Chapter 700: Glory Even Though Death

The next players are Li Fugui from China and Andy Hag from Italy. Hurry up, gentlemen who need to bet, the game starts in five minutes. ”

Fang Yuanshan turned his head and looked at the computer monitor in the room, the odds offered to Li Fugui were 1:1.2, and the odds of Andy Haag were 1:1.5. From here, you can see which side the casino is more optimistic about.

"Is there a cap on this bet?"

Gu Xiangjun, who came in with Fang Yuanshan and them, said, "There must be an upper limit." This is the odds offered by the cruise ship, each person can bet up to 100 million US dollars, if it is a private bet, then it is casual, and even the cruise ship will give you a witness, but they have to take a certain percentage as a commission. ”

After listening to Gu Xiangjun's deliberate explanation, he also smiled back, and said: "Then hurry up and bet!~" After speaking, he operated on the computer in front of him, and chose the largest amount of bets: 100 million US dollars.

Next to Cheng Minghui, Gu Xiangjun, and Yang Minxue, a tycoon in the entertainment industry in Hong Kong, several people looked at each other, and in the end, only Cheng Minghui pressed 2 million US dollars on Li Fugui's body, and the other two people chose to wait and see.

Fang Yuanshan's four-dimensional image didn't say anything after seeing it, individuals have their own choices, and they gave them the opportunity to make a fortune, and they couldn't help it if they didn't listen.

In the ring, Li Fugui had already stood up, and he also found the information of Andy Haag: Italian underground boxing champion Andy Haag. The recorded record is 476 wins, including 241 kills. Height 2.10 meters, weight 112 kg, bench press 198 kg, while squats reach a terrifying 601 kg.

Seeing the squat of 601 kilograms, a trace of coldness erupted in Fang Yuanshan's eyes. As far as he knows, the squat of Mr. Bruce Lee, the king of Chinese kung fu, is only 298 kilograms, and this man's squat strength is double that of him. Although fighting does not mean the competition of maximum strength, strength is only a condition for victory, but as the so-called quantitative change causes qualitative change, squatting to this distance, no matter how fast it is, it is useless.

Just like Jin Yuanhao, who died on the stage just now, Fang Yuanshan believes that if he didn't die and tried to compete with this Hag, the end might be even more miserable, and he could even be torn apart alive.

With a hint of worry in their eyes, Li Fugui and the two in the field had already started a desperate struggle.

"Start~"

"Boom~"

The two humanoid tanks, when the referee's voice just sounded outside the ring, had already collided together, and the huge force even brought the huge fist ring to tremble.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

The sound of punches to the flesh sounded in the field, and the Haag's skills were not affected by his body shape in the slightest, and he seemed to be overly agile, without the slightest delay between moving and jumping. After fighting with Li Fugui for a few punches, the bodies of both of them fell down.

Fang Yuanshan, who was standing by the guardrail, and there was a burst of discussion in English next door: "Wow~ These two people are definitely top masters, who do you guess will win?"

"I don't care who wins, I don't like to see it anyway. I really don't know why you men like these fights and kills so much!~"

At this time, a male voice from earlier replied: "You don't understand, this is a contest between men, although death is still glorious." ”

With this discussion, Fang Yuanshan's gaze shifted to the past, it turned out to be two blonde and blue-eyed European and American men and women, they were not very old, they were only about twenty-three or four years old, seeing Fang Yuanshan looking over, the man smiled at him and said, "My name is Greenwell, French, what is the name of this gentleman?"

"Fang Yuanshan~"

"Boom~"

The two of them had just introduced each other's names, and Li Fugui and the two in the ring downstairs had already separated, crouching on the ground and panting violently. After just such a short while, the ground was already covered with blood, the corners of Li Fugui's mouth were cracked, and there were several footprints on the black shirt on his upper body.

On the other hand, his opponent Andy Haag is much worse than Li Fugui at this time, the left half of his face is already swollen like a steamed bun, the socket of his right eye is also bruised, and his body is in tatters everywhere.

After a little respite, the two men rushed forward again. Haag danced an afterimage with both hands and poked at Li Fugui's Adam's apple.

"Puff~"

Li Fugui leaned over to avoid the blow, Haag's right hand passed through his shirt and inserted into the bulge of his back, and with Fang Yuanshan's eyesight, he could clearly see that his fingers were half a centimeter into Li Fugui's muscles.

Without waiting for his brows to furrow, Haag, who had succeeded in his move, didn't have time to pull out, and was already pounced on by Li Fugui's body, and an uppercut hit him the chin.

"Click~"

With the help of the sound feedback, everyone heard the sound of bones breaking, and then Hag fell to the ground with his face covered in blood. On the line between life and death, Li Fugui did not spare the slightest hand, and kicked him in the chest.

"Puff~"

Hag on the ground flew upside down like a broken sack and fainted completely.

"Shoot him, kill him......"

"Kill him, kill him......"

Li Fugui left the ring from the small door that opened from the back after seeing that the opponent had no power to fight back.

"Shh

"You are a bad seed, raised by your cousin, why don't you kill him~"

"****, Huaguo pig, you go to die, you Huaguo are all cowards, pigs~"

Hearing this, Fang Yuanshan turned his head and looked around to find those few scolding people. When he found the white man who was as fat as a pig and cursed in his mouth, an apple appeared in his hand and threw it at the man who was still scolding angrily.

"Bang~"

With Fang Yuanshan's arm strength, even an apple can turn into an iron ball in his hand. On his behalf, the apple shattered on the "fat pig's" head, and the man's entire body was taken aside.

"****, which bastard smashed me? Who, who is it?"

The fat man, whose ears were bleeding, immediately found the murderer after relieving himself. When the people around him looked towards Fang Yuanshan with gloating eyes, the fat man naturally found him as well.

Fang Yuanshan ignored his eyes at all, and coldly looked at the woman who said that Li Fugui was a bad seed before, stared at her deadly, and then said loudly with a blue face: "If anyone dares to speak out again, I will throw him down, and I will do what I say." ”

"Wow"

With his words, the rich people who watched around the ring passed one by one, and they all knew that there was a madman in box 6, saying that they would throw all of them below.

"Is this man sick in the head? ”

"You bastard dare to smash me, do you know who I am?"

“……”

As the discussion on the platform began, many people began to shout. And the big fat man who was smashed by Fang Yuanshan had already walked towards his private room with many of his subordinates......

(To be continued.) )