Chapter 131 Brother, Who to Bet On This Time?
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"It's just a little money, as long as my sister is happy!"
In the face of the sarcasm in the eyes of Ge Jianhao and the others, Han Zheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently and responded with a smile, his attitude was very humble and indifferent.
"Yes, it's just a few thousand yuan, it's not enough for me to have a meal in Jinling, it's okay, I lost this bet, if Xiao Ya still wants to gamble in the next game, I will pay her money." β
Feng Qiang thinks that Han Zheng is a poor fool to support the faΓ§ade, Ge Jianhao's eyes are vicious, he knows very well, they will inevitably win this game.
Zhou Qingyu glanced at Han Zheng with a complicated expression, she didn't want to say anything on this occasion, after all, her background was not good, if it weren't for Ge Jianhao pursuing her, she wouldn't have the money to play in this kind of place.
In fact, she really wanted to move out Han Zheng's childhood sweetheart Lin Yue, and Lin Yue's family also has a pivotal position in the entire Jinling.
But after thinking about it carefully, he still dispelled this idea, in that case, it is estimated that Ge Jianhao and the others will look down on Han Zheng even more, so that he will not be able to get off the stage.
Thinking of this, Zhou Qingyu took Ge Jianhao's bank card to place a bet!
Feng Qiang and Ge Jianhao stood together, watching the boxing match that was about to start in the field, and each said their analysis of the two fighters, leaving Han Zheng aside.
After a while, Xiaoya who bet ran back, although she only bet a few thousand yuan, but her heart was very happy, she didn't believe that Han Zheng would be a poor person, and if Qian Xiaotian could be so respected, he would definitely be a great big man.
"Come back, sit down, I guess the results will come out in a while. β
Seeing the little girl running back, Han Zheng smiled and beckoned her to sit beside him, gave her a cold drink, and looked at the two boxers in the field.
In fact, Han Zheng bet on the least favored boxer, because he sensed that the opponent's body had this internal strength, and this was also a beginner martial arts master.
It is normal for Ge Jianhao not to be optimistic about the other party, after all, ordinary people can't sense the mysterious existence of internal strength at all.
At this time, Zhou Qingyu also came back, gave the bank card to Ge Jianhao, and told him to bet 20,000 yuan, but the latter just smiled indifferently.
He knew that Zhou Qingyu couldn't bet 100,000 yuan, he was just giving his girlfriend a long face before, Zhou Qingyu seemed to be very frivolous, but in fact she was a very economical girl.
"Jianhao, how many rounds did you say the tank could defeat that sissy?"
Feng Qiang took a sip of beer and asked Ge Jianhao excitedly, he had just bet 50,000 yuan, if he won, it would be quadruple, and 200,000 yuan would be his monthly expenses.
"It's hard to say, I estimate that three rounds will be about the same, by the way, Han Zheng, do you think the fighter you chose can win the tank in a few rounds?"
Ge Jianhao smiled and said halfway, then turned to Han Zheng, and the deep meaning in his tone was full of schadenfreude.
"I don't know about this, I just saw that he was very good, so I bet on him, but I am very optimistic about him, I believe that he will counterattack and knock out the tank, hehe......"
Han Zheng looked like I didn't understand, but in his tone, he still believed that the fighter he chose could win in the end, which made Ge Jianhao and the others laugh.
In their eyes, Han Zheng is just an ordinary teenager who has not been deeply involved in the world, and it is estimated that coming to this kind of occasion is the first contact in his life.
Young people are all unyielding characters, and it is reasonable to think that he can say such a thing.
"Brother, don't worry, if you lose this game, my sister will reimburse you for the travel expenses back!"
Zhou Qingyu didn't want Han Zheng to jump over the ugly, so she had to give him a step down, after all, the other party was the little man in the heart of her good sister.
Han Zheng said thank you, and then stopped talking to the three of them, because they didn't plan to let him join the chat at all, thinking that he didn't have that qualification.
Xiao Ya sat quietly beside Han Zheng, looking at this mysterious big brother from time to time, she always believed that this big brother's background was definitely not simple.
With the shouts of the spectators and the sound of the gong, the two fighters in the arena finally started fighting!
There were more than 200 people in the field, all chanting the name of a tank as strong as a bull with a height of 1.9 meters, but the nickname of the mature killer boxer was forgotten.
As a local underground boxing stadium for three consecutive championships, Tank's own strength is also very strong, while the foreign mature killer, with a single height of one meter and six meters and a thin body, is not favored by anyone.
"Tank, use your iron fist, smash this sissy ......"
"If you can win three games in a row today, Lao Tzu will let my little secretary accompany you for one night......"
"Come on, hunk, I love you......"
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Listening to the shameless shouts and cheers of everyone at the scene, Han Zheng frowned, he didn't expect the audience in this underground boxing arena to be crazy to such an extent.
In fact, where did he know that there are many people here who have been here all the year round to make money, and there are many women, all of whom are in love with the boxer who gives their bodies a name, because as long as he is next to a powerful boxer, the income will definitely multiply several times.
