Er Shaojie replied from above: "You win, whatever you say, if I win, you have to get through these people's step......"

"Okay, then just bet the same, you lose, and you get under their step......"

Er Shaojie hesitated and was stunned for a while, and only after a while did he say with a stammer: "Okay, okay, okay, it's decided, who is afraid of whom......"

What, okay, who's afraid of whom?

After seeing Er Shaojie's obvious weak reaction, Ma Xiaomi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Su Yin also wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.

Ma Xiaomi persuaded in a low voice: "Don't worry, since the boss dares to agree, he will definitely not lose, have you forgotten, how did we win all the way?"

She also learned from Su Yin and began to call Youzi Shi "Boss". The two of them unknowingly "mixed" into sisters.

Su Yin didn't have a bottom in his heart, You Zishi's leg injury was just right, and there was still a faint pain in his waist, although it was now a fist, but his feet were unstable, and he had a back injury, how could he make a lot of strength, and even, even if he was unharmed now, with his standard body shape that had not undergone any exercise, how could he compare to Er Shaojie, who was strong and muscular?

The height of the two people is about the same, Er Shaojie is slightly taller, one meter eight, but it is reflected in the block, and You Zishi has suffered too much. It's like a lightweight against a middleweight, and at the bottom of it, it's not a division.

However, Su Yin looked up at You Zishi, but he could see a look of confidence on his face, as well as a confident smile.

He must have some idea again. At this moment, Su Yin was a little relieved.

This villain.

Everyone was shouting loudly, but I saw You Zishi raise his hands and signal everyone to be quiet, and said: "Forget it, I think so, let Er Shao get into it from under so many people in front of the public, I'm afraid it's more uncomfortable than killing him, I won't embarrass him, just like this, let's change to an atmospheric way of playing, Er Shao is a rich man, not bad money, in order to make this competition more legendary when it spreads in the future, a thousand yuan a punch is not interesting, if you want to play, mention 10,000 yuan......"

"Ten thousand dollars for a punch?"

"Yes, 10,000 dollars for a punch, counting the total number of punches made by the two of us, no matter who wins or loses, you can take all the money into this bet......"

"I'm rich and I'm not stupid, why should I play such a big game?"

"If you win, I'll do what you just said, and if I win, I won't ask you for anything else......"

"You mean—"

"Yes, do you understand?

"Why should I listen to you?"

"It's okay if you don't agree, this competition will be too boring and boring, and it will be boring to spread in the circle in the future, in that case, why should I waste time competing with you?"

"It's up to you! Compare or surrender, you have to get under everyone's step!"

"Then you can try! Maybe you can use it for the time being, but I will definitely inform the media and poke this matter out, and as long as I don't die, I will not be done with you, I am barefoot, you are wearing shoes, I will drag you to hell...... Of course, you can also kill me on the spot, you see, I'm standing here, and I won't fight back at all......"

The two men looked at each other.

Er Shaojie glared at You Zishi, and after a big turn, he finally nodded and agreed, after all, this was no harm to him except for a small loss of money.

Although he thought that he would definitely be able to beat Youzishi, but after being calculated by this kid several times in a row, Er Shaojie began to become a lot more cautious, although he didn't know what medicine was sold in his gourd, but since he had offered to give up the bet after winning, wouldn't it be a good thing for himself, if he lost, he really got under a group of acquaintances in front of so many people, it was really worse than killing him.

It's just that Er Shaojie is still muttering in his heart, why does You Zishi give up the bet after winning, and what is the benefit of raising the price of each punch for him?

I don't understand it at all.

Forget it, don't you want to, didn't Su Yin say that she was so poor that she only had money left, so she threw money to slap You Zishi's face, and then used the money to hang this little woman......

Not only did Er Shaojie say in his heart that he couldn't understand it, but Su Yin, Haizi, Ma Xiaomi, and Li Xiang on the side were all dumbfounded, and they couldn't understand what Youzishi wanted to do.

Only Youzishi's own heart is as clear as a mirror. Obviously, a person like Er Shaojie, if he wins him and lets him be humiliated, he will definitely cheat, and under the conflict, if he doesn't do well, he will jump over the wall in a hurry, and bite people when he sees them, and at that time, he will definitely be injured.

In short, this competition did not take advantage of itself from the beginning to the end.

The two sides determined the rules, and under Yan Jing's eyebrows and dancing, everyone shouted for a tsunami, Er Shaojie and You Zishi came to the middle of the crowd, facing Li Xiang on the left and right.

At this moment, You Zishi discovered that Yan Jing, a "little fresh meat", has a talent for hosting.

Yan Jing held the "microphone" in one hand, and slapped 10,000 yuan of reserve gold supported by the dealer on Li Xiang's face with the other, Li Xiang grinned and did not show his likes or dislikes.

"The game begins! Whether it's the counterattack of the beaten professionals, or the re-display of the jackal boy's strength, let's wait and see——"

Yan Jing shouted loudly in a long tone, and the onlookers also howled together, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

Li Xiang took a deep breath, stood in front of the white line, his legs were slightly bent, his fists crossed into an X-shape, horizontal to his chest, his big belly was shy, there were no gorgeous moves or movements, and he couldn't see any martial arts practitioners' styles, it was so direct and simple "people standing" in front of everyone.

It's time to get started!

Er Shaojie was about to make a move, and the result of the game was a punch, but he didn't expect You Zishi to take the lead, and shouted "I'll go first" to grab the front, and put on a movement that singers often like to do after the performance, and rotated his right hand quickly like a big windmill, turning several times in a row, looking full of momentum, very bluffing, when Er Shaojie was about to scold this kid for fouling, You Zishi had already shot!

Li Xiang was stunned!

What Youzishi hit on his belly was not a fist, but just a thumb. No, it can't be said to be a hit, it's clearly a fingerprint.

It's light and fluttering, and it doesn't have any strength at all.

Li Xiang didn't move.

What's going on?

One second the audience was shouting loudly, and the next second the audience was dumbly quiet.

Everyone's faces had dull expressions, except for a serious wandering poem.

A few seconds later, even You Zishi himself was dumbfounded: "Hey, no, I'm a ...... who has practiced qigong."

The audience burst into laughter.