Chapter 145: How Much Money Is Gone?

Lin Shuang suffered a big loss last time and has always held a grudge. This time, I came to watch the game, just to take revenge here. Relying on his body capital, he hooked up with several people in the Tiger Mighty Martial Dao, and sat in the Tiger Mighty Martial Arts, with a look of showing off his might.

Wang Hao didn't even look at Lin Shuang, he was more observing the surroundings, looking for Su Yang. Although he won a few games yesterday, Su Yang was not around, and he still had no bottom in his heart!

"You are that Wang Hao!" The young man named Brother Bing glanced at Wang Hao: "You injured Li Yanbing?"

Wang Hao didn't speak, and Brother Bing said coldly: "Hmph, what is there to be proud of in defeating Li Yanbing's waste? Li Yanbing is in our Tiger Mighty Martial Arts, and he doesn't enter the stream at all. Defeating him doesn't mean anything at all, and today, I'll show you the true power of my Tiger Might. Boy, get ready, get down on your knees and beg for mercy in a while, you can still live!"

Wang Hao still didn't speak, Su Yang was not here, he didn't have any confidence at all. After all, he was only born in basketball, so how can he compare with these people from the martial arts association.

"What's the matter, you're so scared that you don't even dare to speak?" Lin Shuang laughed out loud: "You people in the Seventh Middle School, are you all such a waste? Just like you, you still came to participate in the martial arts conference, you are here to be embarrassed, right?"

In the distance, there were many people in the audience who were students from various high schools, and some of them were from the seventh middle school.

Most of these people are girls, and they are all holding signs in their hands, saying what Lin Kai, Chen Hu and the like, anyway, they are cheering for people from other schools, and they have no intention of cheering for their own school at all.

"Who is this Wang Hao?"

"I haven't heard of it, it seems to be seven!"

"Isn't there a taekwondo club in the Seventh Middle School?

"Who knows, it's just a dish anyway, let's just watch a circus show. Hey, can you hurry up, we're still waiting for the next one, grinding and chirping is a waste of time!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

The crowd in the distance kept shouting, and the people at the scene were not optimistic about Wang Hao, even the people of the Heavenly Destiny Martial Arts who came with Wang Hao hung their heads and did not speak. After all, the Heavenly Mandate Martial Dao was supported by Su Yang alone, what strength did Wang Hao have?

"Do you hear that?" Brother Bing laughed and said, "Everyone asked me to beat you to death, this is the cry of the masses, do you say I should listen? or listen?"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It's not over yet, do you think you've won?"

"That's not what you said!" Brother Bing laughed wildly: "I win, that's a sure question." Now the problem is, you're going to die today. Today, I'm going to avenge Lin Shuang here, boy, I'm still the same sentence, it's better to kneel down early and beg for mercy for a while, otherwise, I will beat you to death!"

Wang Hao was furious, but he was helpless. On his own, he is definitely not Brother Bing's opponent.

"The competition in the ring, the point is up, why fight to the death!"

At this time, a lazy voice suddenly came from behind Wang Hao.

Wang Hao couldn't help but be stunned, and then quickly turned his head to look, only to see that Su Yang was already standing behind him at some point.

Wang Hao was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Brother Yang!"

Su Yang smiled at Wang Hao, looked at Brother Bing opposite, and said, "Inter-school martial arts conference, everyone is just to learn from each other, and it's not an underground black fist, why do you have to die, right?"

Brother Bing scolded: "I'm a fuck to you, what are you, five people and six people with Lao Tzu!"

"Tut-tut, your mouth is not clean. Su Yang turned to Wang Hao: "Wang Hao, give me a swollen mouth in a while, is it okay?"

Wang Hao didn't know where the confidence came from, and said loudly: "No problem!"

", where the did you get your confidence!" the man on the Tiger Mighty Martial Dao side immediately shouted.

"What's the matter, if you can survive under Brother Bing's hands for half a minute, Lao Tzu will count you as a winner!"

"Where are the wild dogs, barking and barking, drive out, drive out!"

", it's blowing a lot. Brother Bing, kill him in a moment!"

Everyone kept shouting, and Su Yang just smiled lightly. When everyone's voices stopped, he looked over slowly, and said with a light smile: "I heard that you can gamble here, do you want to play?"

The Huwei Martial Dao crowd was stunned for a moment, and one of the young men who looked like a rich second generation said coldly: "What? Do you still want to bet on it? Want to buy our Huwei Martial Dao people to win, and then make a profit?"

"That's not it!" Su Yang smiled lightly: "That's it, I'll sit in the village." Let's also bet on simplicity, just bet on whether Brother Bing will kneel down and beg for mercy. If he doesn't kneel down and beg for mercy, how about I give you a rate of 100?"

The audience was in a bang, and everyone looked at Su Yang like idiots. This idiot, is there no place to put too much money?

Let's not talk about whether Brother Bing will lose, the most important thing is, how can Brother Bing kneel down and beg for mercy?

Even if he loses, as long as Brother Bing admits defeat, it will be over, and there is no such thing as kneeling and begging for mercy.

Su Yang opened such a ratio, isn't this looking for death? Looking for money to everyone?

"Boy, are you very confident, how much money do you have, can you afford to pay it?" the rich second generation sneered.

Su Yang smiled lightly and said, "How much you buy, how much I will lose." ”

"Hmph, anyone can say anything, but can you do it? The rich second generation said: "If you buy it for a while, you can't afford to pay it anymore, so won't we suffer a loss?"

"Don't worry, three or five hundred million is still no problem. Su Yang waved his hand and said to Brother Snake in the distance: "Brother Snake, go and get me 30 million!"

Brother Snake didn't know what Su Yang was going to do, but he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll deliver it immediately!"

In this underground boxing scene, there are not many others, but the most cash. Thirty million, it will be delivered soon, and it will be neatly stacked in front of Su Yang.

This time directly attracted the attention of everyone in the audience. The people in the ring in the distance were immediately gone, and they all gathered around the ring.

The people in the upstairs room were also watching the situation, Zhao Feipeng wiped a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and pouted: "Sure enough, it's a brainless second-generation child, this kind of ring competition, it's okay to admit defeat, who needs to kneel and beg for mercy? Hmph, loser!"

Huang Yang finally got up, lost half of the teeth in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Master, I'll go down and buy a few bets, I have to kill this bastard!"

"Okay!" Zhao Feipeng turned to Wang Jinglei and said with a smile: "Elder Wang, do you want to play together?"

Wang Jinglei shook his head, he looked confused, he didn't know what Su Yang meant by this, did he have money and nowhere to spend it?

"Senior brother, buy us a few bets too!" Zhao Feipeng's apprentices collected all the money on their bodies, and one of them was even more exaggerated, and directly gave Zhao Feipeng the car keys.