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Chapter 220 Boxing Field No. 9

Su Qiang hesitated for a while, but was too embarrassed to say it. txt e-book download**

"Say, how much!" Zhao Wuji looked at Su Qiang and said lightly.

"One... ten thousand dollars." Su Qiang gritted his teeth and said the number.

"How much?!" Zhao Wou-ki frowned, "Ten thousand dollars."

He lowered his head forcefully and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, I know you are not an ordinary person, so I want to borrow this money from you."

"What do you want so much money for, explain it clearly! I will lend you if I think it is possible, and if the reason you give is unreasonable, then you can't blame me." Zhao Wou-ki said this not because of money, money is just a means to him. It's just a number. The reason why he said this to Su Qiang was because he was worried that the money would not only not play a positive role in his hands, but would harm him instead.

Su Qiang bowed his head in silence, turned around and wanted to leave after a long time.

Zhao Wuji frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "Su Qiang, stop!"

Su Qiang trembled all over, Zhao Wuji's words seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made him stop all of a sudden.

"You don't want to tell the purpose, but you want me to lend you such a large sum of money, do you think it's possible?" Zhao Wou-ki smiled lightly.

Su Qiang's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he muttered: "If you don't want to borrow it, then don't borrow it. Why do you ask so many questions?"

"What did you say?" Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer, "For the sake of you being my roommate, I'm only telling you so much. Does the bank need to investigate the customer's repayment ability? I asked Is it too much for you to say what the money is for? Or do you want me to tell your sister." Zhao Wuji felt that he was shameless, and finally brought out his sister.

"You, don't tell my sister!" Su Qiang raised his head suddenly, a little anxious, and blurted out a sentence.

"Then tell me." Zhao Wou-ki raised his chin slightly, feeling rather anti-client. Even Su Qiang didn't realize that he had almost given up on the idea of ​​borrowing money from Zhao Wou-ki, but in the end, Zhao Wou-ki unknowingly Leading into the circle, he was about to explain everything in detail.

"I, I'm actually going to fight. And this ten thousand dollars is the quota that the other party promised to recommend me to fight. Brother Zhao, as long as you lend me this money, I will earn it back soon after I enter the boxing ring." Su Qiang In a hurry, he said everything in one go.

"Stop." Zhao Wuji stopped Su Qiang from speaking, "Who are you talking about?"

"He, he is a boxer manager. He seems to have a lot of contacts and has several recommended spots. If I don't raise so much money quickly, it will be too late when his spots are gone." Su As Qiang said, he looked at Zhao Wou-ki with hope, hoping that Zhao Wou-ki would agree to lend him the money. Judging from the bike that Zhao Wou-ki rode this morning, Su Qiang decided that Zhao Wou-ki was not an ordinary person. Whether he bought the car himself or got it from someone else, it all proves that Zao Wou-ki is special.

Zhao Wou-ki listened to Su Qiang's words in silence, he understood that the so-called recommendation quota that Su Qiang said was the quota of recommenders who joined the king organization.

Don't wonder why Zao Wou-ki knew it must be the King organization, because the underground black boxing world in New York is under the jurisdiction of the King organization, and there is no black boxing field outside of this organization.Su Qiang's idea is good. The rewards of boxing are indeed astonishing. Taking the lowest e-level competition as an example, there are almost thousands to tens of thousands of dollars in rewards for winning a fight. Once the boxer's level improves, Then the reward is almost several times to ten times the growth.

But high returns coexist with high risks. If you say that once you fall in the ring, then nothing exists.

"Will he still help you arrange matches?" Zhao Wou-ki asked casually.

"Of course." Su Qiang's eyes sparkled, "He recommended us as our manager, so he is naturally obliged to arrange events for us."

"And then? Chou takes half of the commission." Zhao Wou-ki sneered, saying that it was half, and it was probably a conservative estimate.

Su Qiang was dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"By the way, there is still contract time. Let me guess, one year or two years? Then during the contract period, you will desperately arrange events for you and squeeze your value. You can only accept it. The most important thing is that you Can you live to that time? If you can really fight for two years, your level of boxing will probably be very high!" Zhao Wuji's words smashed Su Qiang's thoughts like a sharp sword.

"The idea is good, but the reality is cruel. You only know that you can make a lot of money, but you haven't thought about whether you can survive. What's the use of making money and dying?" Zhao Wuji looked at Su Qiang without saying a word, and said coldly. He hummed and continued.

Suddenly, Zhao Wou-ki leaned close to Su Qiang's eyes, the intimidating gaze of his eyes made Su Qiang take several steps back.

"Remember, boxing is a game for the strong. Only the strong can master this game and be qualified to think about how much money they can make. The weak will only be crushed in the face of cruel reality."

Su Qiang was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say, suddenly he seemed to think of something, and asked abruptly: "Brother Zhao, how do you know this?"

