Chapter 237: Brutal, Arrogant (Make Up for Yesterday)

Qin Feng VS Mo Blade, the betting volume of this game reached an astonishing 7.6 billion!

This is extremely rare in the history of black boxing, and even in regular boxing championships, it is rare to see more than that.

Because this number is so staggering, that even the godfather of Macau, He Hongkui, is a little frightened.

Although the He family controls the gaming and hotel industries in South Australia, the total fixed assets are only tens of billions, and the cash that can be used is less than 10 billion.

And in this game, if Qin Feng wins, the He family will pay 18.2 billion according to the odds of 2.6, minus 7.6 billion bets, and lose 10.6 billion!

This is unbearable for the He family!

But He Hongkui quietly relaxed when he heard Shen Tianxiang's confident words, and thought that Mo Jian had said that he had broken through the peak of dark energy.

He Hongkui was relieved, but some people began to worry.

"What's going on?"

In box No. 2, Ross @Gambino, one of the future successors of the Gambino family from across the ocean, frowned when he saw the world-wide comparison of betting volumes.

Because of his enmity with Qin Feng, he came to South Australia this time, not only to carry out the business of the Gambino family, but also to witness Qin Feng's death.

And in order to add to the fun, plus he knew Mo Blade's strength, he just placed 100 million on Mo Blade.

"Could it be that guy really has the strength to fight Mo Blade?"

Ross @Gambino couldn't help but ask himself, his face becoming a little ugly.

For him, 100 million RMB is just for fun, even if it doesn't matter if he loses - what he really cares about is that Qin Feng is going to die!

If Qin Feng does not die, it means that this gambling war will end in the defeat of Nanqinghong, and the pattern of the Yangtze River Delta and the underground world of China will not change.

In this way, it will be meaningless for him to come to South Australia this time, but he will hold back his anger and return depressed.

"Probably not. ”

After a little groaning, Ross @Gambino dismissed this possibility.

In his opinion, this gambling battle is too important for Nan Qinghong, Nan Qinghong will never dare to be careless, on the contrary, he must ensure 100% certainty.

Since Nan Qinghong did not send Lei Jue, who ranked fifth on the dark list, but sent Mo Jian, who ranked eighteenth on the dark list, he must be confident.

What's more, He Hongkui should be able to feel that this game is the most focused matchup, and the amount of betting is not small, and it must be certain to dare to offer such a disparity in odds.

"Fortunately, that Shen Xiao told me that Mo Blade's surface strength is not limited to what is shown in the information, otherwise I would have to worry. ”

At the same time, in the No. 2 box, Lin Feng, the eldest Shaolin Feng of the Lin family from Yanjing, looked at the disparity in betting volume, and couldn't help but say secretly.

In order to slap him, Shen Xiao not only invited him to dinner, but also heard that he had lost 100 million in the casino, so he specially told him that Mo Jian had broken through the peak of dark energy, so that he could rest assured and boldly bet on Mo Jian.

Because of Shen Xiao's words, he just bet 500 million, according to the odds of 1.2 for Mo Blade to win, if Mo Blade wins, he can win 100 million, and he just won back what he lost in the casino.

"Could it be that the miscellaneous that has suffered a thousand knives has a chance of winning?"

In the first row of the ordinary audience, Zhuge Mingyue crossed Erlang's legs, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

She came to South Australia just to witness Qin Feng's death, and was not interested in betting.

But she also knows what it means to have a huge disparity in bet size!

In her opinion, although Qin Feng and Luo Qingke spoke one after another, causing a herd effect, it was only effective for ordinary audiences - who could sit in the VIP box was not a human spirit, and naturally would not eat this set.

And now, those people have almost bet on Qin Feng, which makes her a little uneasy.

While being uneasy, she couldn't help but glance at Box 1, and then at Mo Jian who was walking towards the ring.

When she saw Mo Jian looking at Qin Feng with a look at the dead, the worry in her heart gradually receded.

She didn't believe that Qin Feng could defeat Mo Jian, who was ranked eighteenth on the dark list!

