On the ring, two fighters, Black and Red, are engaged in a final fight.

Murong Yan'er was a little curious, and when she came to Chen Mo's ear, the little girl exhaled like an orchid, with a hint of a girl's unique fragrance, and asked in a low voice, "Chen Mo, do you think which of the two of them will win?"

Chen Mo glanced at the ring and didn't speak, but just inadvertently looked at Qi Mingshan's eyes with a hint of banter.

Murong Yan'er comprehended, bent the corners of her mouth slyly, and looked at Qi Mingshan's beautiful eyes, revealing a hint of schadenfreude.

In the corner of Qi Yueru's eyes, she saw the strange behavior of Chen Mo and Murong Yan'er, she couldn't guess the dumb riddle that Chen Mo and Murong Yan'er played, but she felt that her brother might lose this time.

A few minutes later, Black punches Red in the face, and Red falls to the ground.

The spectators who bought the red side below to win immediately shouted loudly for the red boxer: "Get up, get up!"

The referee ran over and crouched down next to the red boxer and began shouting loudly, "One, two, three......"

The audience shouted harder, but Wang Shaoyu, who bought the red side of the victory, had a flat face and was not in any hurry, maybe the bet of 100,000 yuan was a drop in the bucket for him.

Qi Mingshan looked at Wang Shaoyu proudly, and said proudly: "Wang Shao, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to win you again in this game!"

Wang Shaoyu sneered: "That's not necessarily, isn't this not the end yet?"

It may have been the shouts of the spectators that gave the red fighter courage, and when the referee counted to seven, the red fighter struggled to his feet.

Immediately, there was an earth-shattering cheer from the audience below who had placed their bets on him.

Qi Mingshan scolded secretly in his heart, but he had no choice but to continue watching the game.

Although the red fighter stood up, after another minute, he was knocked out by the black fighter and eventually lost.

"Haha, good!" Qi Mingshan was overjoyed.

"Wang Shao, it seems that you, Master Huang, are nothing more than that!haha...... Thank you for your 100,000 yuan, bring it!" Qi Mingshan looked at Wang Shaoyu and said proudly.

Wang Shaoyu snorted coldly: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, it's just 100,000, it's a small matter, I, Wang Shaoyu, can afford to lose!"

The two did not sign any written gambling contract, but 100,000 yuan, which is a huge amount of money for ordinary people, can be in the hands of Qi Mingshan and Wang Shaoyu, which is estimated to be a night's pocket money.

Wang Shaoyu happily transferred 100,000 yuan to Qi Mingshan.

Qi Mingshan shook his phone proudly at Wang Shaoyu: "Wang Shao, thank you!"

After speaking, he glanced at Chen Mo like a demonstrator, and said arrogantly: "How about Chen Mo, 100,000 yuan is so easy, do you dare to play two games with me? If you don't have a gambling book, I can lend it to you!"

Qi Mingshan's understanding of Chen Mo was still limited to two years ago, in his eyes, Chen Mo had always been a transfer student and hillbilly from that small county, and 100,000 yuan was a huge amount of money for Chen Mo.

Chen Mo ignored him, just smiled faintly, and said to Murong Yan'er: "You play by yourself, I'll go sit over there." ”

"Good. Murong Yan'er looked at the chair not far away and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Chen Mo directly ignored him, Qi Mingshan was even more angry in his heart: "Waste, still pretending, when I take Yan'er to win two handfuls, I don't believe that a hillbilly like you is not greedy!"

The ring has been cleaned up by the cleaning staff, and the next game is about to begin.

Wang Shaoyu shouted: "Qi Shao, why don't we bet a little bigger, do you dare?"

Qi Mingshan was originally a little jealous of that Master Huang, but after winning a game just now, he felt that that Master Huang might be a charlatan, Wang Shaoyu was stupid and had a lot of money, and he thought he had picked up a treasure after being deceived.

Win him this time!

"How big do you want to bet, Young Master Ben will accompany you all!" Qi Mingshan looked like he was wealthy, and after speaking, he glanced at Murong Yan'er proudly.

"Miss Yan'er, why don't you follow me to earn some pocket money?"

Murong Yan'er smiled: "I will bet, but I won't follow you, your good luck just now has been used, this time I want to bet myself!"

Qi Mingshan laughed and said: "Miss Yan'er, you are wrong, boxing is not a matter of luck, it depends on eyesight and brains!"

"Bet with me, I promise you can win, if you lose, it's all mine!" Qi Mingshan has always been generous in front of beautiful women.

Qi Yueru frowned slightly, she felt that her brother was a little floating.

Wang Shaoyu urged on the side: "Qi Shao, if you still gamble, if you don't bet, I can go, Master Huang said that he is not in a good state today and wants to rest!"

This kind of bad excuse can be used, this is not a charlatan!

"Bet, of course bet, let's say, how big do you want to bet?" Qi Mingshan felt that this was an opportunity to slaughter Wang Shaoyu.

"I have five million here, how about a winner?" Wang Shaoyu took out a card and said.

"Five million!" Qi Mingshan frowned, a little hesitant, although he could get five million, but he was already broken, if he lost, then he would have to save money this year, and his father would clean him up if he knew.

"What, Qi Shao shouldn't be cowardly, right?" Wang Shaoyu sneered mockingly.

Qi Mingshan's face turned red, and he roared: "Cowardice, this word has never appeared in my Qi Mingshan's dictionary!"

"Five million, bet!"

Wang Shaoyu shouted excitedly: "Okay, happy, go, make a bet!"

Qi Yueru was still wondering in her heart, what did Chen Mo and Murong Yan'er say just now, why did her brother win, he felt that something was wrong here.

"Brother, five million is not a small amount, don't come nonsense!" Qi Yueru persuaded vigilantly.

Wang Shaoyu said with a smile: "It turns out that five million is so much for Qi Shao, then let's not gamble, in case Qi Shao loses, he won't be killed by his father when he goes home!"

Some of the rich boys around who were watching the excitement looked at Qi Mingshan and laughed for a while.

Qi Mingshan suddenly felt that he was very faceless, glared at Qi Yueru, and scolded: "What do girls know, go and play!"

"Wang Shao, it's only five million, I'm Qi Mingshan betting on it!"

The two made a bet and then began to pick their respective fighters.

More than one million, it is a big customer here, you can choose your own boxer to play, and others can follow and bet, but they do not have the right to choose a boxer.

Wang Shaoyu pretended to be generous and said: "Qi Shao, let you pick first!"

Qi Mingshan is not polite, and picking a boxer first can have a lot of advantages.

Qi Mingshan spun around among those boxers, and finally selected a black man who was 1.9 meters tall and had muscles all over his body.

The black fighter has won three straight fights and is one of the most vocal of those fighters.

"Wang Shao, it's your turn!" Qi Mingshan looked like he was holding the chance to win, he had already seen it just now, and there was almost no fighter of the same level as this black man, and he already had an eighty percent chance of winning this game.

Wang Shaoyu chose a thin and small Chinese among more than a dozen boxers, and he was a newcomer, with no record of success, and standing with the black man picked by Qi Mingshan, he was really a little weak.