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Chapter 565 To Shangquan Gym
Ren Qi felt insulted.

In the past few years, he lived and slept in the open, and acted as a pony for others, looking forward and backward.

Only by blood and sweat did I earn less than 60 yuan.

You, Ye Fan, don't use any resources in the afternoon, so you want to be equal to me?
If it can be done, then I have been a fool for a few years.

The arrogance in his body made him not believe what Ye Fan said at all.

"Okay, then I will personally witness the ability of the boss."

"it is good!"

Ye Fan found a quiet place at school, took out his phone and started searching.

In fact, he didn't think of a way to make money.

60 in one afternoon, no capital yet.

It is definitely not possible to rely on coolies, only brains.

And Ye Fan didn't want to use medical skills to bully Ren Qi. It's okay to play tricks, but it can't be so obvious.

Finally, after his unremitting efforts to find.

Ye Fan found a place that seemed to be able to make money - Zhishang Boxing Gym.

It's so hard to find.

He also saw it on a forum.

It is said that this is a place where black boxing is played, and it is the only underground boxing market in Jiangcheng.

The daily turnover is tens of millions, and the speed of money transfer is extremely fast.

But because of the blood and excitement, countless rich people still enjoy it.

It's just that the place is a little hard to find, and Ye Fan took a lot of effort to find it.

Sometimes it's really hard to get anywhere without connections.

If you call and ask Guan Wu, you can ask anything casually.

"Boss, where are we going?"

The two were walking on the road in Jiangcheng.

Under the scorching sun.

Ren Qi felt like he was going to smoke in the sun.

But Ye Fan seemed to be fine, and there was no trace of sweat on his body.

"Go to the east of the city!"

"what?"

Ren Qi smiled wryly.

"Jiang University is in the west of the city, should we walk to the east of the city?"

Ye Fan spread out his hands: "That's right, if I say you can't spend money, then of course you can't spend a penny, including taking a car."

"Huh! Boss, I'm afraid I'm going to be exhausted before I get to the place, why don't I help with the fare."

Looking at the sweating Ren Qi, Ye Fan could only nod his head.

He is a martial artist, and this amount of exercise has no effect on him at all.

But Ren Qi is not good, and the distance of tens of kilometers is really too much.

Two hours by bus.

The two finally came to the east of the city.

Then there is an underground entrance.

The door was small and looked dilapidated.

But there is a huge underground garage next to it, and there are all luxury cars parked in it.

Ren Qi asked in surprise: "Boss, what is this place? Why didn't I pay attention before?"

"It's my first time here too, let's go and have a look."

The gate was not as heavily guarded as imagined.

After a simple registration, you can enter it.

The two looked around.

The hall that can hold thousands of people is almost full.

The explosive music and the noisy crowd make the place full of people and lively.

In the center of the hall is a huge cage competition platform.

There are bloodstains on it, and there is still undried existence. A cruel and violent scene directly hits everyone's soul.

Ren Qi frowned.

"Boss, it seems like a black boxing place, do you want to gamble?"

The rules of betting are very simple, before the war.

Just bet on whoever loses and who wins, or bet on someone's winning streak.

Odds and bonuses will be calculated by the computer on the big screen, almost without using any brains.

Seems to be pure luck.

But the premise of gambling is to have chips.

Ye Fan didn't have the money to gamble, how could he gamble?
Do you want to brush your face?

"Yes."

Evan nodded.

"But I didn't gamble, so I can only ask others for help."

"Have you ever played with stocks? Do you know those so-called stock consulting companies? They use their operational capabilities to help investors make money."

"You don't need to invest a penny, but you can earn your own profit."

Ren Qi knew it, but this model relied on telemarketing, almost a crowd tactic.

Find people in the vast sea.

But the base of gamblers in front of them is obviously too small.

He really didn't believe that Ye Fan could find someone willing to invest in him.

And even if it takes ten thousand steps back.

Ye Fan really found an investor.

But what capital does he use to gain recognition from others?
Gambling boxing is not something everyone can see through!

It requires not only luck, but also skills and eyesight.

Naturally, Ye Fan couldn't be troubled by this, the golden eye technique and his solid martial arts background are no joke.

Who is strong and who is weak, he knows at a glance.

"Boss, are you sure the method will work?"

Ye Fan showed a sunny smile.

"I don't know, let's try it! It's all about human effort."

Finally came out to install a fork.

He didn't want to drop the chain.

Then, Ye Fan found a corner seat, which was convenient for observing every gambler on the platform.

Otherwise, it is undoubtedly a waste of time to go up and ask when you meet someone.

Ye Fan has been communicating with the big monsters in the group for so long.

Juren has long had his own theory, especially about luck.

Ye Fan would definitely not touch those so-called fools and unlucky ones.

Because even if he can see who can win, there will inevitably be mistakes.

The first type is those who are relatively stupid, dumbfounded, and will lose if they gamble.

The second type is those who have poor thinking skills and cannot afford to let go of things. This kind of people are easy to lose money.

The third type is to make a fortune. This kind of people win less and lose more, and they regard gambling as more important than their lives.

And the last type is people with blackened Yintang and dark eyes.Commonly known as the unlucky appearance, muddleheaded, seemingly drunk but not drunk, it is no wonder that such a person can win.

Finally, the audience went through three rounds of competition.

Ye Fan selected a pair of father and daughter.

They lost all three games, but they didn't care. It looked like they were here for a small gamble to kill time.

Moreover, his eyes are shining, his eyebrows are bright, and his conversation is excellent, so he is a rich man.

Cooperating with this kind of person will greatly increase the chance of winning.

"Go! I found my partner."

"So fast?"

"Hurry up, the day lily is getting cold."

Ye Fan walked over slowly.

He didn't speak directly, but waited for the opportunity to interrupt.

The middle-aged man is a man in his early fifties, with a little white hair on his temples, but he looks like a dragon and a tiger, with a dignified appearance.

And the woman next to her is about the age of her twenties, she doesn't wear makeup, but she is delicate and dignified, she is a big beauty.

Lost again.

The middle-aged man smiled and sighed.

"Xiaoya, today's luck is not very good! Don't gamble, let's go home."

"Dad, I want to win back. It's so annoying. I lost four games in a row. I don't want to be such a bully."

"Hehe, you have to keep your mind calm when you gamble. It's only a million or so. It doesn't matter if you lose, let's go."

The timing is perfect.

Ye Fan suddenly laughed and said, "It will definitely make you feel uncomfortable if you lose, but if you want to win back with all your heart, you will lose your mind and fall into a vicious circle!"

(End of this chapter)