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Chapter 61 Fake Punch? (four more)
"Being broken? Isn't this a joke?"

Sister Wang sat in the office with a cold face, picked up the coffee on the table, and took a sip.

Later, the phone beeped, and someone sent a video, and it was Chu Kan.

"What is he doing? Video? Could it be filmed?"

After receiving it, she opened the video.

Watching the video, the handsome young man punched the sandbag again and again.

The ear-piercing roar seemed to hit her heart, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably.

"This... is nothing more than a world-class boxer, right?"

Many professional boxers in the United States have custom-made sandbags here, but I have never heard of someone who can crack a sandbag that can be hit with just fists.

This young man is too terrifying.

What's more, she's so handsome, with this figure... Even she, who has met countless fitness trainers and boxers, can't help but be deeply attracted.

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In the room, Zhuang Xin is still practicing boxing...a practice is a day!
In addition to eating and sleeping, there is no other entertainment.

With Jasper by his side, even if it's just a coach... I feel tired, but Zhuang Xin in front of me is like a machine.

"Oh Maikar, my Zhuang, I think...you should take a proper rest, otherwise it will be counterproductive." Jasper finally couldn't help reminding.

But Zhuang Xin felt that his body had not reached its limit.

"Wait, practice until nine o'clock." Zhuang Xin looked at the time and continued to practice hard.

If there is anything wrong, Jasper will point it out, and sometimes he will accompany Zhuang Xin to do a few tricks.Of course, this premise is... Zhuang Xin is not allowed to use all his strength, otherwise Jasper won't be able to withstand three rounds.

At nine o'clock, Jasper finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Zhuang... my damn body is out of control, oh... I'm old, I can't compare with young people, I'll... go back and rest .”

"it is good!"

Zhuang Xin exhaled, and finally put down his hands.

This whole day, after practicing until now, I feel exhausted like never before, but also unspeakably comfortable.

It was the first time he felt this feeling of draining his strength after obtaining the system.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, he sent messages to his elder sister and his parents to report that he was safe, and Zhuang Xin fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, he was woken up by a phone call.

Zhuang Xin picked up the phone, looked at the unfamiliar number on it, and frowned to answer it.

Immediately, a cold female voice came from the opposite side: "Mr. Zhuang, hello."

"???"

Who?He couldn't hear this voice at all.

"Do we know each other?" Zhuang Xin asked strangely.

The other side was quiet for a few seconds, and replied: "I don't know each other yet, but soon, we will know each other."

"Oh? What kind of understanding?"

"Mr. Zhuang, I watched the video of your match against Pete. I have to say that you are a rare fighting talent, but do you know who your next opponent will be?"

"Well, I don't know."

The competition side has not notified him yet.

It was strange for Zhuang Xin to know.

"It seems that your news is not very well-informed. Your next opponent is the meat grinder Toynby Will, one of the Xinpu fighters who has the best chance of winning the championship belt in the entire WBC."

"and then?"

After talking for a long time, Zhuang Xin still didn't know what this woman's intention was.

"I want to tell you, Toynby Will, is sponsored by our company. He has won consecutive battles and is experienced. You are still young. The next time you participate in a competition, you can also win the championship. We are willing to provide 3000 million US dollars. Gives you peace of mind for the rest of your life, but... in this fight, we want Toynby Weir to win the fight."

Hearing this, Zhuang Xin finally understood.

So this girl came here to bribe him, to let him play a fake match?

$3000 million?
Is Zhuang Xin short of money?

Is he worth the price?
As everyone knows, this woman's bid is already very high.

It’s not that no one has ever played fake matches, but most of them are worth 500 million to 1000 million US dollars. Very few international fighting masters will exceed 1000 million US dollars.

It's a pity that Zhuang Xin is not rare, but said flatly: "Forget it, I prefer gold belts, and I have no interest in money."

"Mr. Zhuang!" The woman raised her voice and continued: "You have to think carefully, even if you go all out on the field, you may not win the game! Why don't you take the money and continue to participate next time? Isn't it better? 3000 million US dollars, this is money that many boxers will never earn in their lifetime."

"I said, woman... how many times do you want me to say, I don't care about 3000 million, understand?" Zhuang Xin was speechless.

He wants money, and it's always there.

3000?
He has a lot of bank cards, and even a trip to the stock market has more than 3000 million US dollars.

He hung up the phone speechlessly.

Zhuang Xin went on to train. As for the woman, he can find whoever he likes, anyway, he doesn't play match-fixing matches.

His system task is to win consecutively, won't the winning streak be broken by playing fake matches?

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In New York, on an iconic building, a beautiful woman of mixed race stood with a sullen face by the glass window, with her hands on the railing, looking at the bustling city.

Behind him, a guy from the United States asked in Chinese, "Lan, what's the matter, did the boxer from your hometown agree to our exorbitant conditions?"

"no!"

The woman named Lan shook her head with a cold face.

They originally planned to buy Zhuang Xin, play a fake match, and then directly expose it afterwards.

Let Zhuang Xin lose all the qualifications for the competition, and according to the rules, the consequence of playing a match-fixing game is a lifetime ban.

Their boxer is not Toynby Will, but the old boxing champion of the rematch.

Want to get the gold belt again, prove yourself, and use this as a gimmick to create hot spots.

Now that Zhuang Xin's appearance not only made the old boxing champion stand in awe, but even the invited celebrities in the boxing world all said bluntly that they couldn't see through Zhuang Xin's punches, and there was no shadow of any American boxer.

On the contrary, it has an oriental color, giving people an unspeakable sense of mystery.

"Is there really no other way? What did Lao Te say? Is he really not sure that he can beat this young man? He is a former boxing champion who has experienced many battles. Lao Te...was he joking yesterday? This is incredible Already." The American man behind raised his hand, put it down again, and leaned against the table beside him.

He really didn't want to believe that there had been such a dark horse on the WBC, which has always had very few oriental faces.

A dark horse full of unstable factors.

"In a few days, I'll ask him out again. If it succeeds! Implement it according to the plan. If it doesn't work, consider a long-term plan..." The woman 'Lan' squinted her eyes, and her voice became more and more chilly.

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