Volume I_Chapter 320 Betting
"That bastard, the heavens are outlaws!"
"The people who fight with him never end well. ”
"In my memory, there were at least 10 people who were blinded and broken by him. ”
"Once he was drunk, and grabbing his parents was a fat beating. ”
The others couldn't stand it, and they didn't dare to go up and persuade them, so they called the police. ”
Speaking of this, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and the index finger of his right hand pointed at his chest and said, "I just went to the Public Security Bureau for an internship at the time, and I brought five colleagues over. ”
The young man fell into a long contemplation.
The people around also seemed to see the excitement of the scene.
After a while, the young man said, "I was smashed off my left hand by his punch." One of my seniors was directly stabbed through the lungs with a stick by him. ”
The faces of the people around him changed dramatically.
Six policemen were beaten like this by one person.
The young man's body trembled slightly, and his face was filled with righteous indignation: "Because of this incident, he was imprisoned." That is, the bastards of the Blue Sky Martial Arts Gym, got him out, and then gave him an annual salary of one million, and even trained him specially!"
"Now he is more powerful than before, and the people in our community take a detour when they see him. ”
"But ......," the young man's face became more sarcastic, "he is rich now, and no one remembers the stain on the past." The last time I saw him, he showed me his beautiful girlfriend!"
The people around them fell silent, and they all looked at the young man with some sympathy.
Only then did the young man look at the middle-aged uncle and say, "That's an outlaw, let alone a human, even a ghost is afraid of him when he sees it!" I sometimes wonder if the king of Hades is also afraid of him, so he doesn't let him die in a car accident or something." ”
Xia Qing nodded secretly, looking at the young man's expression, his hatred was very real, not like boasting.
It seems that Yang Yang of this Blue Sky Martial Arts Hall is indeed a master.
"Cut, it's just a hooligan, it's okay to beat ordinary people, no wonder the Blue Sky Martial Arts Hall is garbage!" A young lady dressed in Hanfu walked over, came to the middle-aged uncle in front of Xia Qing, shook the ticket in his hand and said, "Uncle, are you sure you are sitting in the right position?"
The middle-aged uncle stood up curtly, pointed behind him and said, "I, I'm standing ticket." ”
The young lady sat down, and then looked at the ring intently.
The young man just now looked at her with a frown and said, "Children, don't look like no one in their eyes! Yang Yang's bastard is definitely not as simple as beating ordinary people. I've seen him practice, seven or eight bodyguards besieged him, and he was easily knocked down!"
The young lady raised her pretty face and said with a disdainful expression: "My brother Fan was a special soldier before he retired, and even appeared on the show three years ago, and he went head-to-head with the ace special forces of the Bangbang Country, and he won!"
"Wow!"
Hearing the young lady say this, there was another exclamation all around.
"It's a special forces!"
The young lady said proudly: "It's not a special forces, it's an ace special forces! It's very difficult to fight against special forces from other countries in peacetime, let alone be on the show." You know, it's fighting on behalf of the country!"
Xia Qing was a little surprised on his face.
Brother Fan in the mouth of this young lady, that is really a master!
However, the words from the mouth of this young lady are debatable.
I used to travel around with my master Tianyun Daoren, and I also helped in some places.
is really as powerful as the young lady said, and it is impossible for the country to let him retire.
If the young lady didn't lie, this means that this Fan Ge is very likely to have physical problems and will retire.
"Hey, brother, you can't vote!" At this moment, the round-faced young man who had been standing behind Xia Qing had long been impatient and urged Xia Qing to say.
Xia Qing turned his head and asked the round-faced young man with a smile, "How about the bets in each martial arts hall?"
The round-faced young man said: "The first is the Wolf Martial Arts Gym, the betting ratio is 1:2, the second is the Hill Martial Arts Gym, the betting ratio is 1:2.5, the third is the Blue Sky Martial Arts Gym, the betting ratio is 1:4, and the fourth is the Qiushui Martial Arts Gym......"
The round-faced young man said with a smile: "There was a problem with this Qiushui Martial Arts Pavilion before, it changed hands, the bosses were replaced, and the masters under the door were basically empty." So, the betting ratio is very low, 1:12. ”
The young lady just now turned her head and said to Xia Qing: "Do you want to bet?
Seeing this, the others said, "I'll have one, 300, Wolf Martial Arts Hall!"
"Me too, 1000, Wolf Martial Arts Pavilion!"
"The Wolf Martial Arts Pavilion is about the same as the Hill Martial Arts Pavilion, I choose the Hill Martial Arts Pavilion for 2000!"
The round-faced young man took a punch, smiled, and finally came to Xia Qing, who had not yet bet, and said impatiently: "Brother, have you made a decision?"
Xia Qing smiled faintly, looked at the round-faced young man and said, "How can you do this business? I'm different from everyone else, okay?"
The round-faced young man cut and said, "What's the difference between you? Do you vote more than others or what? Those who can sit in such an ordinary position, everyone is an ordinary person, how much can they vote!"
Looking at the front row enviously, the round-faced young man said: "If I hadn't been robbed of my position, I'd have gone there! Where people are, the minimum bet is 10,000! Damn, when I came over just now, people voted up to 150,000!"
Looking at Xia Qing again, the round-faced young man raised his chin and said, "Just like you, brother, can you get 10,000 yuan?" Not to mention that you are reluctant to invest so much!"
Others chimed in.
"That's right, it's not easy for other people's little brothers! If you want to vote, you can vote quickly, and if you don't vote, people will die!"
"This little brother, grinding and chirping, really looks like a girl!"
"Just have fun, invest one or two hundred, it's just a few packs of cigarette money, what's the hesitation!"
In the face of everyone's ridicule, Xia Qing was not angry, took out a bank card from his wallet and said, "Can I swipe the card?"
The round-faced young man said sarcastically: "Yo, just a little betting, and swiping a card?
However, despite saying that, the round-faced young man still took out a credit card machine and said, "Give me my ID card, give me my bank card." ”
Xia Qing handed it over.
Swiped the ID card and returned the ID card to Xia Qing, the round-faced young man swiped the card again, and asked Xia Qing: "Which martial arts hall to bet on?
Xia Qing said lightly: "Qiushui Martial Arts Hall, invest a million to see!"
There was an instant silence all around.
Everyone turned their heads in a daze and looked at Xia Qing like fools.
The round-faced youth also froze.
Xia Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Have you done it?"
"No, you, did you really invest in a million? and in the Qiushui Martial Arts Pavilion!" The round-faced young man came back to his senses, his excited voice trembled, and he said with a sneer, "Dad, you, are you sure?"
As he spoke, he entered one million, and hurriedly handed the credit card machine to Su Zedao: "Dad, press the password!"