Salty Shirt hung up the phone.
Holding a boxing match and fighting in the ring was the most compromised way.
Not only did he retain his face, but he could also earn back some capital through gambling.
If he lost two to three hundred thousand, he could make up for it or even earn a little. It was not a loss.
If there was a conflict between the two clubs, both parties would not be willing to compromise, nor would they be willing to make a big move.
At this time, a group arena would be held.
Each of them would choose a boxer to participate. After the winner was determined, the losing side would have to compromise.
Therefore, the club attached great importance to the boxing gym.
Almost every club's first stop to train their underlings was the boxing gym.
Salty Shirt threw the phone to Fei Long and ordered,""Send someone to East Star to look for Cola and ask him to support us.”
"On the day of the arena competition, I want that kid Kun Peng to find his teeth all over the ground.”
"Boss, East Star Cola Fist is indeed good, but can they lend us people?" Fatty Long asked in confusion.”
The salty guy rolled his eyes.”
"Jing Kun just planted the flag on Ciyun Mountain, and Kun Peng killed Da Mi and the emperor.”
"Last time, I heard that it was because Zhang Yaowen personally called Jiang Tiansheng and the white-haired old man to tell them not to act rashly.”
"Dong Xing has been holding back his anger and is looking for a chance to kill that kid.”
"Now that we have such a chance to hold our heads high, why wouldn't East Star send Cola?”
"Then, when the money is in place, I don't believe that White-Headed Weng won't let him go.”
" You're right, Boss." Fatty Dragon finally understood." I'll contact them now."”
On the other side, Zhou Zhipeng washed up and lay on the bed to take a nap.
"Ding, ding, ding."
Sure enough, the phone rang.
After the call connected, Jing Kun's hoarse voice came through."Dapeng, prepare for the boxing match. The Union Society wants to send someone to fight you.”
"Boxing?"
Zhou Zhipeng was moved.
Fortunately, the system had just rewarded him with the full set of Bajiquan.
Otherwise, it would be really tough to fight in a boxing match.
There were specializations in every field. If there were no rules, it would be useless even if one's physical fitness was good and one's strength was great.
"When?"
"A week later."
After getting the exact time, Zhou Zhipeng hung up the phone.
One week was just enough for him to get the diapers production line up and running.
As for the boxing match, his stamina, agility, and all other aspects had been enhanced. There was also Bajiquan.
Therefore, there was no need to prepare at all.
He just didn't know who the United Society would send to fight him.
Although he was quite confident that he could win, he could not let his guard down.
Who knew if the United Society would borrow people from other clubs?
If it was a powerful boxer, it would still be very difficult to deal with.
If they lost, the United Society would suppress Hongxing, so they naturally wouldn't come looking for trouble.
However, Zhou Zhipeng didn't know how to lose. He had to win.
However, if he won, the United Association would lose face and face. They would definitely prepare a counterattack.
Therefore, Zhou Zhipeng didn't have much time left. At most, he would have to take down Xianshi in a week. Otherwise, it would be difficult.
As he calculated in his heart, he gradually fell asleep.
……
The next day, a piece of news spread.
Hongxing hated Kun Peng the most. He was a hero who saved a beauty in Temple Street and offended the United Society.
Salty wet issued a challenge. A week later, at Repulse Bay Pier, the boxing match would determine the winner!
The news spread like wildfire, and in less than a day, it had spread throughout Hong Kong.
Originally, this was just a small matter.
There were many clubs in Hong Kong, and there were many conflicts every day.
In order to resolve conflicts, organizing a boxing match was not uncommon.
Moreover, this was just a matter of friction between the small club association and Hong Xing Jing Kun's underlings.
What caused a sensation and attracted everyone's attention was the person who accepted the challenge. It was Kun Peng, who had destroyed the East Star Empire on Ci Yun Mountain.
The main opponent was Cola, the boxing champion who the United Society had borrowed from East Star.
The fiercest Kun Peng versus the boxing champion, Cola. This was definitely something to watch.
It was hard to guess who would win or lose.
After all, other than the brilliant performance of the Kun Peng at Mount Ciyun, its fist technique was still a mystery.
Meanwhile, Cola, the East Star Boxing King with the gold belt, was good at Muay Thai.
He had once fought in the black market and defeated nine people in one go. He was very powerful.
The battle between the strong was very interesting and attracted the curiosity of many people.
"Hongxing Kun Peng VS East Star Cola, who do you bet on?”
"Of course I'm going to buy East Star Cola. F * ck, he's a gold belt guy. He's fighting nine people alone!”
"I want to buy Kun Peng. He is also very fierce in the battle of Ciyun Mountain. He wields a machete and is very powerful. None of Da Mi's underlings can last a round.”
"Chopping people is chopping people, boxing is boxing. How can they be the same?”
"I bet on a tie. Both of them sound very powerful. A tie can't be wrong!”
"Idiot, what's the point of betting on a draw? I bet on Cola's tragic victory.”
……
In the martial arts world, this boxing match was the only thing that had spread like wildfire.
In private, they even started to gamble.
Big B Boxing Hall.
Chen Haonan and the others were practicing in the boxing gym.
During their break, they had learned from Big Head that the Kun Peng was going to fight Cola. Everyone was dumbfounded.
"What the hell? That loser loves to be in the limelight so much. He just finished the matter at Ci Yun Mountain and immediately provoked the United Association?”
"He's really a troublemaker. Let's see how he ends up this time.”
"East Star Cola is famous for being good at fighting.”
"Kun Peng, that idiot, will be beaten into pulp sooner or later!”
The pheasant tilted its mouth and smiled evilly. It could not hide the smugness on its face.
Exploding Skin echoed," That's right. He thought he would swing the machete a few times and accidentally cut Big Mi. He'll float away. He'll be in for a good time on the day of the boxing match."”
"That's not true. Kun Peng is a member of our club after all. I support him from the bottom of my heart.”
Da Tian Er suddenly said in a serious tone. Just as the pheasant gave him a murderous look, he changed the topic.
"However, I can't go against my conscience when it comes to action. I have to bet on Cola to win.”
Immediately, it caused a burst of laughter. Nest Skin slapped its thigh and said,
"Da Tian Er, can you stop panting when you speak? I almost couldn't stop my 40-meter-long broadsword just now.”
" In the end, we discovered that it was an ally."
Chen Haonan didn't say anything, but he was in a good mood.
He and Kun Peng joined Hongxing at about the same time, so it was inevitable that they would be compared.
And this comparison made him very unhappy!
He was very unhappy.
Bighead couldn't take it anymore.
The Kun Peng was a member of their own club, yet all of them supported East Star Cola.
Don't you know that Hongxing and East Star are mortal enemies?
These traitors were really outrageous!
He took off his gloves and threw them at the pheasant's head.
"Are you guys here to practice boxing or to gossip like the old women in the countryside of Yuan Lang?”
"Being beaten up like a grandson in front of the enemy and slandering your own people behind your back feels good, doesn't it?!”
"Get the f * ck up and practice!"
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