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At this time, in the monitoring room of the boxing ring, it was the first time that so many people were watching a boxing match at the same time.Uploaded by a netizen==

During the entire boxing match, almost everyone held their breaths. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly, and their eyes were fixed on the screen.

They didn't want to miss a second of the whole boxing match.

Facts have proved that they are right, because the whole process of the boxing match is only in that moment, and in just a moment, the winner is already divided.

It wasn't until the end that everyone hurried back to their own boxing ring, replayed the process of the boxing match, and hurriedly gave the situation of the outcome. Generally speaking, the outcome of a black boxing match is basically intuitive. Who will stand at the end? , whoever is the winner, and there are no rules for the process of the game, the two sides can use all their own moves to win, and these staff members just follow a formality, and finally use this formal form to report the outcome of the game Just make it public.

But why do they have to quickly watch the fight even if it's just a cutscene?Because they want to exclude all factors in the boxing match except fists and feet, there is no limit to the moves in the boxing match, but if someone wins with equipment or even some other methods, then the boxing match needs to be declared invalid.

After confirming that it is correct, the result of the game is officially announced on the screen.

And in the room not far from the monitoring room, the only light in the dark room was the light from the huge screen.

There is only one person on the screen at this moment, and that is Joan.

Joan sat on the sofa and had watched the brief moment of the boxing match over and over again for countless times, his expression became more and more gloomy, and his face became more and more ugly.

The two uniformed staff behind him looked very suspicious, and they didn't understand why Joan had such an expression.

Scenes of the boxing match flashed through Joan's mind. Suddenly, he sank his head and took out his mobile phone.

In the phone, there is Heigl's number that he accidentally saved on purpose.

He dialed Heigl's cell phone, and Heigl answered the call after a while.

"Hey, Joan, is that you? You left me alone in the restaurant today, you should apologize to me!" Heigl said angrily.

Joan frowned and said to himself, "I shouldn't even settle the bill, you stupid bastard." But instead, he said in his smiling voice, "Man, I apologize to you, actually I came to you because I have something to show you."

"What?" Heigl asked suspiciously.

Joan smiled slightly and said, "I'll pass on something to you later, and you'll know when the time comes."

With a "click", he turned off the phone, and his face darkened again.

He turned on the camera function of his phone, and took a picture of the frozen picture of Zao Wou-Ki on the screen in front of him.

Then, with a sullen face, he sent this photo to Heigl.

After the launch was successful, he thought about it for a while, and dialed Heigl's number again.

The phone was connected quickly, but there was no voice from the other side.

The corner of Joan's mouth raised slightly, and he asked, "How is it, do you know him?"

Heigl's rapid breathing came from the microphone.

"Where is he? How do you know him? Tell me!"

Joan's face was extremely gloomy all of a sudden. He ignored Heigl's hasty inquiries on the phone, turned off the phone directly, and threw the phone aside. Then, he stood up and said to himself "It really is him!" The sound seemed to come from an ice cave.

Joan raised his head, and the two staff members looked at him with questions.

"He used unfair methods to win the boxing match, so he should be disqualified." Qiao An said suddenly.

The two staff members were taken aback, puzzled.

"However, Mr. Qiao An, he doesn't seem to have used any external force other than fists and feet. We have just watched the video playback many times." A staff member among the two said.

"Huh?" Joan's eyes showed a cold light, "What did you say?"

"I..." the staff member was speechless for a moment, "No... nothing."

Joan stood up abruptly, and slapped the solid wood coffee table with a bang, and the coffee table was split into pieces in an instant. Then, Joan suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the staff member with one hand, and hung it in the air.

"Uh!" The staff member was suffocating, and kicked his legs up, until his face was purple and his eyes began to turn white, Joan raised his expression and threw him under the door.

"I said he used it, so he did it. How dare you refute me? Do you think your life is too long? Now, please remember, I am in charge of the boxing ring here, and I will leave as I say." So, what qualifications do you have to refute?" Qiao An said coldly, looking at the staff member who had just recovered.

"You!" Joan glanced at the other handsome staff member, "Go and arrange this matter!"

