Ye Ming blinked and said, "We must be from the same country."
Hearing that they were speaking the same language, the man smiled and said, "Brother, you look like you are no longer a little Japanese guy. Come on, where are you going?"
Ye Ming blinked. He didn't know what Xiao Japan and Bangzi meant, so he said, "Whatever, I'm homeless now."
The truck driver is a young man wearing short sleeves. There was air conditioning in the car and it was not hot. He took out a drink for Ye Ming to drink.
Ye Ming thanked the other party. The driver introduced himself as Xu Zhiqiang, or Jack in English, and he was a truck driver on this line.
Ye Ming asked: "Can you help me return to our country."
Jack thought for a while and said, "Brother, if you have money, it really won't be a problem."
Ye Ming smiled bitterly: "I have no money."
Jack: "It doesn't matter. I'll help you find a place to work illegally. You can make money without an identity. However, it may be a bit chaotic there, so you have to protect yourself."
This Xu Zhiqiang was an enthusiastic person. He sent Ye Ming to a larger city, found a local Chinese, and introduced Ye Ming to him.
The other party was a bald middle-aged man with a very indifferent expression. When he saw Ye Ming, he looked up and down and suddenly asked: "You are very strong, can you fight?"
Ye Ming: "Yes."
The bald middle-aged man asked again: "Have you ever seen blood?"
Ye Ming not only saw blood, but also killed countless people, and said: "I have seen it."
The bald head nodded and said: "I can give you two jobs now. The first one is to wash dishes in a restaurant and you can earn a thousand dollars a month. For the second job, I will take you to do black boxing. If everything goes well , you can earn at least 10,000 a month.”
Black boxing? Ye Ming didn't even think about it and said, "I do black boxing. However, I have a condition."
"Say." Baldhead said cheerfully.
Ye Ming: "I will work for you for a month. I will not take any of the money I earn, but you will be responsible for sending me back to China."
The bald man laughed and said, "Okay."
On the same day, Ye Ming was placed in a hotel and given 100 yuan to buy some food for himself.
In this way, he stayed in the hotel for two days. For two days, he continued to try to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he was disappointed again. This place also had no spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Combining his previous experiences, he suddenly discovered one thing, that is, the closer to the original world, the less powerful monks there were. Of course, he believed that there were monks in this world, but their number must be very rare, so few that they almost never appeared in the human world.
There must be spiritual energy in this world, but it only exists in very few places.
He also sensed the Jiantian in his body. Due to the suppression of the power of the original world, all Jiantian were in a dormant state, and all people were also asleep. Unless his power reached a certain level, they would not be awakened.
On the third day, the bald head appeared. He now knows that the bald man's name is Jason, nicknamed Bald Jason, and he is a local Chinese talker with extensive connections.
In the evening, Jason took Ye Ming to a Chinese restaurant, had a full meal, and then took him for a walk on the street. It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that I took him to a neighborhood.
This neighborhood is the territory of black people. There are never police officers at night, which makes this area a paradise for criminals.
By the way, the country where Ye Mingtong lives is called the United States, which is said to be the number one power in the world. But Ye Ming didn't feel how strong it was, and the city's security was extremely chaotic.
However, Bald Jason told him that the reason why this area is in chaos is because there are not enough taxes to support the police. The security in wealthy areas is quite good.
Ye Ming doesn't understand this and doesn't care. He just wants to finish a month of black boxing and return to a country called China that is quite similar to what he has experienced.
Entering the black neighborhood, Ye Ming saw many white people, Chinese people, and more black people here.
Jason told Ye Ming that in the past, Chinese people were called yellow people. But that was in the early years, when European countries looked down on China, they called it a disparagement.
But now, the Yellow Virgo people have disappeared from the books in European and American countries. They are now called Orientals, or Asian Americans. In fact, many so-called yellow people have whiter skin than white people. White people are not actually white.
Jason also told Ye Ming that China is now the second most powerful country and often fights with the United States, the number one power. However, on the surface, the two countries are still harmonious, like the eldest brother and the second brother.
Jason lit a cigarette, handed one to Ye Ming, and then introduced the rules: "Black market boxing, as long as you don't use a weapon, you can fight however you want. You can use your legs or your teeth, as long as you can defeat the opponent. Win. By the way, the disability rate of black market boxing is very high. Let me ask you one last time, are you sure you want to fight?"
Ye Ming nodded: "Yes."
Jason said: "Ye Ming, I am very optimistic about you, because when I saw you, I felt that you are a very fierce person. From now on, you and I will earn half of the money, and I, in the next I will be your agent for a month. By the way, the person you are going to fight tonight is called the black giant Kobe. This guy weighs 105 kilograms and is 2.03 meters tall. He is half a head taller than you. No problem. Bar?"
Ye Ming nodded: "No problem."
This is a basketball court, surrounded by the smell of urine, and wild dogs and cats appear from time to time. At this moment, the basketball court is full of people. Ye Ming counted at least fifteen people like him participating in the boxing match tonight.
