The City's Strongest Son-in-law-Chapter 322 - 323: Mistaken for a Novice

Women have a naturally strong fighting spirit when it comes to shopping, and men generally fear shopping with women, because in a mall, women simply don’t know what fatigue is. But by the time they get home, they end up just like Tang Qiulu.

When Lin Qingmeng saw Tang Qiulu resting her legs on Su Changfeng’s lap and Su Changfeng massaging them to relax her, there was unmistakable envy in her eyes.

"Having a husband is great. Sigh, when will I get one?" Lin Qingmeng paused for a moment and then shouted, "Qingshan."

Yue Qingshan was equally exhausted, almost not wanting to speak: "What is it?"

"Ask Yue Lao for me if he lost my red string. Why hasn’t he given me a husband yet?" Lin Qingmeng muttered.

Yue Qingshan helplessly smiled and said to Tang Qiulu, "If you guys want to show off your happiness, please do it indoors. Do you really have to shove it in our faces?"

Tang Qiulu looked at Su Changfeng, her brows filled with joy, then slowly withdrew her legs, saying, "Alright, alright, I’ll stop. Isn’t it just because you two don’t have husbands? That’s not my fault, is it?"

Lin Qingmeng gritted her back teeth and looked at Tang Qiulu, weakly waving her fist, saying, "Qiulu, if you’re going to show off here, you better be careful. My fists don’t recognize faces."

"I have someone to help me. Do you really think you can take me on?" Tang Qiulu didn’t take these words seriously at all.

Lin Qingmeng was momentarily stunned, sighed in resignation, and said with a tone of surrender: "Fine, you have a husband, you’re awesome. I admit defeat, okay? God really has his eyes closed if someone as pretty as me can’t find anyone."

"Qing Meng, you have so many people pursuing you, but it’s not their fault if you don’t fancy any of them," Tang Qiulu said.

"Qing Meng is looking for a husband, and her standards aren’t low, like someone like Su Changfeng, right?" Yue Qingshan said with a smile.

Listening to their banter, Su Changfeng couldn’t get a word in; he could only smile and listen.

After finishing the meal, Su Changfeng told Tang Qiulu he would be out for the night, which made Tang Qiulu a bit nervous. It was because last time Su Changfeng got injured at night, so she was worried this time.

"Is there any danger?" Tang Qiulu asked Su Changfeng.

"No, I’m just going to a friend’s house to have a look," Su Changfeng said casually, as he wouldn’t let Tang Qiulu know about any potentially dangerous matters.

Tang Qiulu understood that even if there was something, Su Changfeng wouldn’t say it, so she just said, "Be careful and come back early."

"Okay."

After dinner, Su Changfeng drove to the Underground Boxing Ring.

The Boxing Arena had become more lively than before. Since Dao Jiu introduced prize challenge matches, there have been challengers almost every night.

But under these circumstances, the unstable factors undoubtedly increased a lot, yet it’s precisely this which excites the audience.

The old routines have been seen countless times. No matter how enthusiastic the boxers were on the ring, for the veteran audience, there was no fun at all.

Upon arriving at the Underground Boxing Ring, the arena manager was a bit trembling in the company of Su Changfeng, even though last time Su Changfeng came masked and caused trouble.

However, the arena manager had already received instructions from Dao Jiu and knew that someone of high status was coming tonight, so he dared not neglect at all.

"Brother Changfeng, if you have any requests, please just tell me. Brother Dao Jiu instructed me to take good care of you," the manager said to Su Changfeng.

"If the guy from last night shows up, let me know. If he doesn’t, I’ll just be a spectator for the night," Su Changfeng said.

"Understood," the manager replied.

The first round of boxing was officially set to start at 9 o’clock, but almost all the audience was already seated, with every seat filled to the brim.

Seeing the situation, Su Changfeng had to admit Dao Jiu was smart; without the challenge matches, probably half the audience wouldn’t even have shown up.

After the first match started, the two fighters in the ring were fighting fiercely, but the audience seemed unenthusiastic, many were even chatting instead of watching the fight.

"I wonder if the guy from last night will come today, he even won against Dao Jiu. Watching him fight was really enjoyable."

"That guy pocketed 500,000, who knows where he went to enjoy himself. Watching these guys fight now is so dull, nothing innovative. If it weren’t for the challenge match, I’d rather stay at home playing on my phone or watching TV."

"Exactly, I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve seen the same tricks. I’m sick of these gimmicks."

Listening to the group chatting around him, Su Changfeng realized they were disinterested, which he figured represented most of the audience’s feelings. freeweɓnøvel~com

Now he understood why Dao Jiu organized these prize challenge matches.

If the Underground Boxing Ring kept operating like before, it would eventually close down, though the challenge matches now present unpredictable dangers.

Just like how Dao Jiu got hurt last night, but it indeed ignites the audience’s drive to keep watching, a necessary change.

"I think it’s fine, why are you so tired of this?" Su Changfeng said with a smile.

The people chatting around him smiled faintly when they heard him.

"Bro, this is probably your first time here right? Regulars like us can anticipate the boxers’ tricks and predict their next moves. Do you think it’s interesting?"

"A newbie wouldn’t understand; it’s best not to say too much, or you’ll make a fool of yourself."

"These days, the audience’s taste is quite refined. We pay to see fights for the thrill. If the boxers can’t provide that, what’s the point of coming?"

The truth in what they said couldn’t be refuted by Su Changfeng, and it seemed he had to find Dao Jiu other work because though the challenge matches bring excitement now, after some time, people would still feel bored.

Of course, if Dao Jiu could come up with other ways to improve the situation, that would be a different matter.

"I heard that if audience members participate in the fights and win, they get money. Why don’t we give it a try?" Su Changfeng asked.

The people looked at Su Changfeng as if he was an idiot and said, "Buddy, we pay to watch the fights, not to get beaten up. Even though these boxers only go through the motions, ordinary folks are still no match for them."