Chapter 125
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Two days later.
Zhang Jue entered the huge stadium alone.
The stadium was packed with people. The purpose of their trip was the same match — Mei's new boxing champion, Hudson, versus CN's fighter, Fang Tianlong.
The match hadn't started yet, but there was a lot of hype.
Hudson's father, Chris, had defeated CN's former fighter, Chen Shangwu, 20 years ago.
Chen Shangwu had left the martial arts world and disappeared without a trace.
As Chen Shangwu's martial nephew, Fang Tianlong was in the limelight. Last month, he had just defeated the European boxing champion, Gibson. It should be known that Gibson was the heavyweight boxing champion (86 kg and above). He was more than 40 kg heavier than Fang Tianlong.
Fang Tianlong's Master was Chen Shangwu's Junior Brother, Hua Fengshan. His Baji Fist had reached the acme of perfection. Furthermore, based on his own understanding of Baji Fist, he had integrated the Chen Clan's Tai Chi Xingyi into his own unique fist wind.
Although Hudson was a new boxing champion, he had lost to Gibson in previous matches. Comparing the two, Fang Tianlong was more popular.
In particular, Fang Tianlong's trip could be called a battle of revenge, so he had the support of many Easterners.
Zhang Jue looked up and found that half of the people were from CN.
Zhang Jue had received a free ticket for answering the questions. His seat was at the outermost part of the grandstand, near the entrance, and it was as bad as it could get.
Not to mention seeing the ring clearly, if it weren't for his good eyesight, he might not even be able to see the big screen.
Because the organizers had made a lot of hype before the match, and the match was quite interesting, there were many people who came to watch.
Among them were some big shots in the political and business circles.
When Zhang Jue entered the stadium, he saw many people surrounding the bodyguards. He had seen some of them on TV or other media.
He held the ticket in his hand and carefully studied the words on it.
The handwriting was wild, obviously written by a man. Maybe it was the same person who had called him.
As for the other party's purpose, it was probably to let him watch the match.
He had investigated and found that the stadium could accommodate a few thousand spectators.
According to Zhang Jue's temperament, under normal circumstances, he would not easily act according to other people's ideas.
He didn't know if the mysterious man was an ally, but he shouldn't be an enemy.
He seemed to know something, but he didn't know if Zhang Jue could be trusted.
Of course, the trust here referred to two aspects.
First, it was Zhang Jue's position. Second, it was Zhang Jue's ability.
As he lowered his head in thought, he suddenly heard someone calling him.
"Mr. Zhang?"
Zhang Jue looked up and saw an Asian face.
He looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
"You are?"
"Mr. Zhang, it's really you. I am Du Jingtian. Oh, I am Mr. Leshan's secretary."
Mr. Leshan's secretary?
The secretary of O5 personnel's secretary?
After his reminder, Zhang Jue remembered that after the Site14 site invasion, the Foundation headquarters sent Leshan to Jianghai City to reward him and Yang Xue. One of his followers was Du Jingtian.
At that time, Leshan's identity was the CN regional president of the multinational company Sirui Group.
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