Superstar Couple

No matter how busy Zhang Le is, he still insists on practicing boxing every day, at least he will stand for a while. Of course, at Zhang Le's level, no matter how much you practice boxing, it's hard to make any progress. Today, more is the need to enlightenment!

The crew closed work early today, Zhang Le took Yang Xiner to the Oak Garden, Feng Lei followed with a stern face, Zhang Le didn't bother to pay attention. One more person, one less person, it doesn't matter. Anyway, not many people went there, including Sun Zhong, there were only four of them.

Bringing too many bodyguards and so on seems to be a shame. What's more, Sun Zhong's boxing skills are soaring now, even if he doesn't have the state of Huajin master, he is not far away. This descendant of the Sun family, who experienced life and death with Zhang Le, followed Zhang Le, and received advice from Zhang Le from time to time, so the progress was naturally very fast.

The oak garden is very large, and there are many rubber trees in it. I don't know if it was named after it. There are no decent buildings inside, but it has a somewhat quaint taste.

Nai Peng is in his forties now, with dark skin and not tall, but his eyes are shining brightly. It is an indisputable fact that Muay Thai hurts the body, but it is rumored that Nai Peng once went to India to learn the true teaching of yoga, and figured out a set of health preservation techniques. His body was not seriously damaged like other Muay Thai boxers.

Naipeng doesn't speak Chinese, but he speaks English very fluently, so there is no problem of inconvenient communication between the two parties. He is very hospitable and looks very kind. It is impossible for you to imagine that he is the boss behind the largest underground black boxing market in Thailand.

"Master Zhang, what's the matter with your friend? Could it be that we didn't greet well?" Nai Peng looked at Feng Lei and said to Zhang Le with a smile.

"Hehe, Master Naipeng ignores him. That guy is just here to see a Muay Thai match. We are here to exchange boxing skills. For a person who does not practice martial arts, it is undoubtedly very boring." Zhang Le laughed laughed and said. What Nai Peng said was not dissatisfied with Feng Lei.

Whether it is Yang Xiner or Sun Zhong, they both practice martial arts. Zhang Le and Nai Peng exchanged martial arts. Naturally, they will not feel boring, but enjoy it, but Feng Lei is different. First of all, that guy's English didn't improve much, even if he could fully understand it, he would only doze off if he didn't practice martial arts, and that guy came with a purpose, so he was naturally a little impatient.

"Muay Thai competition? Is Master Zhang interested in going to see it too?" Nai Peng said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhang Le glanced at Feng Lei and said with a smile.

In the exchange of martial arts, some things are just point-and-shoot, neither Zhang Le nor Nai Peng can talk about friendship, and it is impossible to be unreserved when meeting for the first time.

Naipeng's underground boxing gyms are all over Thailand, and even other countries and regions in Southeast Asia. Naturally, it is impossible to have only one in this Oak Garden, but the one here is undoubtedly the one with the largest specifications and the highest grade.

The sudden appearance of Nai Peng, Zhang Le and others in the VIP area attracted the attention of many people. Although Naipeng is the owner of this place, he rarely comes here. Obviously, in the eyes of this muay thai master, the black boxing matches here are nothing more than a little play.

However, they were relieved when they saw Zhang Le next to Naipeng.

Zhang Le is very well-known and has a huge fan base. He is not only an international director and star, but also a kung fu master.

Almost all the people who come here like to fight and fight. They naturally know about Zhang Le, a kung fu master among the public figures. Not to mention anything else, newspapers and magazines, even the world's most famous and authoritative fighting magazine "Black Belt" reported on Zhang Le more than once.

Of course, there are also some people who don't know Zhang Le, these people are not here because they like fighting. It's because what they like is gambling. Gambling fists are often attached to black boxing, and black boxing without gambling boxing has no value in existence.

"Who will win between the two of them?" Feng Lei asked Zhang Le in a low voice.

"Why are you asking? Since when did you become interested in this?" Zhang Le looked at Feng Lei in surprise, feeling that something was wrong with this guy.

"Don't worry about it, I trust your eyesight, who will win?" Feng Lei asked, with a hint of eagerness in his tone.

"The one with the red pants." Zhang Le looked at the warm-up exercise before the muay thai match, or the inherent ceremony, before Zhang Le said.

"Hey!" Feng Lei smiled, turned around and left.

"Gambling fist!"

Zhang Le was a little puzzled, Sun Zhong said two words to Zhang Le in a low voice, and suddenly realized. No wonder the guy asked me who would win and who would lose, because he was planning to gamble.

"Which boxer does Master Zhang think will win?" Nai Peng asked Zhang Le. He didn't understand Chinese, but he could guess a little by looking at the expressions of Zhang Le, Feng Lei and others.

"What does Master Naipeng think?" Zhang Le smiled and asked instead of answering.

"The one on the left!" Naipeng replied with a smile without hesitation.

"The boxer on the left has sharp punches, but he doesn't have enough stamina. If he doesn't win the first round, he will definitely lose." Zhang Le said with a smile.

The boxer on Nai Peng's left was wearing yellow trousers, and Zhang Le told Feng Lei that he was wearing red trousers, which means that his opinion was different from Zhang Le's.

"Master Zhang is right, so I don't think the boxer on the right can last a round." Nai Peng said with a smile.

"That's not necessarily true." Zhang Le shook his head and said.

"How about, let's have fun like your friend, just make up your mind." Naipeng smiled and said to Feng Lei who came back.

"Then play? How much does Master Naipeng think is appropriate?" Zhang Le said with a smile.

"How about five million dollars?" Naipeng said.

"Yes!" Zhang Le nodded without any hesitation. Five million dollars is really just a "fun" number for him today.

"Five million dollars? What five million dollars?" Feng Lei asked curiously.

"How much did you buy?" Zhang Le asked with a smile.

"How much did you buy for what?" Feng Lei was stunned for a moment and asked.

"May I ask how much money you bought?" Zhang Le said.

"Hey, not much, not much!" Feng Lei smiled and said, "Small bets are fun, but big bets are harmful. Five hundred thousand baht!"

Zhang Le nodded, it was indeed a small gamble, and half a million baht was only about 100,000 yuan.

"Five million dollars? Don't you bet too?" Feng Lei said, "This is a big gamble. Oh, it may be a big gamble for me, but it's a small gamble for you. We don’t understand the world of rich people!”

In fact, Feng Lei is not short of money, his salary is top in the country, but for him, the salary is also a small amount of money. His real income is the shares of the online shopping website that Zhang Le and Wu Xiaoyong jointly founded.

After Feng Lei finished speaking, he looked towards the ring.

Naturally, the black boxing arena is not as gorgeous as the regular arena, it can be described as extremely simple, it is just a high platform made of cement, no one has paved it, and it is still blood-stained, which is a bit creepy.

On the ring, the two have already started fighting. (to be continued ~^~)