She also doesn't believe that Nan Qinghong will take the ownership of the Yangtze River Delta pattern lightly!

"7 billion to 600 million, it seems that Qin Feng has a good chance of winning!"

"Qin Feng, I support you, kill Mo Blade!"

"Qin Feng will win!"

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At the same time, the audience also saw the comparison of betting volumes, and they all yelled, overwhelmingly supporting Qin Feng's victory.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mo Jian, the last contestant from Nan Qinghong, is about to enter the ring, please let us welcome him on the stage with a shout!"

At the same time as the audience's blood was boiling, the host held the microphone in his hand, stood at the connection between the competition channel and the ring, and after seeing Mo Jian approaching, he shouted loudly, once again inciting the audience's emotions.

Call!

In response to the moderator, there was a leg shadow.

Under the light, Mo Jian's figure flashed, and his right leg kicked out, hitting the host's head like a cannonball.

"Bang-"

There was a muffled sound, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

In front of everyone's eyes, the host's head was kicked and exploded by Mo Jian, and the headless corpse rose into the air and slammed into the iron railing, making a crisp sound of "clang", and blood spilled all over the ground.

"Uh......"

Seeing this scene, the huge underground fighting arena instantly fell silent.

Those audience members who were originally roaring loudly seemed to have been choked by the neck all of a sudden, and they couldn't make any more sound, just looked at Mo Jian in amazement.

Obviously, no one thought that Mo Jian would suddenly kill the host!

Even He Hongkui, who was in box 1, didn't expect it!

This scene made him frown slightly, but seeing that Shen Tianxiang did not express his position, and then thought that Mo Jian was related to the He family's 10 billion loss, he did not squeak.

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, Mo Jian slowly walked into the ring.

With each step he took, the distance seemed to be precisely calculated, exactly the same, and he landed silently, but there would be a clear footprint under his feet.

"He's practiced his dark energy to such an extent!"

Seeing this scene, the warriors at the scene invariably dilated their pupils, and their eyes revealed a deep shock.

Whether a martial artist is strong or not, in addition to the realm and life and death experience, there are many factors, and the control of strength is definitely one of the most important ones!

Because, the strength of the martial artist's control over the strength will determine the strength of the martial arts.

If a martial artist controls his strength freely, and competes with a martial artist in the same realm who uses the same martial arts moves but has poor strength control, there is no suspense about winning!

"I have to say, you really surprised me and could kill my junior brother in one move. ”

At the same time that the martial artists at the scene were shocked, Mo Jian stepped into the ring and stood more than ten meters away from Qin Feng, locked on to Qin Feng with battle intent and killing intent, and felt that no matter how Qin Feng fled to the ends of the earth, he would not escape death.

"This guy is too arrogant!"

"Indiscriminate killing of innocents, brutal to the extreme!"

"That's it, Qin Feng killed him!"

"Slap him to death!"

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As Mo Jian spoke, the ordinary audience roared again, they didn't know what it meant for Mo Jian to leave footprints in the ring quietly, they only saw that Mo Jian was too arrogant and brutal.

Similarly, they also knew that once Mo Jian won, their bets would be gone forever, so they couldn't wait to see Mo Jian being beaten by Qin Feng!

"Isn't it weird to swatt a fly to death?"

Facing Mo Blade's suffocating killing intent and the roars of the audience, Qin Feng's face was as calm as water, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Hey...... I promise, one will make your life worse than death!"

Mo Jian laughed angrily, and the killing intent completely burst out, like an unsheathed sword, extremely sharp, and the terrifying aura spread to the surroundings with his body in the center, making the audience who were a little closer to him feel extremely depressed.

"There's not much difference between swatting a grasshopper to death and a fly. ”

Qin Feng still said lightly, and then walked towards Mo Blade, his steps were casual, it didn't feel like a battle of life and death, but it was really as he said, to shoot a grasshopper to death!

"You...... You're looking for death!"

Mo Jian was completely furious, his figure flashed, and he instantly rushed towards Qin Feng!

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