Donnie put his arm around the beautiful woman and kissed her on the cheek: "The money you win today is all yours." ”

The woman smiled happily and kissed the man on the cheek back: "Today I am yours." ”

Sandstorm was over, went back to his corner, someone gave him a massage to relax his muscles, and the coach was communicating tactics with him, but it was obvious that Sandstorm was a little impatient, because he saw that his opponent was just a "monkey".

"Below, let's solemnly introduce a new star on the scene of boxing. The host was very excited: "He doesn't look burly, but it is said that his fists are very heavy, can Sandstorm resist his fists!?

"Shh......h ”

The boos in the audience hit Li Huachen hard. I didn't recruit them, I didn't provoke them, why did you treat yourself like this? There were also people throwing mineral water bottles at him, Li Huachen pointed at the kid, and was about to scold, but the assistant in the back pushed him: "What are you still rubbing, go on stage!"

Li Huachen walked to the stage depressed, Bao Xiaohu was nervous, Li Huachen was also very nervous, he stepped off all of a sudden, and the whole person fell off the ring, very embarrassed.

The audience erupted in laughter, and people shouted and booed.

"He defeated himself himself, hahaha!"

"Good punch! hahaha!"

"What was that trick just now, monkey wrestling?"

If it weren't for the mask, people would have seen that Li Huachen's face was already red.

Li Huachen was wearing boxing gloves and felt very uncomfortable. All five fingers are trapped, and his kung fu will lack a lot of changes in technique, and he can only rely on his fists to fight with brute force.

The two of them walked to the center of the ring, and the host shook his head and whispered as he walked down: "What the hell, get such a guy." ”

The sexy woman excitedly pushed the man's arm: "Hey, do you have any inside information?

Donnie smiled a little happily: "No, it's a coincidence, I just look at what he looks like." But this person doesn't seem to have much experience in boxing, and his acting is not very authentic. Now you can still bet, he should lure everyone to buy him to lose, and then in the fourth round, the Jedi will fight back. I guess he's going to get a bad fight in the first three fights, but the last one is a knockout. ”

"Hehe, I guess you're right. The woman was flattering.

Li Huachen and Sandstorm faced each other, Li Huachen crossed his fists in a regular manner, and bowed slightly: "Please give me a lot of advice." ”

The referee was stunned, and Sandstorm smiled: "Little ghost, don't you have to go back to do your homework?"

Li Huachen nodded and said seriously: "We have very little homework, I'll come out to make some money." ”

The crowd laughed again, and Bao Xiaohu also felt a little embarrassed.

Sandstorm shook his head, his face helpless: "I don't know why Vincent asked you to fight me, the only thing I can think of is that your role is to humiliate me with your weakness." ”

Li Huachen shook his head: "I'm in a hurry, why don't we finish the game first?"

The referee blew the whistle, the two people each took a step back, Sandstorm put on a stance, and the bell rang. He smiled and lowered his arms and smashed his cheeks with his fist: "Come on, hit here." ”

Li Huachen looked at the sandstorm very incomprehensibly.

Sandstorm tiptoed nimbly on his feet, constantly smashing his chin: "Here? hehe, hahaha." ”

Everyone around was laughing, only Donnie, who became serious instead, staring at Li Huachen carefully, thoughtfully.

The woman smiled and leaned back: "It seems that Shazam may not lose." ”

Donnie didn't reply, but he had a vague feeling in his heart that something was wrong.

Sandstorm couldn't laugh: "Come on, come on, let me see how heavy your fist is." He gently slapped his cheek with his fist: "I'm itchy here, help me relieve the itch." I still....... ”

Li Huachen stood in place, and suddenly stretched out a punch and smashed it directly on Sandstorm's cheeks. Sandstorm slammed directly on the ground, and Li Huachen barely moved except for that punch. When the fight was over, he turned around and looked at the referee.

The referee looked at Li Huachen, then looked down at the sandstorm that seemed to be asleep, then looked at Li Huachen, and then looked down at the sandstorm. Squatted down and pushed with his hand, and then raised his head in disbelief and looked at Li Huachen, as if he had seen a ghost.

Bao Xiaohu shouted below: "Okay!

There was a commotion throughout the stadium, and the referee had no choice but to start counting down. It wasn't until the referees began to count down that the spectators realized what had happened. The sandstorm that was once incomparably beautiful in the boxing ring was unexpectedly knocked down by a child with a punch.

The referee kept counting down, and everyone in the audience went crazy.

"Get up, get up, Sandstorm!"

"Sandstorm, why don't you pretend to be dead, you wretched, get up for me!"

"I knew there was a fake fist here, but it's too much of a fake!"

"Refund the ticket! Return Lao Tzu's money to Lao Tzu!"

The scene almost got out of hand.

