This basketball hall is indeed selling dog meat with a sheep's head. The billboard outside clearly states that a certain basketball team vs. a certain basketball team. The tickets are also divided into various levels, the most expensive one is 1,888 yuan per card.

Actually, it's a black boxing.

Everyone just knows it.

It is said that the largest shareholder of the underground fighting market in Jiangnan City is the Chen family!

Anyway, the underground fighting market can promote the development of the urban economy, and the Chen family has made preparations in all aspects, so no one cares about it.

Along a passage, Huang Xiaolong and others entered the basketball hall.

As soon as I entered, I felt the bustling atmosphere and the noisy noise.

"Master Xiaolong, have you ever punched a boxing before?" One of the people who led Huang Xiaolong and others in was the head of several martial arts schools in Jiangnan City, named "Sun Yin". In terms of seniority, he is Sun Hu's cousin, and he is a versatile guy. "Haha, I mean this kind of black boxing."

"I haven't fought." Huang Xiaolong said the truth. "The level is too low."

"Uh~" Sun Yin suffocated for a moment, and then smiled dryly. "This... this... black fist is not in the market, but Jiangnan City has become very large and has become a climate. Every day, many wealthy people come to watch the battle, and many foreign tourists come to visit. Not only do they watch it, but they also spend money to bet and gambling. Nowadays, people are tired of entertainment methods such as living rooms, dance halls, bars and casinos, and prefer this kind of stimulation and bloodiness of the punches... can release all kinds of pressure. However, it is said that the top fighting is held on cruise ships on the high seas, the kind of luxury cruise ship carrying thousands of tourists. Traveling around during the day, watching boxing competitions at night, gambling, not to mention that it is so exciting and fun."

At this time, Huang Xiaolong stood in the basketball hall and saw stands everywhere.

The stands that can accommodate thousands of people are all filled with people, including tycoons with fat hearts, office workers, even white-collar beauty, and well-dressed rich second-generations.

One by one, waving betting bills in his hands, his eyes were incredibly excited.

In the stadium, there is an NBA standard basketball court in the middle, but the basketball stand was removed and surrounded by hemp ropes, leaving only two imports and exits. This is the ring.

"Tsk tsk, it's quite lively." Huang Xiaolong grinned.

"Master Xiaolong, this is the top-notch underground fighting arena in Jiangnan City, and it is full of events." Sun Yin said seriously. "Sometimes it is hard to get a ticket. At the most outrageous time, scalpers were sold for more than 3,000 tickets."

"Master Xiaolong, the fight starts at 10:30, and there are still about 40 minutes left." Sun Hu said with a serious face. "Wei Feiyang is a half-step master. Last year, he was the most dazzling genius in the ancient martial arts family boxing competition. His characteristics are his flexible body skills and great leg skills. It is said that he smashed a grinder with a whip leg. He made his legs very fast, with a nickname called 'Lightning Leg'..."

"No need to talk about these things." Huang Xiaolong waved his hand impatiently, "I don't care about his lightning legs or lightning hands... a garbage. Today I want him to break his hands and feet."

Seeing Huang Xiaolong so arrogant, everyone except Sun Wei was dissatisfied with him.

Is it really a half-step master who is a roadside cabbage?

"By the way, you can bet on money, you all go and bet on me to win. What is my odds?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up suddenly. "If you want to make money, go and bet on as much as you can."

"Cough cough" Sun Yin smiled dryly. "Master Xiaolong, if you win, the odds...the odds are 1 or 5..."

In fact, it is already a very despised Huang Xiaolong for being able to give such odds.

But Huang Xiaolong laughed. "Okay! Make money! Bet quickly!"

"I have staked all my deposits and my dowry money!" Sun Wei took out a bank card with excitement.

"Uh... Sister Baihu, do you still have the dowry money?" Huang Xiaolong laughed.

"Yes, I saved it all myself." Sun Wei smiled pursed.

"How much?" Huang Xiaolong said curiously.

"Not much, it's only more than 50 million." Sun Wei smiled shyly. "I'll bet now, and you will win by betting Xiaolong."

"Let's bet some too." The Sun family naturally supported Huang Xiaolong, but they didn't dare to do it like Sun Wei.

After all, Wei Feiyang is so famous, and the Sun family, apart from Sun Wei, have never seen Huang Xiaolong's real kung fu with their own eyes. Last time at the charity auction dinner for the four major families, Huang Xiaolong interrupted Sun Feng's hands, but Sun Feng is not Wei Feiyang's opponent. Besides, this year's Wei Feiyang, a half-step master, is many times better than last year.

"I...I'll just bet 500,000." Sun Feng smiled.

"Don't blame me for not bringing you rich. You can take advantage of 500,000?" Huang Xiaolong said contemptuously. "Are you still a rich second generation? The Fourth Young Master of Binhai? Is it embarrassing?"

Sun Feng blushed and ignored Huang Xiaolong, he didn't dare to gamble.

Sun Yin accompanied the Sun family to bet.

Huang Xiaolong didn't have much cash on him and basically didn't have any deposits. He called Mr. Gao, a paper man.

