I Can See Probability

Bright lights, clean ground.

Relatively speaking, the areas where rich people live are more deserted at night.

There are no food stalls here in Jinwan Plaza, nor are there bars and KTVs of varying standards.

There are only movie theaters and cafes that symbolize petty bourgeois life.

Occasionally, there will be luxury cars passing by on the street, either going home or going out.

In the rising and falling car windows, there are also beauties dressed in cool clothes from time to time, laughing and giggling.

Time, 9:43 p.m.

In a boulevard in a riverside park close to Yimeng Department Store, Chen Jing was resting on a stone bench.

The boxing match has 17 minutes to start, so you can take a break before going in.

Apart from being unprepared when he came for the first time, Chen Jing came prepared these two days.

In addition to the black sportswear on his body, he also has a black anti-terrorism mask in his pocket.

Wearing this mask, even if you stand in front of your own mother, you will not be able to recognize it.

With such a dress, he can really fight with confidence.

The location of Jinwan Boxing Stadium is secret, and not many people know about it. Chen Jing originally thought that anyone could go in and have a look.

This is not the case.

The entry rules here also have a membership system. If people other than members enter, they will basically be invited out by the security guards.

However, there are two exceptions.

The first is that a member may allow entry with a non-member.

The second type, if you are here to fight, you can also enter directly.

Nie Zhao is a member here, so Chen Jing came here for the first time because of his favor.

And on Saturday night, when he came alone, he was stopped by the security guard as soon as he got downstairs.

It wasn't until he said that he was here to fight, that the security guard let him in.

time to go.

When the time came to 9:58, Chen Jing finally stood up, took out the mask from his pocket and put it on, he went to the boxing ring with ease.

He took the elevator down to the -1 floor. As soon as he came out, a security guard a few meters away greeted him.

On Saturday and Sunday nights, Chen Jing always dressed like this, and the security guards already recognized him.

Hei Zi, you are very punctual. The security guard smiled while smoking a cigarette.

I don't know who came up with the nickname Hei Zi. Someone called it the first time, and others followed suit. Shouting and shouting, this has become Chen Jing's personal label in this boxing ring.

To be honest, Chen Jing didn't like this nickname, but he couldn't stop others from calling him that.

Should there be a winner today? said the security guard.

In the past few days, Chen Jing always ended in a draw. Although the audience enjoyed watching, they always felt a little regretful.

Okay, let's try. Chen Jing replied.

That's a deal. You fight hard. Tonight, I'll buy you. The security guard said.

I'm not responsible for losing.

Hey, if you lose, I won't let you in next time. The security guard said and walked along the iron corridor towards the VIP viewing platform.

Looks like you can bet there.

Just when Chen Jing was about to go down, a voice behind him suddenly stopped him: You came very diligently.

Chen Jing turned around when he heard the sound, a little surprised: Why are you here?

Actually, I was there yesterday, but you didn't notice me. It was Nie Zhao who came.

Still that cold face.

You're making rapid progress. He added again.

Is it?

However, in general, it is still very weak. It can only defend and block. It will not be very effective when encountering real masters.

Oh, then tonight I'll let you see what an offense is.

I'll wait and see.

Nie Zhao didn't go down either, he just stood on it and watched.

Because Chen Jing was in the ring, the seat he sat in when he got down was also different from the auditorium, it was a row of red seats close to the ring.

After his appearance was discovered by the audience present, cheers suddenly sounded.

The wealthy bosses on the VIP viewing platform also paid attention after seeing him.

In fact, everyone has noticed Chen Jing's performance in the past few days.

Although he has always blocked and dodged, this is also a skill, as long as he can not lose, he can be regarded as a strong player.

Therefore, not only Lu Jingtong recruited him, but even Chang Junxiong, the owner of Yimeng Department Store, also recruited him. He was given a monthly salary of 8,000 yuan plus a winning commission.

But of course Chen Jing refused.

However, he also learned that the remuneration of those Southeast Asian fighters is actually very low. Some are three or four thousand, and some are even one or two thousand.

At first glance, this salary seems very low, but for them, it is much better than when they were in Vietnam. If you win here, there will be a commission.

After Chen Jing took his seat, he also glanced at the VIP audience stand. Lu Jingtong didn't come today.

The boss of Yimeng Department Store also did not come.

But there are a few new faces, both male and female.

Among these people, Chen Jing looked around and found a familiar face. A familiar face that surprised him so much that he almost thought he had misread it.

The man put his arms around a young girl in a red dress, talking, laughing, and kissing.

It's him!

This man was none other than Song Yuchen's fiancé - Zheng Wenbing.

In Chen Jing's impression, although Zheng Wenbing was a little narrow-minded, he seemed to be quite nice to Song Yuchen.

However, Zheng Wenbing's actions at this moment instantly destroyed his initial impression in Chen Jing's heart.

This fellow is really nothing.

Chen Jing took out his mobile phone and took a few photos there.

But it's a pity that the lighting inside is a bit dim, and the mobile phone can't take good results.

Even if it is photographed, the appearance of the characters is not very clear.

If you want to take a clearer picture, you can only go to the VIP audience to take a close-up shot.

With this thought in mind, Chen Jing immediately set off, ready to go.

But as soon as he stood up, a black and thin Southeast Asian boxer shouted at him on the central ring.

That boxer is Guta!

He has fought against Chen Jing several times, and every time his boss yelled at him to beat his opponent, he tried his best, but he just couldn't defeat Chen Jing.

For this reason, he was also scolded by the boss several times afterwards.

Therefore, he hated Chen Jing very much in his heart, and because of Chen Jing, even his food had deteriorated for the past two days.

He was holding back his anger, and was about to vent to Chen Jing.

Down...come. Guta raised his fist, spoke non-standard Chinese, and shouted: I...come down.

When he shouted, the audience in the auditorium immediately booed: Hei Zi, get down.

Go down~ go down~ go down... the audience shouted in unison.

As a result, Chen Jing was watched by everyone, and it was difficult to leave even if he wanted to.

Guta shouted angrily from below again: Nah, I... come down.

When he shouted, the audience booed again.

Under such circumstances, it was already inconvenient for Chen Jing to go to the VIP audience stand at this time.

So, he could only squeeze his fist, and glanced at Guta reproachfully.

Shout out.

So anxious to be beaten,

Then I will fulfill you!

Immediately, Chen Jing grabbed the railing with both hands and leaned over to support it.

A swallow turned around and climbed over the railing, and landed steadily into the middle arena.

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