"If you don't have money, you have no face. If you have nothing, even a waiter can look down on you casually."

Hearing Xiaotian continue to ramble, Gao Gang lowered his head and stopped talking.

"You work so hard to practice boxing, why don't you rely on your own skills to make a lot of money."

Xiaotian had been laying the groundwork for so long and finally revealed his purpose.

“It’s never that easy to make money”

Regarding Xiaotian's words, Gao Gang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"It's just that you don't want to make money. Those people didn't want to fight with you last time. They gave you 20,000 yuan for a fight regardless of winning or losing."

Xiaotian turned a blind eye to Gao Gang's subconscious resistance, but continued to press forward step by step.

"You can't make any money now even if you want to."

When Gao Gang heard Xiaotian mentioning the last time he had a fist fight, he shook his head and stopped looking at Xiaotian.

"The group of people left a business card last time. Why don't we go take a look? There's nothing to do anyway, so there's nothing to lose by taking a look."

Xiaotian encouraged Gao Gang to go over. She had great confidence in Gao Gang. The two had been together for so long, and they were both members of a performance troupe, so they naturally knew each other well.

Of course, what's more important is that Xiaotian has already made an agreement with Ma Haoqiang, the black boxer, that Gao Gang's appearance fee is not 20,000, but 40,000, of which 20,000 will be given directly to her.

She even had already collected money from Ma Haoqiang and promised to bring Gao Gang to play.

With the atmosphere heightened to this point, Gao Gang naturally did not refuse and followed Xiao Tian to Ma Haoqiang's place.

After arriving at the scene, there happened to be a group of people fighting. Both parties did not have any protective gear, and a fat man next to them was explaining the rules of black boxing to the two.

The most important rule of black boxing is: there are no rules.

Apart from not being able to use weapons, there are no restrictions on other attacks, and there are no locations that cannot be attacked.

Both sides are fighting hard, and there is no such thing as not being able to hit someone if they fall down. On the contrary, as long as the opponent does not take the initiative to admit defeat, then you can continue to fight, even if you beat the opponent to death, nothing will happen.

Upon hearing these rules, Gao Gang suddenly frowned.

He is practicing Chuanwu, and Chuanwu has always been very particular. He even practices martial arts before practicing morals. Killing techniques are strictly prohibited. It can be said that they are completely different from the rules of black boxing.

"How about it, go up and give it a shot, don't get crazy anymore."

Ma Haoqiang waited until Fatty finished explaining the rules, then took the initiative to come up. While talking, he even glanced at Xiaotian.

Gao Gang shook his head and was about to refuse and leave.

"Twenty thousand yuan is too little, at least 30,000 yuan is enough!"

As a result, Oda spoke first.

"Okay, thirty thousand is thirty thousand, but if it's thirty thousand, you can no longer win or lose, you have to win."

Ma Haoqiang nodded cheerfully. When he said yes, he stood on the side of Gaogang, quietly stretched his hand to Xiaotian's butt, and then covered it up.

Xiaotian was looking at Gao Gang at the moment. After noticing Gao Gang's expression of embarrassment, she reached out and hugged Gao Gang's arm, then stood up on tiptoes and spoke into Gao Gang's ear: "You have also seen the strength of these people. They are very good."

To put it simply, a fight costs 30,000 yuan, and we won’t be able to earn that much in ten years.”

Oda persuaded Gao Gang, but he seemed to have no feeling at all about the hand moving around on his butt.

"That's not good"

At this time, Gao Gang's mind was caught up in the war between heaven and man, and he did not notice that his girlfriend's butt fell into the control of others.

"What are you afraid of? With such a great opportunity to make money right in front of you, are all the bold words you just said false?"

Oda's move immediately took effect.

"Okay, let's have a fight!"

In Gao Gang's mind, machismo finally prevailed, and when he saw it, he really didn't think the street brawlers on the field were that great.

"Okay, let's go to the listing and say Mainland Martial Arts Master, the odds are 2 for 1!"

When Ma Haoqiang heard that Gao Gang agreed to play, he immediately retracted his dirty hands in excitement, and then called the fat man next to him to announce the odds of the next game.

Although the daily turnover of a small casino like this is not as good as that of some large venues, it still has hundreds of thousands. If you are lucky, it is not impossible to exceed one million.

The best time for business is usually the first few games for newcomers.

Because newcomers have the greatest uncertainty, there will naturally be more freshness for the audience.

However, some elderly people who can stay for a long time do not make much money.

The main thing is that the old people who can stay for a long time will definitely be good at it. Everyone knows them, so they will naturally make the right choice when placing bets.

"Brother Qiang, you've gone too far in bragging. Has this baby-faced adult grown up? He's also a martial arts master. What a great reputation!"

"It scares me to death. I still practice martial arts. Do you know how to do Tiyunzong?"

"You look so stupid. You won't cry when you get punched later."

After Fatty announced Gao Gang's information, everyone was a little surprised at first, but when they saw Gao Gang's baby face and honest and honest temperament, they instantly became happy.

"Master Hui is here!"

Just when Ma Haoqiang was about to arrange an opponent for Gao Gang, a young man with dark circles under his eyes worthy of a national treasure walked in with a large group of followers.

"Peng Pi Sheng Hui, Mr. Hui won't play ball tonight, so why are you interested in coming to our little venue?"

When he heard the person coming, Ma Haoqiang's face looked a little ugly.

Because the other party is also the boss of the market, and the business is bigger than him.

However, the other party is mainly engaged in gambling, and I don’t know why he came to a black boxing venue like his.

"Betting on football is over. There haven't been any popular leagues recently. I only collected 800 bets in one night. It's a waste of time."

Mr. Hui is not very young, but his tone is not that young.
Chapter completed!