961 [King Behind the Scenes].

Although Thailand is a relatively developed country in Southeast Asia, it is rare for a country like Song Zhichao to gamble 100,000 US dollars at once.

Yan Susu originally asked Song Zhichao how much he bet with a joking attitude, but he didn't expect to be frightened by the other party's answer.

Blinked beautifully, Yan Susu said to Song Zhichao: "You didn't joke with me, did you, you bet 100,000 US dollars?"

Song Zhichao nodded, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"The problem is...... How old are you?" Yan Susu asked, staring at Song Zhichao's handsome face.

"Twenty-five. ”

"I'm older than you, I'm twenty-seven. Yan Susu said.

Song Zhichao smiled slightly: "Then should I congratulate you on being two years older than me?"

"Not really, I just want to tell you that I'm not a little girl. Yan Susu blinked her eyes, as if she was smiling.

Song Zhichao stretched out his left hand and habitually scratched his eyebrows with his tail finger, "You mean I'm bragging?"

"I didn't say that...... Yan Susu said, but his expression showed his attitude--- Song Zhichao was bragging.

Song Zhichao thought it was funny and shrugged, "OK--- just when I'm bragging." ”

Yan Susu thought that he had seen through Song Zhichao's "true face", so he turned his head and said seriously: "Young man, it's better to be down-to-earth, don't open your mouth is hundreds of thousands of dollars, is it so easy to make money? That will make you very shallow." ”

Song Zhichao had to smile bitterly: "Yes, yes, I'm shallow." ”

Seeing Song Zhichao's sincere attitude in admitting his mistakes, Yan Susu said again: "I reminded you when I saw that you were not bad--- chasing girls can't be untrustworthy, let alone charge a lot of money, and it won't be good to be seen through when the time comes......"

"Ahem, I don't mind if you say that I charge a lot of money, as for chasing girls...... Who am I chasing?" Song Zhichao touched his nose and said in surprise.

"Do you still need to ask?" Yan Susu stroked her hair and glanced at Song Zhichao with a pair of big watery eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

Song Zhichao: "......"

I couldn't help but take a closer look at this Yan Susu, not to mention, she looks really beautiful.

With watery peach blossom eyes, an authentic melon seed face, a straight nose, ruddy lips, and snow-white skin, the whole person exudes an irresistible "fox charm".

No wonder she is so confident, thinking that Song Zhichao is deliberately soaking her, wherever this kind of superb stunner is put is the focus of attention, there will be many men who will flock to her.

Yan Susu saw Song Zhichao staring at him with starry eyes, and at first she couldn't help but straighten her chest, her eyes were arrogant, and she was playing with the scorpion pendant hanging around her neck with one hand--- looking like an old lady was not afraid of your look.

But gradually, she felt that Song Zhichao's eyes became brighter and sharper, as if she could penetrate everything about herself, her eyes began to dodge, and she said: "Hurry up and watch the game! Sister told you, don't cry if you lose your $100,000!" tone teasing.

Song Zhichao was embarrassed to stare at her anymore, so he took out a coin from his pocket and played with it between his fingers: "I have said that this --- will win steadily!"

Yan Susu: "......"

couldn't help but glance back at Song Zhichao, feeling that this guy not only loves to brag, but also is very arrogant.

I can't stand such a man, it's a pity that he has a good skin!

Yan Susu shook her head secretly.

......

In the ring---

The "Grim Reaper" with a high voice is guessing that the battle with the big guy is in full swing.

Seeing that Nachai kept attacking, his legs kicked continuously, like a big chopping knife, constantly slashing at the neck, waist and legs of the big guy.

At this moment, the strength of both sides has been revealed.

"Death" Naichai is, after all, a master who has undergone high-intensity training, is very strong in resisting hits, and his hands are also very heavy.

Although the big guy was imposing at the beginning, as time went by, his physical strength was slightly exhausted, especially after eating two heavy blows to his waist, the whole person had begun to retreat.

