I can see the accuracy

"Do you have any good suggestions?"

Since Nie Zhao said so, there must be a way.

"Jinwan Boxing Stadium is for you." Nie Zhao said.

"Jinwan Boxing Stadium? Is there such a place in Mingyang City? I have never heard of it." Chen Jing thought for a while, but he did not remember it.

"It's an underground boxing ring, you don't know it's normal."

"Underground boxing ring? Then you mean to let me fight black boxing?"

"This is the best way to improve your skills. Only through actual combat will you have an understanding of skills."

"Then where is this Jinwan boxing field?"

"Want to go?"

"You said everything, so naturally I want to go and see."

Nie Zhao drank a glass of whiskey. He still felt that this simple spicyness was more suitable for his taste buds.

After drinking, he walked out from behind the bar: "There is no business either, I can take you there."

He just left, he didn't talk much, the bar only turned off the lights but not the door.

Nie Zhao pushed out a motorcycle from a side corner. After getting on it, he gestured to Chen Jing: "Get in the car."

"Not closing the door?"

"No need to."

"Not afraid of being stolen?"

"What if I stole it?"

"You really are not for business." Chen Jing smiled and got into the car.

After the motorcycle engine started, it rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Soon, they entered Mingyang East Road.

To the east, this is the most prosperous and high-end area in Mingyang City.

Set by the river, it is a high-end villa area.

Such a place is beyond the reach of the poor.

Because this place is in the river bay area, the sand on the riverside is golden, so this area is called Golden Bay.A long time ago, it was also a dock, but it is now obsolete.

After that, they came to the door of a mall.

This mall can also be said to be the largest mall in Mingyang-[Yimeng Department Store]!

Nie Zhao led him from the side of the mall, along an iron staircase, all the way up.

He climbed seven or eight stories high, and then opened a door, behind which there was an elevator.

"Put this on." Standing at the elevator entrance, Nie Zhao gave him a disposable mask.

"What are you doing?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't wear it, if you want to be known by everyone."

The elevator does not go up, it can only go down.

After entering, Nie Zhao pressed the "-1 button" and the elevator descended to the bottom floor.

Below this should be exactly the bottom of Yimeng Department Store.

When Chen Jing just got out of the elevator, he heard all kinds of noises such as chaotic whistles, shouts, applause, chants, and screams.

Out of the elevator, there is a viewing corridor surrounded by iron plates.Wrap around the highest circle.

Below the iron corridor, there are rows of seats, seated young men and women of all kinds.

There is also a high-end VIP viewing platform, where the rich put their arms around the beauties, watching while...

In the center of the viewing platform, it was an arena half the size of a basketball court.

It was two Southeast Asians who were fighting inside.

I don't know if it is from Vietnam or Thailand.

White cloth was tied to his forehead, as were his wrists and ankles.

Many of the poor over there fight to survive, and some even start to fight when they are a few years old.

If you win, you will eat meat, but if you lose, you will watch others eat.

In recent years, in order to enrich entertainment, many Southeast Asian fighters have also been invited to fight.

They are also willing to come, because here, the treatment is much better than in their hometown, and there is money to get.

There are even bigger bosses who also specialize in raising them.

"Isn't it illegal to punch here?" Chen Jing asked suddenly.

"It depends on which angle you look at. In fact, this kind of place is equivalent to a club. Boxing in the club is legal. As long as there are no lives, it is basically fine."

Chen Jing smiled, and his heart was right. Fighting black boxing is regardless of life or death.

In this domestic environment, these wealthy people will not evolve here to the step of violation.If so, this place should have been checked long ago.

The two people in the boxing ring were fierce and fierce.It can be seen that they have also practiced their fighting skills after countless life and death struggles.

Muay Thai is already fierce, and with the impact of fists to the flesh, there are a lot of blood and bruises on both of them.

Although it will not divide life and death, no one wants to lose the boxing match easily.

Although the domestic treatment is good, it is only on the premise of winning. If you lose, the gold master behind it will definitely not have a good face.

"Ah drink~"

In the arena, a boxer suddenly jumped up and hit his opponent's jaw with one knee.

Under this collision, the opponent fell directly backwards, and after falling to the ground, he could no longer get up.

"Huh~" The winner raised his hands and roared excitedly at the audience.

Then, in the audience, many people lost money in the stadium.

And the winner, folded his hands and thanked him, and started to pick up money.

The loser was dragged on.

"Is it all gone?" Chen Jing was still quite proud.

"At least three games a night, starting at 10 o'clock, this should be the first one."

"Can anyone enter this ring?"

"Of course, if you want to, you can challenge the winner now. But be prepared to be beaten up."

"Thai boxing is really fierce."

"If you really want to improve your skills, it is best not to use your qi refining ability after you are in the ring, but to deal with it with ordinary skills. Only in this way will the effect be best."

"If I don't use the ability of refining qi, I don't think I will go up for a minute or I will be beaten so that my mother can't recognize me." Chen Jing smiled, still very self-aware.

When the venue was off, Chen Jing looked around, and suddenly he was at the VIP viewing platform, but he saw a familiar figure-Lu Jingtong.

"He's actually here." Chen Jing was a little surprised. People like Lu Yanyan's father would actually come to such a place.

Nie Zhao followed the direction of Chen Jing’s gaze and said, “This is not surprising. Those who can sit there are all rich people in Mingyang City. Those bosses should also have a few boxers under their hands. The pastime of rich people is beyond ordinary people's imagination. Just in that boxing match, no one knows how many bets their rich people made."

"Have you been here to fight?" Chen Jing was suddenly curious, Nie Zhao is so familiar with here, has he also fought?

Nie Zhao did not deny: "The more people who have experienced life and death, the more they will find opportunities to improve themselves. I did fight. But 3 years ago, I didn't fight."

"why?"

"Because no one can beat me here anymore, naturally I won't fight if there is no room for improvement."

"Heh." Chen Jing laughed, but after thinking about it carefully, Nie Zhao's fighting skills are indeed good.If you don't talk about strength, he is definitely not his opponent.

"Then you should be famous here, right?"

"The good thing here is that you can cover the field. No matter if you lose or win, no one knows who you are. So, even if I have punched here, no one knows me."