647 632. An Unexpected Joy (3/5)

Chapter 647 632. Unexpected Joy (35)

Wang Bo called Oakley and Kuncha together, and wanted to ask their opinions on how to package it.

After listening to his words, Kuncha bowed to him with his palms folded, and then said: "Mr. Mayor, do you want to see a sensational boxing match? Then you may be disappointed."

This statement surprised everyone in the room, and Bowen asked, "Why?"

Kuncha said calmly: "I am not a good boxer. I have practiced boxing, but that is for sparring. I am better at Muay Thai. On the contrary, Mr. Oakley, I have studied his boxing way, and he will become the world's top boxer. Boxer's."

Oakley said politely: "You are too modest to say that..."

Kuncha shook his head: "You are an expert, you should know how I reached the final, if we fight, unless I always dodge, otherwise you can KO me with one punch, right?"

Oakley still wanted to be humble, but he opened his mouth and finally nodded and said: "A boxing match is a head-on confrontation, you are not my opponent."

Bo Wen also whispered to Wang Bo: "This Thai man actually has a lot of luck in being able to enter the final. His opponents are all amateurs. Watching today's game, that guy was just KO'd by Oakley yesterday. Being able to KO Kuncha's opponent can also reflect the strength gap between the two sides."

Wang Bo didn't know boxing or fighting, but he understood people. He saw that Kuncha had something to say, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Kuncha said: "If you want to see a sensational match, let go of my arms and legs, change the rules of the game, not a boxer, but a boxing championship, let the name of the free boxing champion become It lives up to its name!"

"Muay Thai versus boxing?!" Bowen asked.

Before he could answer, Oakley's coach refused: "No, it's impossible. Let me say something arrogant first. No matter how you fight, Mr. Kuncha is no match for Big V!"

"Then why refuse?"

"Because the big V is going to play in the World Series, and he will play professional games in the future! Dude, I can't let him take risks, Muay Thai VS boxing, there are too many uncontrollable factors! The left lung of the big V is only functionally restored, not completely cured. Alright, what about other problems?" The coach was very serious.

Kun Cha said: "Although it's a kickboxing, I still wear gloves. What I want is a chance to fight well. Mr. Coach, you know, even if I wear jabs, I'm no match for Big V!"

Oakley waved his hand to stop the coach from speaking, and he said, "That's it, you can use what you are good at, but according to some boxing rules, buttocks, throat, temples..."

"Even in a regular Muay Thai match, these parts are not allowed to attack!" Kuncha interrupted him and promised, "I just fulfill the mayor's wish and make the match beautiful."

Wang Bo looked at him in disbelief, and said, "That's all? The first place is one million."

Kuncha smiled and said, "Yes, I really want to get one million, but I know the rules, and I don't want to get out of this town."

Wang Bo said: "You worry too much, our game is fair and just!"

Kuncha smiled again: "I understand, but I can't refute your face, because I want to move to Sunset Town after getting a bonus of 30,000 yuan. Besides, I understand the current situation, and I am not Mr. Oakley's opponent. "

Oakley also said proudly: "This time, if everyone follows the rules of professional boxing, then I can fight consecutively and win 31 consecutive victories!"

Wang Bo stopped Oakley and looked at Kun Cha in surprise: "You mean, you are going to move to our place, right?"

Kun Cha nodded and said: "I have been in New Zealand for a year, and I have been wandering, because I have no money to buy a house in one place to settle down. Now I found out that if you live in Sunset Town, you can give away a house. If this is the case, why don't I stay? ?”

"It sounds like you're having a rough time?"

Kuncha smiled helplessly: "I have no other specialties except boxing. As you can see, I can't fight professionally, and New Zealand only met your amateur boxing match in a year. In the past year, I either did part-time jobs everywhere. , or translate for some businessmen doing business between Thailand and New Zealand..."

Speaking of which, he spread his hands: "The economy is too difficult now, there are very few people doing business, and there are very few opportunities for me to make money."

Wang Bo did not expect that a boxing match could yield an excellent fighter. He said: "If your file is fine, then stay in our town. I can hire you as a gym trainer. The salary should satisfy you." .”

Kuncha smiled and said: "Then you are my boss, how do you want me to punch later?"

"Fight in a fair way!"

Kun Cha's expression froze slightly, and he grinned and said, "If my former boss also asked me to punch me like this, then I can still stay in my hometown now."

Wang Bo didn't know what he had experienced, but his smile really made people feel sad.

So, he changed the subject: "Damn it, how did we talk about this? Originally, I wanted to do some packaging for you. The big V has a coach. What do you need, Kuncha?"

"A cloak?" the Thai asked with a smile.

Bo Wen shook his head and said, "Now that Kuncha is our own, we have to make him look good. The training partner, first of all, the training partner, call Uncle Bing, he must be suitable for this..."

At night, Wang Bo deliberately found a wedding company from Aocheng, and two pickup trucks arrived with large iodine tungsten lamps, illuminating the gym as bright as day.

Atulu brought fifty big Maori men in black suits to take charge of security. He was wearing a police uniform with a golden police badge on his chest and sunglasses, and he looked dignified.

When Wang Bo saw it, he asked, "I said, what are you doing wearing those damn sunglasses at night?"

The big Maori man quickly took it off, and said with a sneer, "Boss, doesn't this look more professional?"

Wang Bo was speechless: "You are a policeman and not a bodyguard...Xue Te, give me the sunglasses, where is Uncle Bing's son? Let him change his clothes and put on these sunglasses, pretending to be Kuncha's bodyguard!"

The equipment in the gym was packed up and replaced with a large space for the audience.

Bowen urgently ordered some fluorescent cards, some with 'big V', some with 'war police', and some with words like 'golden belt' and 'world boxing champion' on them, in different colors. It's quite dazzling.

Oakley and Kuncha came to the stage in advance to warm up. The two stayed on one side, one was trying boxing with the coach, and the other was practicing with the coach.

Kuncha's training partner was Uncle Bing, who was holding a sponge board in his hand. After Kuncha punched fast, he suddenly kicked and began to show his skills that he had never displayed before:

Sharp knees, flexible and powerful sweeping legs, flying kicks like poisonous snakes, tricky and fierce elbow strikes, and offensive skills like magic juggling make people dazzled and overwhelmed!