Mr. Gao, the paper man, immediately gave him a bank card account and a password. Not to mention it, he could use billions of dollars.

But bet here, the cap of a document is 200 million.

Huang Xiaolong didn't think too much, so he bet 200 million and won by himself.

After taking the betting documents, Sun Yin led Huang Xiaolong and others to the row of seats closest to the arena.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong saw Wei Feiyang wearing a training uniform, sitting in the front row in a steady manner. Next to him were several members of the Wei family.

Next to Wei Feiyang, there was a beautiful woman. She was twenty-six or seven years old. She was in the style of a royal sister, extremely noble, and she had a kind of noble character that people dare not despise.

The beautiful woman had a cold expression, holding a wine glass in her hand, with sharp eyes, as if she was looking at someone, as if she was cutting flesh with a knife.

‘Oh…the master of ancient martial arts.’ Huang Xiaolong looked at the beautiful woman and grinned. ‘But it’s no big deal. Two true energy has just been condensed in his body, which is weaker than Yan Pianpian. But it’s not comparable to Wei Feiyang and others.’

At this time, Wei Feiyang had a very attentive expression on his face and smiled at the beautiful woman. "Ms. Xia, please be sure to appreciate your face after finishing the punch later. I would like to invite Miss Xia to have a midnight snack and ask some martial arts questions by the way."

"Wei Feiyang, the Guwu Family Fighting Competition will start in a few days. You came here to fight the black boxing today. What's the point?" The beautiful woman, "Miss Xia", frowned and her voice was cold.

"Miss Haha, I... I want to fight in practice and accumulate some experience. Besides, seeing blood tonight is equivalent to being happy to win a good omen for this year's Ancient Martial Family Boxing Competition." Wei Feiyang said with a smile.

"What experience can you accumulate when fighting underground and fighting black fists? I think you want to put some enemies openly and kill them." Miss Xia sneered. "Also, you want to establish your authority, right?"

As he said that, Miss Xia looked at some people sitting nearby, many of whom were all masters who were about to participate in this year's Ancient Martial Arts Family Boxing Competition and came here to touch Wei Feiyang's bottom.

"Wei Feiyang, you are a half-step master now. At your age, it is very good. However, if you don't wipe away the arrogance in your heart, it will be difficult to take the most critical step and enter the realm of a master. Half-step master and a true master are separated from heaven and man." Miss Xia said earnestly.

"Miss Xia is right." Wei Feiyang said perfunctorily, and then he raised his eyes and saw Huang Xiaolong!

moment!

Wei Feiyang's eyes were filled with jokes and cruelty, and he was shady and laughing, "Boy, I really admire your courage! I really dare to come! Hahahaha, weren't you very proud at Green Willow Villa that day? But today I will tell you with my fists, what is the gap!"

"Is this your opponent today?" Miss Xia also looked up at Huang Xiaolong, then turned her eyes away, and there was obvious disdain in her eyes. "This person looks very weak, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as him? Even if you win, you will not win. If you want to establish your authority, you have to find a decent opponent."

"Miss Xia doesn't know that this little bastard humiliated me, and I can't swallow my anger if I don't kill him." Wei Feiyang giggled.

At this time, someone who was in charge of the boxing match brought two contracts and handed them over to Huang Xiaolong and Wei Feiyang respectively.

"Two, this is a document of life and death. Sign your names and stamp them. Today's boxing match, life and death are life and death. Even if one party is beaten to death, you are not allowed to seek revenge."

This kind of contract is basically not legally effective, but it must be followed in the ancient martial arts circle and on the road.

Wei Feiyang didn't look at the contract, so he picked up the brush and signed the daming. Then he poked the ink with his thumb and pressed his fingerprint on the contract.

Huang Xiaolong also has no choice but to sign and write.

All procedures are ready.

"Hehehehe~" Wei Feiyang looked at Huang Xiaolong, laughed strangely, and then looked at Sun Wei again. "Don't worry, I beat you to death, your woman, I will take good care of you...Hehehehe~"

Sun Wei was furious, "The only one who died today will be you!"

"Cousin, you have signed the life and death documents, now you can let it go! Haha, break all his bones, break the internal organs, and kick his head out with one kick!" A young man sitting next to Wei Feiyang licked his lips and said.

"I have my own sense of responsibility." Wei Feiyang stood up, moved his muscles and bones, twisted his neck, and made a terrible sound of cracking.

"Mr. Huang, the game is about to begin, please go and change your clothes first." The person who hosted the game said to Huang Xiaolong, but when he looked at Huang Xiaolong, he seemed to be watching a dead person.

"There is no need to change the clothes. Let's start the game now." Huang Xiaolong also stood up.

He was too lazy to change to any training clothes. Anyway, he didn't have to sweat when dealing with a shit like Wei Feiyang, and he would be slap in one go.

"Okay, two, please enter the court." The person who was in charge of the boxing match nodded to Huang Xiaolong and Wei Feiyang.

The two walked directly to the basketball court in the middle!
Chapter completed!