"Ling Tian, you crow's mouth is right. Zheng Xiuyin lost fifty dollars, a little heartbroken.

"You're all deluded by that belt. "Ling Tian can be regarded as famous, this first scene is probably arranged by the organizers.

"Is it fake?" Wang Wenjin's face was gloomy, a little angry, and he actually lost.

Yesterday, Wang Wenjin boasted about Haikou, saying that he was an expert, as long as he followed him to press, but he lost the first game. If he loses, he loses, and he was said by Ling Tian, and for a while, Wang Wenjin felt that he had no place to put his face.

"Of course it's not fake. ”

Ling Tian explained: "Don't you see that the age of the two hundred and thirty is already very large, and the five hundred and thirty is only in his thirties, just in the prime of life, the strategy he adopted is also very correct, at the beginning of the defense, slowly consume the physical strength of the two hundred and thirty. ”

"When it came to the last two punches, the physical exertion of No. 230 was too great, and the movements were all deformed, so No. 530 seized the opportunity, and after a left hook, he began to counterattack. ”

"The counterattack of No. 530 began, and No. 230 couldn't catch it at all. Ling Tian explained.

Except for a small number of bets, other competitions are decided by lots, and of course according to certain categories, such as boxers, sanda, taekwondo, and different age groups are separated.

If you don't separate, then you will build up the momentum in advance, increase the suspense, and increase the number of bettors, rather than waiting for the bet to end and then sneak into the game.

Although it is a free black fist, the important thing is also to make money.

It stands to reason that the age gap is so big, it is difficult to arrange them together at the same time without doing their hands and feet, and the black man is also unlucky, and the gold belt is still known by many people, and it is easier to fool.

Wang Wenjin stopped talking, he is also a martial arts athlete, as soon as he said the simple truth, he understood that it was just that the 230 shaved head on the field, after all, the Chinese people saw few black people, and their ability to distinguish their appearance was low, so Wang Wenjin did not realize that the other party was very old.

And Ling Tian is different, he has lived abroad for a long time, and he can see at a glance that the age of the black man is more than the white man's teens, do you say that he can not lose.

"Ling Tian, you are amazing, then you can help us bet. Zheng Xiuyin smiled.

"I can't guess it, it's just luck. ”

Ling Tian was not familiar with those who came to power, before the fight, how could he guess who was strong and who was weak, after all, cases like this just now were rare.

At first, Ling Tian only paid attention to the crowd in the audience, looking for suspicious people, and did not notice both sides of the game. Because he knows it very well, there is no need to guess.

"It's not fun to bet, it's fun to be on stage, you can win a lot as long as you win one game. Wang Wenjin was more comfortable, Ling Tian was just lucky, he didn't let Zheng Xiuyin continue to ask, he asked too much, didn't he give Ling Tian a chance to pretend to be B, so he immediately continued: "I'm going to sign up too." ”

"Brother Wen Jin, come on. ”

"We're going to bet on you to win. ”

The people who were with Wang Wenjin opened their mouths to cheer for him, and they discussed this matter, Wang Wenjin originally wanted to go up, but he was just a little hesitant. After all, this kind of competition is not child's play, and if you don't get it right, you will not only lose money but also lose face.

His judgment just now was unexpectedly uncertain, and he let Ling Tian pretend to be B successful, which was too embarrassing, so Wang Wenjin didn't think about it anymore.

After speaking, Wang Wenjin really went up to sign up.

However, when signing up, Wang Wenjin played a trick, he won several national sanda championships, but he didn't say it, only said that he was a professional martial arts athlete, and his specialty was sanda.

The domestic competition is relatively closed, not an international championship, and Wang Wenjin believes that outsiders will not be able to investigate it in a short time.

In this way, although there is no boo, there are fewer bettors, but when the group draw is made, you can meet weaker opponents. It's okay to make less money, the important thing is to be safe and not to get out of trouble.

Wang Wenjin's game was in the tenth game, and the opponent was also a sanda master, a person from a certain country in Southeast Asia, and an underground black boxer, looked mediocre, and it didn't cause too much applause, and there were naturally fewer bettors.

Just like Ling Tian said, in this kind of game, it is actually difficult to distinguish who wins and who loses, and the bettor certainly wants to win, so the boo is very important, which can arouse the enthusiasm of the audience to bet.

This is the reason for the black man's belt in the first fight, as soon as he sees the belt, most people will think of champions and boxing champions, and the atmosphere of the scene is adjusted.

Wang Wenjin's opponent, this kind of black boxing has a lot of fights, it is a person who has seen blood, the boxing style is very sharp, Wang Wenjin was very passive at the beginning, but after all, his strength is much weaker, and after ten minutes, he was still put down by Wang Wenjin.

Although he was very embarrassed, at least he won, and Wang Wenjin was very proud.

"Wen Jin, amazing. ”

"I'll just say, of course Brother Wen Jin can do it, I have earned two hundred dollars. ”

Back in their seats, the people who were with Wang Wenjin congratulated and praised one after another.

"Congratulations, this game should earn a lot. The Zheng Xiuyin sisters also congratulated Wang Wenjin, and they also won dozens of dollars.

"It's a small problem, but unfortunately I can only play one game at a time, and I want to play a few more. After Wang Wenjin finished blowing B, he asked the others triumphantly: "Do you want to try it on stage?"

"We don't have that ability, and it's not like we're going out in minutes. The others laughed.

"Mr. Ling, are you interested in going on stage? As long as you win, it is very profitable, and it is no problem to get tens of thousands of dollars. Wang Wenjin saw that Ling Tian had been observing the audience, and he didn't say much, so he was a little instigated and a little provocative.

Seriously, Wang Wenjin still really wanted to see Ling Tian come to power, although he didn't think there was much chance.

"Not interested, too amateurish. Ling Tian said casually.

Just kidding, I can go on stage to fight these ordinary people so much, not to mention that those heartless guys of the Demon Blade know, if you want to laugh off your big teeth, if you are known by anyone in the transcendent world, you will also die of laughter.

The dignified Demon God, known as the Supreme Slaughterer in the international transcendent world, actually went to the stage to play a match with a non-transcendent person, just for this 10,000 dollars, it was too embarrassing.

Ling Tian would never come to power casually.

"Too amateurish?" Wang Wenjin snorted coldly.

Ling Tian didn't go up, Wang Wenjin didn't feel surprised, originally he was just instigating and making fun of Ling Tian, who would have thought that Ling Tian said that it was too amateurish, this tone was really Nima's big.

"It's not fun to play this kind of game, we can just bet and make a little money. Zheng Xiuyin saw that Wang Wenjin's demeanor was wrong, and she was afraid that the two would have a conflict in words, so she immediately spoke.

(End of chapter)