Zhao Wou-ki raised his eyebrows, and said with a slight smile, "I've already said that I'm not an ordinary person."

Su Qiang bowed his head in thought and remained silent.

"So, I can't borrow this money." Zhao Wou-ki shook his head, and said flatly, "If you want to use this money to save people, use this money to start a company, I don't care if you don't pay it back. I said, money That’s what it is, it’s just a symbol of value.”

"Think about it, if your sister knew that you died in the boxing ring, what would she do? Have you ever thought about her?" Zhao Wou-ki ended his persuasion with this sentence.

With his head down, Su Qiang quietly walked towards the door.

"You still don't understand what I mean." Zao Wou-ki said suddenly, "If you are in a hurry to go to the boxing ring to prove yourself, then I didn't say anything, but if you go to the boxing ring purely because you need money for something , then, there is no need to hold the idea of ​​going to the boxing ring, I can lend you money."

Su Qiang didn't speak, but with a wry smile on his face, he slowly walked out of the room without saying a word.

Zhao Wuji looked at Su Qiang's leaving back, shook his head slightly, and didn't plan to take any action, he was an adult after all, he had to make his own decision.

It's not that the fist punch is not good, the key is to have absolute strength, such as yourself.

However, Zhao Wou-ki could tell at a glance that Su Qiang was just half-assed.

Zao Wou-ki was really playing for fun, but Su Qiang was also playing for fun, but he was playing with his life.

"I hope he won't do anything extreme!" Zhao Wuji thought in his heart. <Her dissertation.

Zhao Wou-ki didn't disturb her, and walked out of the door softly.

In the afternoon, he was going to start preparing for the evening boxing.

Walking to the street, Zhao Wuji unlocked his motorcycle, rode on the motorcycle and roared away, the destination was Qiangweihua Hotel.

Qiangweihua Hotel can only be regarded as a four-star hotel, not comparable to those world-class super hotels, but to be honest, the conditions are not bad.

At the very least, when Zao Wou-ki arrived, he felt that the hotel's appearance was very good, and the momentum was still high.

Although it was only afternoon at this time, there were already many cars in the parking lot.

Zao Wou-ki rode this extremely arrogant motorcycle into the parking lot. The size of this motorcycle requires a car space.

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When Zao Wou-ki saw a parking space, a car was about to park in it.

At this time, Zhao Wou-ki came, the driver was startled, he didn't even drive the car into the parking space, and just parked there blankly, Zhao Wou-ki gave him a strange look, and parked his motorcycle. went in.

When he came out, Zhao Wuji suddenly felt a little sorry, and said to the driver: "Thank you for your kindness."

The driver was stunned and didn't speak. After a long time, he slapped his head and cursed himself for being stupid.

Zhao Wou-ki left the parking lot and directly entered the Qiangweihua Hotel. Now he didn't plan to go to the underground boxing ring, but went straight to the service desk and booked a room at the hotel.

He was going to spend the whole afternoon in his hotel room.

After opening the room, Zhao Wou-ki took a shower, took a nap in the room, and waited for the night to fall.

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"Is this the NO.19 boxing ring?" Joan asked the driver in the car, the driver was the one who sent Zao Wou-ki to Gabriel's company in the morning, but it's not surprising, after all, he knew There can't be many insiders.

"That's right, it's here." The driver in front said.

Joan looked up at the hotel in front of him, and whispered, "Qiangweihua Hotel?"

The car door slammed shut, and the temporary driver got out of the car and said to Joan, "Come on, I'll take you to meet the temporary manager of this underground boxing arena."

Joan nodded, followed the man, walked into the hotel, and then the two walked into the elevator to the underground boxing ring.

But at this time, in the Gabriel Medical Company, after Gabriel finished smoking a cigar, he accidentally glanced at the tracker, and suddenly froze there.

"He's actually in the NO.19 boxing ring?" Gabriel was surprised, but then he felt relieved. He thought of Zao Wou-ki, isn't he just boxing?Then it doesn't seem very strange for Zhao Wuji to drill into the boxing ring now.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Gabriel said in a deep voice.

A man walked in respectfully and handed him a document.

"Find me all the personnel information for tonight's match in No. 19 boxing ring." Gabriel said suddenly while smoking a cigar.

Since the registration as a boxer of the king organization does not require identification or photo proof, it adopts a relatively primitive method, that is, the recommendation system. The recommender recommends boxers to join the king organization, and then arranges a boxing match. After the match is over, the settlement is made on the spot. Remuneration, so, many times, many people just know the nickname of the boxer, but they often get it wrong.

This kind of situation is especially common in low-level boxers' competitions. The audience seldom come here for anyone. They all just watch the game for the sake of watching the game. I will take care of it.

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A little water lately...

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