Chapter 810 A Stable Short-Term Financial Management Project

When he was in school, Li Xia believed that chivalry was a kind of courage, which was to help students who were cowardly and timid, and to resist the bullying of school bullies with momentum and force. This kind of help was simple and direct, and the feeling went straight to his heart, full of a sense of justice.

This chivalrous spirit in his school days was very immature in retrospect, but it did lay the foundation for Li Xia's initial understanding of his outlook on life and values.

As he grew older, Li Xia began to get in touch with Hong Kong movies. At that time, movies about young and dangerous people were very popular. In these movies, chivalry is not only about protecting the weak, but also about sharing weal and woe with friends around.

Whether it is sticking your back to your friends or standing up in a street fight, it all comes down to two words, loyalty. If there is more, it may be meaningless gatherings and play.

Later, because of family reasons, I suddenly dropped out of high school and barely entered society. It doesn't matter whether I am a chivalrous man or not.

Now, I just want to make some money to support my brother's education and my mother's medical treatment.

Bang.

Li Xia pushed open the double doors at the end of the corridor. As the door panels slowly opened, a stream of bright light squeezed out from the crack of the door.

It shone on Li Xia's face, making him squint his eyes.

The boxing gym that he had just visited last week had suddenly changed its appearance.

The hall, which originally had only a few dim chandeliers, was now replaced by rows of square and bright LED floodlights.

The rusty boxing ring that looked like a cage was gone. A large open space was cleared in the center of the boxing gym hall, and the ground was a hard concrete floor.

In the four directions of the open space, there were four cameras with red dots on tripods, and the lenses were neatly arranged, showing a 360-degree view of the center of the open space without blind spots.

On the concrete floor in the center of the open space, a circular LOGO projected by a projector unexpectedly appeared, an image with a blue circle as the background, with four words written on it: Yaksha Fighting.

The gamblers who were desperately crowded together, holding betting slips and bottles of wine in their hands and never stopping talking disappeared without a trace, replaced by a dozen men wearing masks and black jackets, standing quietly.

Their masks are similar to Japanese Yasha, with two big horns on the top of their heads, their eyebrows are tightly knitted together, and below are deep black eye sockets, and the eyes protruding from the inside are like copper bells, and the teeth in their mouths are all exposed, very long and very sharp.

Green face and fangs, like a man-eating monster.

They were silent and didn't say anything, just standing still, and then looking at Li Xia standing at the gate from a distance.

And Li Xia's opponent tonight, Da L, was shirtless, wearing shorts, and standing barefoot in the middle of the open space.

Seeing Li Xia appear, Da L raised his right hand wearing a heavy boxing glove, smiled and waved to Li Xia, with a sincere smile and curved eyebrows.

For a moment, Li Xia was a little dazed. If it weren't for the guys wearing Yaksha masks standing next to him, it would really feel like playing a practice match with friends.

Li Xia took a deep breath, raised his shoulders, and trotted into the open space.

In fact, before this, Li Xia had repeatedly asked himself in his heart, with his experience of fighting with classmates at school, and at best fighting with street thugs, how could he win these fierce people who make a living from this?

The last victory was because the opponent thought he had won, and was careless, and was attacked by him in the vital parts.

As long as Big L had a little understanding of this accidental factor before the game, he would naturally not give him another chance.

However, the bald boss's words "I will give you 5,000 even if you lose" were the final reason that really prompted Li Xia to accept this game. Before the game started, he was ready to "lose".

Li Xia followed his habit and clasped his fists to the other party.

The man named Big L also raised his boxing gloves and saluted him.

Li Xia suddenly felt cold and couldn't help shuddering. Because through the gap between the opponent's two gloves, he saw a pair of eyes that suddenly became murderous.

A second later, a question that had nothing to do with the current situation suddenly popped up in Li Xia's mind.

Five thousand yuan, is it really enough?

The bald fat man, who always sat on the Diaoyutai and smiled at the gamblers' depravity, was now nervously holding a betting slip and sitting in the so-called VIP viewing room temporarily transformed by the Shuitou Gang, waiting for the boxing match to start.

"Boss, these Shuitou people are too stingy. They only gave a maximum of 10,000 yuan. With this, you still have the nerve to say that you are a welfare bureau?" Thanks to the relationship with the bald fat man, the young man was able to get into the VIP room.

"What are you arguing about? Shuitou's handicap is already very conscientious. One minute, you may not be able to hold on." The bald fat man said coldly.

Because of the huge difference in strength, in addition to the normal wins and losses, various ways of playing were developed in this match, such as how long Li Xia could last on the stage. The longer the time, the higher the odds.

"." The young man who had heard a little about Big L's strength immediately quieted down. What annoyed him was not the handicap and odds set by Shuitou, but the betting limit.

Whether it was online or those who came to watch the match directly, they all knew that this was a welfare game specially arranged by Shuitou Gang, a gift for these gamblers who were experiencing bare-knuckle fights for the first time.

The information of both boxers was clearly listed before the match. One side is just a street gangster who has tasted victory for the first time, and the other side is the number one boxer in Shuitou who has been dominating the rankings for many years. It is really clear who wins and loses.

The arrangement of boxing rules breaks the rules and is a bit innovative. The Shuitou Gang deliberately arranged only one bare-knuckle boxer, and the other one was still wearing gloves.

There is such a kind of beauty who stands in front of you and twists her waist and hips, and then starts to take off her clothes. You think that you have to have a big fight later, but when she takes off her underwear, she refuses to take it off with you.

Want to see? I'll give you a good look at it when you come back to my house next time.

The temptation of red fruit.

Faced with such an obvious move to attract people, the fat bald man who was already sitting at the gambling table no longer cared. A long-lost pleasure came to his heart and he couldn't help but quicken his breathing.

He licked his dry lips and squeezed the betting slip in his hand.

As a VIP, he has no betting limit.

Two million, the same amount as the match between Saudi Arabia and Argentina in last year’s World Cup.

"Boss, can you win?" The young man who lost a lot of money in the World Cup last year and is still paying off the money now had the illusion that his right eyelid was twitching.

He wiped the inexplicable tears from his eyes and asked again: "Boss, how many minutes were you detained?"

"I didn't play those fancy things. I bet big L to win alone." Naturally, he couldn't let go in front of his subordinates. The bald boss coughed a few times, leaned forward slightly on the sofa, and pretended to be relaxed, "Where can you find this kind of short-term financial management project that is sure to make money in this economic environment?"

The young man didn't expect that the boss was quite stable and didn't play any new and interesting games. It's hard to say that the Shuitou Gang is really a place full of talents.

A simple boxing match can actually come up with so many tricks and tricks for gamblers to place bets on.

"Can't find it." The young man was a little frustrated, thinking that it was the Welfare Bureau, and most people were restricted in the amount of bets, 100,000.

Yuan, if you win according to the odds, you will earn a few thousand, which is quite boring.

Just as he was thinking about it, the young man suddenly came back to his senses and felt that he could try those ancillary items, such as how long he lasted, whether he was knocked out by a left punch or a right punch, etc.

"All the online loans have come out, so we can't waste them! We have to use them all!" the young man thought to himself, his eyes slowly gaining a look, like a struggling young man running on the road to entrepreneurship.

I paid ten thousand and thought of the few hundred, but who knew people were looking at my principal.