Chapter 134 The Night of the Final Battle in Hong Kong

After hurriedly having dinner in the restaurant, Nie Pan and Song Xiyan urged Zhuo Qinglin and Meng Juexiao to leave quickly. After checking out, the five people left the restaurant and took two taxis straight to the Shatang District Sports Center.

The annual "China Muay Thai Championship" was originally a teety competition, and it did not have much influence in Asia and China, but Thais have a special preference for this competition, because it is a rare event in their weak country where they can wrestle with the powerful Oriental Dragon, so In recent years, Thais have spared no effort in this game.

This year, due to the birth of Chachai Rota, a talented boxer known as "one in a thousand years", Thailand's whole country is even more excited. It is believed that the time for Muay Thai, which has been repeatedly defeated, has finally come to a shame. Some rich Thai politicians have taken the initiative to pay for the "Chinese Muay Thai King" in many regions and countries in Asia. The "Overlord Competition" made a huge publicity, so it also pushed this teey traditional competition to an unprecedented level of popularity.

In addition to China's CCTV, Hong Kong's local TV station and Thailand's national TV live broadcast, other Asian countries have joined the live broadcast, such as South Korea, Malaysia, Singapore, and even a British TV station and a large TV station in the United States. Live broadcast of this "Chinese Muay Thai Championship".

At eight o'clock, there was already a large flow of traffic outside the sports center in Sha Tong District, Kowloon, Hong Kong. The vehicles parked on both sides of the street were lined up, winding several miles, and the pedestrians on the street marched towards the sports center. In addition to mainlanders and Hong Kong people, there are also many Thais, as well as Filipinos and Malaysians, so they all go to the sports center with a common purpose, that is, to see if the Thais are bragging or have real kung fu, and see if the Thais who have been crushed to death by Chinese boxers in recent years can turn over. .

Nie Pan and four beautiful women shuttled through the crowd, which was very eye-catching. The five people came to the ticket office at 8:5 p.m. in the crowd. The Shatang Sports Center, which can accommodate 20,000 spectators, is about to be full. At this moment, there are only two tickets left. One is the last cheap ticket, and basically nothing can be seen. The price is 100 Hong Kong dollars, and the other is the VIP ticket in the front row, which is priced at 2,000 Hong Kong dollars. Nie Pan cruelly paid for five VIP tickets, and The VIP channel quickly entered the core of the bustling sports center.

The lights in the stadium were bright and dazzling, and the shining sports center was like day. The voices on the seats around were boiling, and the sea of people was like boiled water.

Fortunately, the VIP area is quite spacious and quieter. In addition to the celebrities from all walks of life invited by the organizing committee of the event, the audience sitting in the VIP area are the high-paying class who spends their own money to buy tickets. The small citizens who are busy with three meals a day are reluctant to spend 2,000 Hong Kong dollars to visit such a game that has nothing to do with them.

The five tickets bought by Nie Pan were VIP tickets located in the south of the stands. After Nie Pan's former beauty, the five people sat in their respective seats along the passage. This time it was the ticket bought by Nie Pan himself. There is no need to look up to people's nose anymore. The decision on how to sit down is in his hands, so Nie Pan sat in the middle. The little dragon girl is on the right, Song Xiyan is on the left, Meng Juexiao is on the right side of the little dragon girl, and Zhuo Qinglin is on the left side of Song Xiyan. This time, Nie Pan really hugs left and right, and he is so happy to drink in his heart. Honey.

In the row of seats behind them, several British men and women in pure English are talking. In front of them are several dark-faced Southeast Asians, communicating in a language that Nie Pan doesn't understand. Nie Pan guesses that these people are probably Thai, before a few Thais. It's the ring of the game.

The unusually solemn ring is about 60 centimeters high, and the length and width are eight meters, which is square. The bottom of the table is a wooden structure, and the table is covered with red cushions; the cushions are covered with canvas with the words "Chinese Muay Thai Championship" written on the cushion. In the center of the ring, there is a "Yin and Yang Fish Picture" with a diameter of one meter. On the left and right of the fish map are the national flags of China and Thailand. There is a red border about 5 cm thick on the edge of the ring, and a yellow cordon surrounds the ring, which is the boxer's fighting place.

"Uh-huh... Do people in your world compete in martial arts in such a small place?" The little dragon girl looked at the ring and frowned, and asked softly in Nie Pan's ear.

In her heart, she thought that she would compete in such a steep place as the top of Mount Hua or the top of Mount Tai like the master of her own world. Now it is really unexpected to see this narrow ring.

"Well, this is the ring of the modern competition. Do you think the two masters will confront each other on the roofs of the two buildings?" Nie Pan crossed his legs and quietly answered the little dragon girl sitting on his right.

Meng Juexiao sat on the right side of the little dragon girl and looked at the intimate whisper of the little dragon girl and Nie Pan. He was quite uncomfortable. He pouted and said, "I really don't understand. What's the beauty of such a game? You don't want to go to the competition in person. You might as well save money to go to the star's concert!"

