Chapter 386

"Lying trough, No. 22 was KO in two rounds." Many boxers sitting in the rest area were not calm at once. In their opinion, some people with the size of No. 22 may not be able to fight, and those who can fight may not dare to say that they can do Ko in two rounds.

It can be inferred that Jiang Le's strength is quite strong, which has definitely exceeded their expectations.

For a moment, the boxers who had just mocked Jiang Le all turned ugly. It seems that if they have a chance to fight Jiang Le, they won't have a good ending.

From the quick competition just now, Jiang Le's explosive power is quite amazing. He can play extremely fast in an instant. If he can't react, he will easily lose his combat effectiveness by one punch.

Among the crowd, two boxers with obviously different temperament looked at Jiang Le with bright eyes. If Jiang Le was here, he would recognize that they were Gao Tianhan and Fu Ming, one was the runner up of 60kg class in the Chicago boxing championship and the other was the first in the group competition of the world boxing competition.

Originally, Gao Tianhan and Fu Ming always felt that the only stumbling block to hinder themselves was each other, but now it seems that there is another stumbling block in front of the door that won the quota.

Jiang Le walked out of the octagonal cage, and then entered the alternation on the 23rd and 24th. At this time, long Chen and Dong Liang ran up excitedly and said excitedly to Jiang Le: "brother Jiang, we knew you could do it. It's too strong. It's the first time I've seen someone lose a boxer of this level so quickly."

"How many rounds do I need to play next?" Jiang Le asked.

"Three rounds, soon. When they count it out, they will arrange the opponent for brother Jiang for you in the next round." Long Chen smiled.

Seeing the incomparably brilliant smile on his face, in fact, long Chen's heart is even more happy. Originally, with the strength of the most powerful boxer he raised, he may not be able to get a quota today. He's just coming to gamble.

But now after Jiang Le, long Chen has felt the sign of starting the quota. This time, he didn't ask for help in vain.

"Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang! "

"Brother Jiang, sign for me. I'm your fan."

"Brother Jiang, shake hands!"

On the way back to the rest area, the enthusiastic audience all crowded on the roadside and wanted to shake hands and hug Jiang Le. Among them, several crazy young girls directly took out their wave masks and lipstick to ask Jiang Le to sign on it. They were directly dragged away by the security personnel on the scene as dangerous elements, giving them no chance to entangle Jiang Le.

When Jiang Le entered the rest area, the atmosphere of the place had already changed. Those who had been shouting and cynical before would all be quiet and dare not speak, or even look at each other, that is, they dare not look at Jiang Le. Their performance can only be described as "counseling".

Jiang Le disdained to smile, sat back in his position and began to watch the game in the octagonal cage.

It is the so-called tiger is not powerful and is regarded as a sick cat. After showing their strength, the changes of these clowns are really real enough.

Soon, the results of the first round have come out. After screening half of the players, there are only 28 left. These people are redistributed and staged 1v1 again.

In the four directions of southeast and northwest outside the octagonal cage, a 100 inch TV is hung respectively, showing the appearance arrangement of the second round.

When they saw it clearly, everyone's eyes widened and their faces showed an excited look.

"The first scene is No. 21 against No. 52. Isn't No. 52 Gao Tianhan? Now there's a good play. The two people met in the second round."

"Woo hoo, this is what I expect. Brother Jiang and Gao Tianhan touch each other to see who is more powerful."

"These two people are the seeds of hope for the quota. No matter who loses, Fu Ming makes money."

On the venue, everyone began to talk about the next fight between Jiang Le and Gao Tianhan.

In the box, long Chen was stunned: "no, it's cold in the high sky so soon."

"Long Chen, do you think brother Jiang can win?"

"I believe brother Jiang, he never let me down."

Jiang Le got up from his seat. At this time, an inch man of about 1.83 meters passed in front of him. The other party's eyes were very cold. He looked like a hunter in the jungle, with a fierce smell from top to bottom.

This person is Gao Tianhan.

"Your fast fist is good, but it's useless to me." Gao Tianhan left such a sentence and took the lead in walking out of the rest area.

"I can really pretend to force." Jiang Le couldn't help muttering.

In another box at the venue, a middle-aged man with an oily head and a suit sat on the sofa with a cigar in his mouth, a beautiful woman in his left and right hands, and a waiter carrying wine glasses and wine bottles for him.

"Can Gao Tianhan beat Jiang Le? I bet a lot of money on him. Don't give me a discount." The man asked a glasses boy next to him.

The glasses boy is wan Kun. He is a boxer manager. He specializes in seeking work for all kinds of boxers who don't have work. This time, Gao Tianhan can come here to play games. All of them were introduced by Wan Kun to the oil head local tyrant“ Don't worry, brother. There is absolutely no problem with Gao Tianhan's strength. Just watch him win. " Wan Kun quickly responded. Just as he stopped talking, Jiang Le and they had both entered the octagonal cage and the game officially began.