Muay Thai fighting performances in every corner of Thailand, and some are underground boxing matches.
Liu Haiyang mingled among a group of bosses, with a handbag under his arm and big sunglasses stuck on his nose, constantly observing the scenery on the road.
There is obviously strict organizational discipline here. There are special guards at the door. One of the children who are playing not far away has a mobile phone hanging on his body. If there is any trouble, the place will definitely be closed.
There are still people patrolling with guns in the distance, and it can be seen that the background of the boss is definitely not ordinary.
"Where does the boss want to bet? Our little girls can all bet!"
Below is the noisy underground boxing ring. On the ring, there are always small managers speaking fluent Chinese to greet every boss. Liu Haiyang has his hands in his pockets and is not in a hurry to place a bet, but walks back and forth along the field.
"Which one has the highest bet and the highest odds? I'm here to make money, and I don't want to run in vain!"
A ten-dollar bill was directly stuffed into the hands of the small manager, who immediately smiled.
"Please come with me, I guarantee you, Boss, will make a lot of money, and those fat pigs will be cheated out of their money, Boss, you believe me..."
The little manager, who was almost stooping and dressed in local traditional clothes, led Liu Haiyang straight to the innermost group, the youth group.
According to international regulations, young children are not allowed to participate in youth competitions, but here, there is no such regulation.
And the bets for the youth group are very large, even more than the so-called local boxing champions, and there are more locals watching, except for the white faces and the occasional yellow faces.
"Boss, here is the youth group. Every boxer has his own boss. They train boxers to compete here, which is more fierce than the fights between local boxers! I suggest you bet on local boxers, they are more professional , and the winning rate is higher, and our referees are more inclined..."
The previous words were all introductions, and the latter words were said by the little manager almost close to Liu Haiyang's ear, Liu Haiyang nodded.
There was a lot of voices in the stands, and young boxers stepped off the stage constantly. The youngest of these children looked only about ten years old, with a mouthguard in his mouth and standard gloves on his fists.
All of them looked very weak, but once the match started, the muay thai moves that these children showed were standard, and their strikes were even more brutal.
Each of these people looked scary. Once the referee announced the start, the children in the center of the field would wave their limbs to greet their opponents, without the restraint of a regular game in China.
"Why is there still a girl competition?"
At the end of a game, Liu Haiyang didn't place any bets. When two girls suddenly appeared below, Liu Haiyang couldn't help being shocked and happy, pretending not to understand on the surface.
"Boss, don't look at them as girls. In your Chinese culture, girls are deliberately described as weak! But don't forget, in nature, it is the mother who hunts, and killing the prey teaches the cubs to kill. Yes! Our boxing is back to the real thing, so there will definitely be a women's match!"
"In addition, we have bosses who come to China to bring players to participate in the competition. Their players are also very cruel, but sometimes they are not lucky. The chance of winning the game here is very low..."
Liu Haiyang spends a lot of money, and every time he asks a question or asks the small manager to help him buy something, he will give money, and the small manager gradually relaxes his vigilance.
He disclosed all the information he knew to Liu Haiyang. After Liu Haiyang gave a one-hundred-dollar card, the manager looked around and led Liu Haiyang to the lounge along the staff aisle.
I don't know which room came from the players' wailing, and some people were carried out. Some players in the room were training, and the overall internal environment was not good.
Fortunately, the underground environment is cooler, otherwise it would be suffocated.
"Boss, the second room on the right hand side in front is the boxer's lounge led by the Chinese boss. Don't pay special attention, as long as we don't get caught, we just pass through! Don't say anything, I will take you to find someone..."
Looking at the constant questioning gazes from people around, the management all responded to the cold stares, making all those who wanted to come forward to ask them stay away.
Liu Haiyang nodded and looked around. When he passed by the room of the Chinese players, he just glanced casually, and his heart skipped a beat.
But on the surface, Liu Haiyang was not surprised at all, but continued to walk forward with the small manager, and after a circle, the two returned to the stands.
"Wait for the Chinese players to come up and place bets for me. You can help me find out who can win the game. If I lose, I will be counted. If you win, you will be rewarded!"
Asking the management to buy him two drinks, Liu Haiyang acted like a profiteer, and the management promised to leave again.
(End of this chapter)
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