At the end of the countdown, the referee's forehead was covered with sweat, and he didn't understand what was going on. How can a fist fight end with a punch? Don't talk about these spectators, he doesn't believe it himself! Could it be that Sandstorm and this kid have discussed that they want to fight fake boxing? Big brother, even if it is fake boxing, you have to have some professional ethics, right? How many two people fight, and lie down and play with a light touch? Is this boxing or magic!?

Divide the winners and losers in this way, these viewers will get out of control, right?

The audience really started to get out of control, someone started throwing things, and then someone simply wanted to rush up, which caused a group effect, and many people who lost money were frantically charging towards the ring......

Seeing that the situation was not good, the host immediately said in a loud voice: "Audience friends, ladies and gentlemen, there was a little accident in the ring just now, Mr. Sandstorm was unable to continue boxing because he suddenly became unwell, and next, we will arrange a more powerful opponent ...... for the monkey." ”

"Refund! Refund, refund, this fake fist also wants to cheat us out of money, refund!"

The hosts were all sweating.

When Vincent received the call, he bounced straight out of his chair: "What did you say?

The manager of the boxing stadium said anxiously: "Hurry up and find a way, these people are going to get out of control." ”

Vincent said, "How did he do it? Did the two of them discuss and calculate me?"

"I don't know, the scene is going to get out of control now! Big brother, think of a way. ”

"All bets on sandstorms are invalid, and bets on monkeys are exchanged normally. Change to a new opponent and let the wolf go on. ”

The ticket is void, which means that all those who lose money can get their money back or transfer the ticket to the next fighter. It means that no one loses money in this game, and if there is one, there is only one person, and that is Vincent. There are a few people who have already won money, and of course this money can't be counted, so Vincent lost.

Vincent put down the phone, didn't come to his senses for a long time, and suddenly turned his head to look at the fat boy: "Where did you find this kid? Did he make an appointment with Sandstorm to play with me?"

"He came on his own. The fat boy also sweated, and felt that he had a lot of responsibility: "But it shouldn't be like this...... Such a daredevil, huh?"

Vincent was silent for a long time: "Check the bottom of this kid for me, you have to check carefully, I have to know who is calculating me! Also, bring the sandstorm over, you have to set Lao Tzu, he has no life to spend this money." ”

After a while, the sandstorm was carried over. The doctor said: "He didn't pretend, the opponent's punch hit the vital point, causing him to go into functional shock, but there was no major problem, but he couldn't wake up for the time being." ”

Vincent walked up to Sandstorm and looked down at Sandstorm: "Sandstorm Sandstorm, I thought you were loyal to me, but I didn't expect that you would play a game with outsiders for me today." But what you've done in this game is really ugly, a punch ko, hehe, when you wake up, we have a lot to say. ”

At this time, the phone rang again, and after the fat boy listened, the whole person stayed in place, looked at Vincent, and stammered: "Boss, wolf...... Wild wolf he ...... I was also punched...... It's ko. ”

"Huh?" Vincent said, "What are you fartting?"

"Scene...... It's out of control again. Do we still have to refund the ticket? This time we lost a lot...... There have already been a lot of bets on monkeys to win. ”

Vincent's eyelids twitched: "Retreat! Let Gou Niang's tomahawk play! Tell him, kick that kid's ass hard for me! No one can do such nonsense in my ring, no one!"

"Yes, yes. ”

Fifteen minutes later, Vincent looked at the three men lying on the ground, helpless, with expressions on their faces as if they had just eaten a steaming stool.

Three strong men with big shoulders and round waists lay in a very peaceful row, they used to be very powerful, but today, they all slept soundly. What gave them such a dream was a newcomer codenamed "Monkey".

The fat boy said sadly: "The tomahawk is already very careful, but the monkey is very powerful, and after dodging his two punches, another punch knocked him down." The position of the punch in the three people is exactly the same, and it is ...... It's not like ...... loaded. ”

Vincent closed his eyes: "Refund the ticket, that's it for today." ”

"Uh....... The fat boy hesitated: "Boss...... This time, no one asked for a refund. They all bought monkeys to win, so ....... ”

"So ....... ”

"We might ...... Millions of cash needs to be exchanged today. ”

Vincent's face was shaking, and he gritted his teeth and tried to say with a pleasant face: "Now, exchange cash, and then let the monkey go off the field and arrange a less weird match for them." Bring me that monkey again. Go, before I pull out my gun and shine it in your head. ”

"Yes!"

A few minutes later, the fat boy stood in front of Vincent, trembling nervously, and stammered, "Big brother, big brother......." ”

"What's the matter, the monkeys don't dare to come to me?"

"No, it's not ....... The fat boy said, "They ...... Those spectators, clamoring to see the monkeys, the monkeys...... It's on fire. ”