Tank gave a few kisses to the women who were willing to die, and then hooked his fingers at the expressionless killer standing there.
The next moment, the two of them shot almost at the same time, and the tank directly stepped straight into a straight fist, which was very fast and explosive, and in the eyes of these ordinary people, it was a master.
However, in the next moment, the audience fell into a dead silence, and everyone looked at each other with a ghost on their faces, and in the blink of an eye, they threw their bodies lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth.
Ge Jianhao and Feng Qiang, who were still cheering for the tank just now, both opened their mouths wide, and their waving hands were raised in mid-air and stood still.
"What happened?"
This was asked by Zhou Qingyu, who had just lowered her head to play with her mobile phone and did not look at the scene, in her opinion, this kind of boxing match, how can she fight for a while to determine the victory or defeat.
But just when she was concentrating on the game, the voice in the field magically stopped abruptly, and she couldn't help but look up and see that the mature killer was still standing there, and the tank, which was known to be able to knock out the opponent in a few rounds, was foaming at the mouth and was unconscious!
In fact, the whole process of the two sides fighting was very short and simple, when the tank punched out quickly, the mature killer also stepped forward with an arrow, and smashed the tank door with a punch at a speed that everyone couldn't believe.
From the beginning to the end, in less than a minute, the least favored mature killer knocked out the tank that was as strong as an ox with a simple and violent punch.
"Damn, you fucking hollowed out that pussy last night, shit, what a fucking shit......"
"Paralyzed, it's a shame that the old lady promised you to dedicate yourself tonight and finish the calf thing!"
The tank's defeat caused everyone in the audience to spit on him, and even smashed the things in his hands at the lying tank.
If there were no special personnel at the scene to maintain it, some women who lost money would rush in and kick his soft eggs.
Ge Jianhao and the two swallowed their saliva with difficulty, they lost the bet like this, and the least favored mature killer attacked the sky like this.
"What the hell, why did the tank lose!"
Feng Qiang cursed angrily, looked back at Han Zheng, who was sitting there with a calm face, and really thought that this thing was out of shit luck.
"It's just tens of thousands of yuan, it's nothing to us, and we can win it back directly after a while, this time I really looked away, I didn't expect this mature killer to hide so deeply. β
Ge Jianhao's face was also a little unbearable, he was full of confidence before, and he laughed at Han Zheng for being blind, but now that he was slapped in the face, he was ready to get his face back.
"Go redeem it!"
Han Zheng patted Xiao Ya's little hand and asked Xiao Ya, who was already very excited, to exchange the gambling money, this time, the odds ratio can make this girl get more than 10,000 yuan.
"Uh-huh!"
Xiaoya nodded her little head and trotted to exchange the gambling money, she was happy in her heart at the moment, Han Zheng said that the money she won was hers, and this more than 10,000 yuan was enough for her mother and younger brother to live for a few months.
Feng Qiang looked at Xiao Ya, who was happily going to exchange gambling money, his face couldn't help but be a little gloomy, winning or losing 50,000 yuan was nothing to him, but he lost face in front of the little beauty, which made him full of resentment towards Han Zheng.
"In the next game, let's bet on the mature killer, I guess he is likely to be a master of the house, and even I am not sure that he will be able to follow the punch just now. β
Ge Jianhao stared at the mature killer in the field with a solemn face, and asked Feng Qiang to bet on him for a while.
Soon, amid the angry scolding of many spectators, the person in charge of the scene ordered someone to lift the unconscious tank out of the ring, because the next fight was about to start.
"Brother, who are you going to bet on next? Sister, use your own private money to bet with you. β
Zhou Qingyu walked up to Han Zheng, turned his back to Ge Jianhao and the two, and said softly to Han Zheng.
"Sister Qingyu, I'm just taking shit luck, you can be bet with me, in case you lose, I don't have the money to compensate you. β
Han Zheng smiled bitterly and kindly reminded Zhou Qingyu not to bet with him, but his persuasion was useless, and Zhou Qingyu firmly wanted to bet with him.
In this case, Han Zheng is not good at saying anything, after all, the other party is a good sister of his future wife, and if she can win something, maybe she can say something good to herself in Lin Yue.
When Xiao Ya came back with a wad of banknotes, the second scene had already begun, and this time it was an old man, a grade in his fifties, wearing a black practice uniform.
The old man's nickname is very vulgar, called Feng Qingyang, which makes the audience abuse for a while.
"Brother, who are you betting on this time?"
Xiao Ya raised her little head to ask Han Zheng's opinion, Han Zheng retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "Just bet 5,000 yuan on Feng Qingyang!"
"Mm-hmm, okay, I'll go. β
Xiao Ya nodded, and ran to bet again, Ge Jianhao and Feng Qiang, who heard his words, turned their heads and looked at him stupidly almost at the same time.
Obviously, the mature female killer has already shown strong strength, and under normal circumstances, this next game, you have to bet on him.
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