This staff member is quite ingenious, since he has seen the fate of another staff member, he will not follow his old path no matter what.

"Dear Mr. Qiao An, I'll do it right away!" The handsome man said repeatedly, with a little lingering fear in his heart.

"Well, go!" Qiao An waved his hand and said without a teacher. Now his every move is almost different from his previous cowardly and cowardly appearance. At this time, he has already begun to sink in This intoxicating feeling of being in control is here.

The man with a more handsome face hurried out of here, and staying here gave him a very depressed feeling.

Another staff member had just regained his strength, but he no longer had the courage to stay here, so he also left here.

In a blink of an eye, Joan was the only one left in the room.

He first looked at Zao Wou-ki on the screen with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he murmured to himself: "Aren't you looking for him? Then, I'll wait for your call, hehe, I took the initiative to call you, but you actually hung up on me. Now that the situation is reversed, what will I do?" Woolen cloth?"

The expression on Joan's face was extremely complicated and strange. In this slightly dark room, there was a hint of horror.

"I won't hang up on you, not anyway, hahaha!"

On the other end of the phone, after Joan hung up on Heigl, his face was full of displeasure. He actually looked down on Joan from the bottom of his heart, because the image of Joan in the past few years was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that everyone regarded him as Make it a joke.

And now, Heigl actually got hung up by him in turn, how could he bear it.

But in a blink of an eye he reacted.

"Boy, it seems that you have become smarter. You know what I want from you, so you put on this face to show me." Heigl laughed angrily, and said to himself.

"Forget it, what can I do if I cooperate with you once?" Heigl sneered twice, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed Joan's number.

No one answered.

Heigl was short of breath and dialed again.

Still no answer.

Finally, Heigl threw down the phone viciously.

"You bastard, don't let me see you, or I will beat you every time I see you." Heigl roared angrily.

Since Joan wasn't going to answer the phone, Heigl stopped calling. After thinking about it, he decided to tell Annie about this and see what she thought.

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In the room inside the boxing ring, Joan watched his mobile phone being rang again and again without moving, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

He was waiting, waiting for that call.

In the boxing ring, Zao Wou-ki and Banner had already left the crowded place.

"People in these boxing rings will always lose their minds. This is a very common opinion. I have been blind in this industry for so many years, and I have seen almost all kinds of people." Banner glanced at it with a very light expression. Looking at the crowd around the ring, he said calmly.

"The reason for the existence of the boxing arena is not because of them?" Zhao Wou-ki sneered.

"That's right." Banner nodded, and said, "The boxing ring needs this kind of atmosphere, and there's nothing wrong with them doing that, but..."

Zhao Wou-ki raised his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

"It's just that they met me, do you think I'll give them a good face?" Zhao Wou-ki said lightly.

Banner was silent. His long career as a manager gave him a subconscious sense of importance to these people, but he also understood that this person in front of him was different from all other boxers.

He really just came in to play, and he regarded boxing as entertainment, and it seemed that he was the only one.

At the exit of the steps on the edge of the boxing ring, the handsome staff member found a boxing ring inspector.

"Hey, there is something that the head of the boxing ring needs someone to do, so you can do it for me." The staff member said to the boxing ring inspector with a stylized expression.

The inspector was a strong man with a cropped head, thick arms and thick tui, and a prickly beard on his chin. However, when he faced the staff member in front of him, he had a respectful face.

"Look, I will go to platform 18 later, and I will directly disqualify a boxer named Iron Fist on the ring. Understand?"

The burly man in leather clothes nodded, and said in response: "It's definitely no problem, I'll take care of it."

A staff member nodded and said, "Then prepare yourself! It's best to bring more people there, that guy is not easy to mess with."

"Understood." The strong man nodded, indicating that he understood.

After that, the staff member turned and left.

And the strong man who was the inspector of the boxing ring also went to call up a group of people under him, preparing to complete the task assigned to him.

At this time, Zao Wou-ki and Banner, who were temporarily sitting in a corner of the boxing ring, got up and left as they watched the time for the third match approaching.

This will be Zao Wou-ki's last boxing match tonight.

And after tonight, Zao Wou-ki's boxer level will increase by one level.