Chen Ke didn't like this kind of atmosphere.
The underground space of 600 square meters was only lit by eight big lamps above the cage ring in the center of the venue. There was a two-to-three-meter gap between the ring and the stands, which were surrounded by trapezoidal seats.
These trapezoidal seats were rudimentary, having six levels that could barely accommodate people sitting down, everyone was squeezed in tightly, which was quite uncomfortable.
Hall sat to the right of Chen Ke, with a dense black crowd surrounding them, and more people were still entering. Unlike in the movies, where underground boxing venues are noisy, there was no talking here.
This was the underground fighting venue the black person had mentioned, cleaner than Chen Ke had imagined, but it was still far from a proper fighting venue.
