That came to fourteen million. Of course, it would only be worthwhile if all the ticket revenue went to him, so he immediately fixed his eyes on Zhan Piaoliu.
"Of course. We'll put it in writing," Zhan Piaoliu snorted. He immediately took out a tablet, drew up the agreement, and sent it to Tang Wen.
No wonder the boxing gym welcomed challengers. There was ticket revenue to be made as well.
Take Tang Wen's challenge: even if the Imperial Boxing Gym lost, after deducting Tang Wen's share, it would still make around three million from ticket sales. With four million in prize money, it only needed to cover a million itself.
But if Tang Wen lost, all the ticket revenue would go to the Imperial Boxing Gym.
Moreover, the challenge would spread the Imperial Boxing Gym's fame.
For the boxing gym, this was undoubtedly a business that returned ten thousand times its investment. Of course they were happy to do it. If twenty thousand people came, the gym would earn even more.
Besides, the stronger the challenger, the higher the gym's ticket prices.
If a level-sixteen expert came to challenge them and lost, the gym could earn over a hundred million from tickets alone. That would be an absolute killing.
"Everyone, newcomer Tang Wen will challenge the Imperial Boxing Gym's level-ten boxer, Zhou Chuandong. Zhou Chuandong is on the east side, and Tang Wen is on the west. You may now place your bets," the host, Lin Shengxiong, announced as he stepped out.
Tang Wen had not expected the gym to run a betting business too. The winning side even had to give them a ten-percent cut.
Of course, this was common on Earth as well, so it was nothing strange.
He looked around and discovered that the Fighting Arena