"Okay, friends, today's match begins. It's still the same old rules. The winner has to pay tonight's venue fee, which is two hundred dollars per person. Okay, now, let's have our first boxing match. Are we welcome? Black giant, Kobe!"
A muscular man two meters tall walked out. He was shirtless and wearing shorts, and he looked very fierce.
As soon as he appeared, there was a roar of applause.
Jason nodded to Ye Ming, and Ye Ming also walked out. People around him didn't recognize him and booed him.
The man smiled and said, "This one is the newcomer coming from Bald Jason. His name is Ye Ming."
Bald Jason took out a wad of bills from his arms and said loudly: "Damn it, you look down on the people I brought, don't you? If you have the guts, come and bet. I'll offer you fifteen thousand dollars. Fifteen thousand, do you dare?" bet?"
No one present was optimistic about Ye Ming. First of all, his height is half a head shorter than the Black Giant. Furthermore, the Black Giant has experienced hundreds of battles and has killed more people than he can count with both hands.
"I'll bet you." Someone stood up immediately. Generally speaking, nine out of ten people who come here to watch the fight will bet on boxing.
Bald-headed Jason immediately added: "Bet two and you'll pay one, bet two and you'll be paid. As you can see, the newcomer I brought is a little weaker."
When he heard what he said, people scolded him: "Shameless bald Jason, why didn't you say that just now?"
Although they complained, the gang still didn't think highly of Ye Ming, and they all bet on the Black Giant to win. Finally, when the bet reached thirty thousand, Jason called it a day.
Now, it's just an off-site gambling game, and he still has to negotiate with the Black Giant's agent, an old man named Maro.
"Old Maro, how do we calculate this situation?" he asked.
Old Maro grinned, showing his yellow teeth. Due to drug abuse, his teeth were almost gone. He said: "In this game, I will pay you three thousand. If you win, the three thousand will be yours. If you lose, you will also give me three thousand."
Jason nodded: "Okay, I agree."
Just like that, Ye Ming and the giant Kobe came on the court. Kobe stared at Ye Ming with an expression that looked at the weak, and said, "Little guy, if you let me fuck you for one night, I don't have to hit you."
After saying that, Kobe burst into laughter. Yes, sometimes he likes men.
"Start." The host announced.
"brush!"
Ye Ming's punch was too fast, and he shot suddenly, hitting Kobe directly in the chest.
"Bang"
There was a loud noise, and the huge Kobe was blown away by a punch. In today's parlance, Ye Ming's internal fist was called Neijiaquan, and his internal organs were injured with one punch.
After Kobe landed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at Ye Ming with incredible eyes. You know, for an average professional boxer, the impact caused by one punch is equivalent to the impact caused by a hundred kilograms of objects.
But Ye Ming's punch just now, Kobe felt like a big hammer hit him, it was too scary.
Ye Ming won so easily that everyone was dumbfounded. Bald Jason even rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
In the end, after both parties confirmed that Kobe had lost the possibility of continuing the game, Ye Ming won. In this game, Ye Ming earned US$33,000. Excluding the venue fee of US$200, he also earned US$32,800, of which US$16,400 belonged to Ye Ming.
Back at his residence, Bald Jason smiled from ear to ear and said to Ye Ming: "Ye Ming, I really don't want you to leave. If we keep fighting like this, we will become a millionaire in less than half a year."
Ye Ming: "Jason, I have to go, we have to come as agreed."
Old Jason nodded: "Don't worry, I keep my word. However, we have to hurry up in the coming time. We may have to rush to several venues a day. Can you bear it?"
Ye Ming said: "No problem."
Old Jason was so happy that he moved Ye Ming to a high-end hotel in Wanwan to let him have a good rest.
The next day, Ye Ming got up early in the morning. In this place, he couldn't practice, so he could only sleep. Fortunately, he had saved a lot of elixirs, and some of them were not finished, so he continued to take them.
However, after taking the elixir, he felt that the effect was not obvious, which made him very disappointed.
Throughout the morning, Bald Jason didn't come to find him. Ye Ming went out to eat by himself. The food here was terrible. It was either fried or grilled, and there wasn't even any stir-fry.
In the afternoon, Jason showed up. He was very excited and said, "I have been running all morning. We have four games this afternoon and evening. The profit from each game will not be less than 20,000."
Ye Ming: "Jason, aren't you going to the place yesterday?"
Jason glanced at Ye Ming and said, "Ye Ming, my real name is Su Jin. You can call me Uncle Jin from now on."
Uncle Jin is a title that only people who are extremely close to him would call him. Jason made this request because he regarded Ye Ming as one of his own.
Ye Ming: "Okay, Uncle Jin."
Su Jin smiled and said: "If you don't go to that venue, everyone knows you can play, how can you still make money? From now on, we will only go to venues we have never been to. Moreover, I will change your name every day so that people can I don’t know who you are. Only in this way can we make more money.”
Speaking of this, he said: "I estimate that we can make quick money in ten days. After ten days, your fame will no longer be suppressed. By then, we will go to a regular underground boxing market to fight. That way The money is fast, but the risk is also high. Let’s talk about it then, it’s up to you to decide whether to fight or not.”