The audience who bought Nachai and won the audience was thunderous.

Many local Thais, as well as blonde and blue-eyed ghosts, waved their gambling tickets and shouted, "Kill him!"

Only a handful of Chinese who bought the big guy to win are a little silent at the moment, and seem to have anticipated the plight of the big guy--- this game is likely to lose.

Off the field, Yan Susu, who had a super foxy face, was already nervous to death.

She grabbed the mineral water with one hand, the scorpion pendant with the other, recited the blessing spell of the gods and Buddhas in her mouth, her eyes stared at the stage and kept retreating, and the only one who was attacked by Nachai was the power to parry, and the big guy who had no power to fight back was eager to rush up and shout to stop--- as long as the game stopped, she would not lose.

Song Zhichao quietly watched the game on the stage, but his expression was calm, with an indifferent attitude, and the coin in his hand magically flickered between his fingers, constantly turning.

On the stage, the "Grim Reaper" Nai guessed that the more he fought, the braver became, and the big guy had already covered his waist and pushed to the edge of the ring.

"Die!" "Death" Nachai let out a roar.

Then he raised his thighs like steel knives and slashed at the big guy who couldn't retreat.

The eyes of all the spectators in the stadium were wide open, ready to witness the historic moment of this game.

But at this moment!

Poof!

Maybe it was because the ring was too slippery, or maybe it was because the soles of Nachai's feet were sweating, he just raised his legs when he slipped sideways and fell to the ring.

All Audiences: "......"

At the same time, without waiting for Nachai to get up from the ring, the big guy saw the time and punched Nachai's raised head.

Bang!

Nachai's braces were knocked off.

Look at his head again, and slam it on the ground.

The referee stepped forward and was on time for a few seconds.

Shouting loudly: "One, two, three, four......"

But Nachai was already unconscious, and fell to the ground.

Ultimately---

Big guy, win!

......

Everyone at the game is going crazy!

How could such an accident happen?

Damn Nachai!

Damn the ring!

But this kind of accident is difficult to avoid, and it happens many times.

Those gamblers who bought a lot of Nachai to win scolded and angrily tore a lot of gambling tickets in their hands to shreds, and then threw them into the sky, spitting out the dirtiest dirty words in their lives.

In the confetti, the audience who bought a small number of big guys to win were overjoyed, and they didn't expect the final game to be reversed, which was really exciting and unexpected.

Yan Susu jumped up happily, and even turned around and hugged Song Zhichao.

Understandably, people who have made a windfall are like this.

She bought $300, and tripled it to $900.

"I'm going to redeem money--- uh, I'll invite you to dinner when I have a chance to meet!" Yan Susu couldn't say much to Song Zhichao, so she was busy jumping and took the gambling ticket to cash out on the spot, for fear that she would have no money to get it late.

Song Zhichao turned his head to look around, almost "mourning all over the field", and the audience who lost money paused one by one, especially those who gambled relatively large, and even squatted on the ground and hugged their heads and cried.

Song Zhichao shook his head, with a backhand, the coin that rotated between his fingers fell steadily in his palm--- Everyone in this world wants to get rich overnight, but who knows that the person who manipulates this night to get rich is the real big winner."

Song Zhichao stepped out of the boxing ring, and there were howls and cries in his ears from time to time.

Out of the huge gate of the boxing ring, but I saw that the sun was shining outside, and the vendors were weaving, shouting, and noise were mixed together.

At the door, two Thai attendants saw Song Zhichao come out and hurriedly stepped forward, one reached out and handed over a snow-white top hat, and the other handed over a civilization stick carved from rosewood.

Song Zhichao first took the white top hat and gently put it on his head, then took the civilized stick, and stood on the ground---- with his left hand on his waist and his right hand on the stick, with a rebellious posture, just like a Hong Kong film boss "Pohao".

"Let's go, let's collect the money!" Song Zhichao pinched the brim of his hat with his fingers and pressed it down, and said with a smile.