"Cut, little girl, don't say anything. If I don't like it, maybe I will really teach Thailand a lesson from the players!" Nie Pan waved his hand disdainfully.

Song Xiyan was born with the habit of eating snacks. This time, she was no exception. When she was walking on the street, she entered a shopping mall and bought large and small bags of snacks and drinks. After listening to their conversation, she handed Meng Juexiao and Nie Pan a bag of snacks, "If you can stand on stage for three seconds..."

"What can you do if you can hold on for three seconds?" Nie Pan couldn't wait to interrupt Song Xiyan's words.

"I, I, I... I will be a maid for you for three months." Song Xiyan muttered snacks and finally figured out her own conditions.

Nie Pan stretched out his finger to comb his hair, coughed, and pretended to say, "The strength is unrivaled. The time is not good. Ladies, please take good care of it. If our boxer can win, I won't go to the game. If I can't win... Hey hey..."

"What if you can't win?" Song Xiyan chewed the snacks in her mouth and stared at Nie Pan and asked.

"If you can't win, let's talk about it..." Nie Pan stroked his hair and smiled.

"Cut, isn't this cheating? Sister Qinglin and Sister Long testified to me that if Nie Pan said he couldn't do it, let him be my long-term worker for three months!" Song Xiyan swallowed the food and said unrelentingly.

"Ha ha, I'm afraid that Nie Pan has this heart and no courage. Even if he has this courage to go on stage, I'm afraid that the Thai boxer will not fight with him. Even if the Thai boxer is willing to fight with him, I'm afraid that the security guard of the organizing committee will not agree, and he has long been arrested as a hooligan who disturbs the order of the field." Zhuo Qinglin, who had been sitting on the side and drinking juice elegantly, finally couldn't help interrupting.

Nie Pan has been staring at the stage. At this time, he saw that the host had entered the center of the arena, and the referees on the court also came to the edge of the arena to wait for the stage. The referees, statisticians, etc. on the sidelines had also been given to everyone. Knowing that the game was about to start, he hurriedly turned to him. Several beautiful women on the side stretched out their index fingers and said, "Beauty, the game is about to start. Please don't gossip any more and get ready to watch the game!" Then he learned from Ge You's advertisement and said, "Be quiet, I think it's okay!"

Several beautiful women were quiet, but as the host introduced the athletes participating in the competition sounded, the audience burst into a wave of high decibel cheers, especially when introducing the upcoming Thai boxers, the audience's cheers in Thai were resounded throughout the Shatang Sports Center. .

"Damn it, why do so many people cheer for Thai boxers?"

Nie Pan turned his head and glanced around the gymnasium with an incredible appearance. He saw that the half-black and half-yellow-skinned Southeast people accounted for less than half. Many of them came in groups in the same clothes. In addition, Thailand, Malaysia, the Philippines and others who worked in Hong Kong also came to help Thais because of geographical connections. At this moment, at least 10,000 of the 20,000 spectators in Shatang Sports Center are Muay Thai supporters. The remaining 10,000 spectators have not only lived in Hong Kong for a long time, but also Europeans and Latinos who came to watch the game, about one or two thousand people. In addition, there are Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan. There are about 3,000 people in Huansanda. In this way, there are only more than 3,000 mainland tourists who really support Chinese boxers, which is understandable that they are not as strong as Thailand.

"Woth, whose home court is this? It's an ominous omen to make Thais so majestic on our territory!" Nie Pan took a deep breath and said to himself.

"Dear audience, please usher in today's first duel with cheers. The Thai boxer Spencer, known as the 'God of War', will fight against Ouyang Pengfei from China. Spencer is the brother of Thailand's new generation of boxing Saint Rota. His career is two years, with a total record of 45 wins and 5 losses. Among them, KO kills his opponent. The number of times is 18 times, and the winning rate is 90%. He is a terrible Muay Thai master. His status in Thailand is second only to his younger brother Rota, and he is known as the God of War. Last year, he missed the King of Fighters Championship due to injury. This time, Spencer is fierce and hopes to prove the strength of Muay Thai with his younger brother Rota!"

With the sound of the Thai national anthem, under the introduction of the host, a Eurasian mixed-race Thai boxer with dark skin and strong physique, about 1.8 meters tall, with a beard and red shorts, stepped on the ring proudly and shouted in Thai to 10,000 Muay Thai supporters: "Maythai will win!" Ten thousand Muay Thai fans immediately responded to Spencer with the sound of support from the tsunami.

After the introduction of the Thai boxer, the host of the Thai boxer also introduced the Chinese boxer who is about to take the stage: "Chinese boxer Ouyang Pengfei is from Dalian and has participated in a five-year Sanda career. He has won the national Sanda championship, with a total professional record of 86 wins and 17 losses, including 7 KO kills, with a winning rate of 100. Thirty-three, we applaud!"

In the accompaniment of the March of the Volunteers, in the sparse shouts of "come on" and "China will win", and the inverted sound of more than 10,000 Thai fans, Ouyang Pengfei, a boxer from Dalian, walked to the stands and saw his Spencer with a tiger's back and a bear waist. In other words, he seems to be very weak.