The eighty-eighth round

85_85239 Ye Feng symbolically invested only 100,000 yuan, betting on one of the Muay Thai fighters named Wangchai with a record of 168 wins and 11 losses, and the odds between him and the Filipino boxers were 1:1. In fact, he is 99% sure, and the reason why he does not make big bets is not that he is cautious, but that he is not good at it.

The highest odds in the audience are the 75-kilogram "gold belt throne" between another famous Thai boxing champion named Sang Kun and a world surname event organization of South African cheetahs, with odds of 1:3 Most of them are optimistic about Sang Kun.

Because Samkhun has won the world and all-Thailand championships many times, has a proud record of nearly 200 victories and only eight losses, while the South African boxer Cheetah has 13 consecutive victories, but Bi Jing's fame and experience in the tournament are too little, so the vast majority of people would rather make less money than lose money than bet on him to win.

However, Feng Ping did not believe in evil, and made the first bet on this cheetah, which was originally from Zambia and is now in South Africa, and was ready to bet 300,000 yuan, so that Fang Mingda, who had decided to bet with him, was wide-eyed, and said loudly: "Are you crazy?" I used to suffer from this opportunistic ......."

Before he could say anything, he was reprimanded by Feng Ping: "Shut up, the general of the defeated army must not mess with the staff, dare to make a crow tone again, beware of being beaten." ”

"That, but ......" Fang Mingda still wanted to persuade.

"Get out of the way, huh, your skin is itchy?" Feng Ping first despised it, and then took the faded shoe in his hand.

Fang Mingda subconsciously jumped away, but how could he be convinced? There was a moment of hesitation.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "The so-called wealth is in danger, and 300,000 is not a big number, it is not too much to gamble." After all, I also disagreed with Fengping's decision.

At this time, Ah Xiang's mobile phone rang, and after answering, he turned to Feng Ping and said: "It's the old mountain master's phone, he said that he has made an appointment with Na Chai for you to compete with the place and time." ”

Feng Ping secretly thought that it would be better to do this, so as not to be attacked by others, so he asked, "When and where?" ”

Ah Xiang replied: "The old mountain master said: In order not to shock the world, it is better to hold it in the back garden of the Huo family at the beginning of tomorrow night." ”

"Okay, thank Huo Lao on my behalf." Of course, Feng Ping had no objections, and the matter was decided.

Turning their attention to the bet, Fengping's approach caused controversy, and he bet 150,000 on the Russian player and another 50,000 on a Japanese judoka named Hikaru Asada without thinking, and the odds of victory for both of them were 1-2, which was not a small underdog.

Ye Feng asked: "The Japanese have super strong fighting ability, especially the Yamamoto who played against the Russian player has a very low defeat rate, and the Russian Brovic is a newcomer who has only participated in five matches, how can you conclude that he who doesn't look very strong can defeat the tough Japanese?" ”

"Intuitively, since the defeat of the Second Russo-Japanese War, the Japanese have been afraid of the old man, otherwise the more than 500,000 Kwantung Army of that year would not have been wiped out by the Soviet Red Army at once. In addition to the technical superiority, the most important factor in winning and losing is momentum, and the Japanese have been three points timid...... before they start fighting.

Ye Feng didn't let him go any further, and said, "You are called strong words, how can you say this?" The country is the country, and sports belong to sports, two completely different concepts. According to your reasoning, then the Americans killed the most devils, and after World War II, they have been strongly suppressing Japan and stationing troops on its territory, why did you buy the Japanese to defeat the Americans in the third game? ”

"Yes, Ah Xiang also raised an objection. He is as symbolic as Ye Feng, and he is only ready to bet one game, so he is very cautious.

Feng Ping stiffened his neck and raised the bar: "Aside from the weapons of mass destruction, the Americans have never taken advantage of the little devils in hand-to-hand combat, judging from the results of the white-knuckle battle on Liuhuang Island alone, the number of casualties of the American GIs is many times more than others." Moreover, the Japanese call American dad on the surface, but they hate it in their bones, which is also a kind of strength. ”

"I'll buy this with you." Fang Mingda made up his mind.

And said: "Feng Ping is right, Americans are most afraid of death. ”

Feng Ping shook his head and said: "What I am most unsure of is this one, if you really want to turn the book, just get off that cheetah." ”

And this is exactly what everyone can't estimate, Fang Mingda hesitated for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and said: "You are pushing me into the well!" Okay, just accompany you on a trip to the water and fire, who made you my brother-in-law. ”

Feng Ping scolded with a smile: "Your brother-in-law grabbed his ass and kissed his mouth, but I was kind enough to help you but complained, don't follow me if you have ambition." ”

People are poor and short of breath, Fang Mingda really didn't fight with him for this kind of breath, so he bet 300,000 on the cheetah, and the remaining 120,000 bet on the Russian boxer to win, not what he was originally optimistic about. Ah Xiang hesitated, but still bet with Ye Feng, invested 60,000 Hong Kong dollars, and bet on the Thai Wang Chai.

The competition officially started at eight o'clock, the huge original boxing hall was full, and all enthusiastic people had a dark side and desire to conquer in their hearts, and in peacetime they could only vent through competition.

Fengping and the others sat in the highest box in the stadium, each holding a telescope to watch the game, talking and laughing with each other, and the atmosphere was not dull.

In the first fight, the Thai Wangchai was right against the Philippines and twisted together elbows and knees as soon as he came up, and the Filipino fighters were clearly at a technical disadvantage and were forced to parry in the corner, making the fight less suspenseful.

At the start of the second round, the Filipino threw a punch to turn the tide and didn't want to be ignored, and a low leg kick made his center of gravity unstable, and just as he was backing away, the Thai Wangchai elbowed him to the cheek and fell to the ground.

Not to mention that the referee forced the Filipino to read eight, and someone still carried it down on a stretcher when he left the game!

"Ye Gongzi has good eyesight, and he easily earned 100,000 yuan." Ah Xiang flattered Ye Feng, and at the same time was complacent about making a small fortune.

Ye Feng smiled faintly and changed the topic: "Muay Thai is known as the myth of being undefeated for 500 years, concise and practical, and those who can go abroad to fight have experienced nearly 100 or even more tragic fights in China, and they are unmistakable. In the 70s, the Japanese went to Thailand to preach bushido, but they were defeated, and Karate and Judo Badan, including Tian Yan and Oshima, were kicked and crippled. ”

Feng Ping said disappreciatively: "Muay Thai is more than strong and not enough to change, and there is no clever way to talk about it at all, and you will be killed when you encounter a strong enemy." Believe it and see how the next strong Dutch boxer knocks them out. ”

The second gong began with the Dutchman Danster, who is physically strong and his neck is not much thinner than his head, and another lean Muay Thai fighter, Doklai. The two were not much worse in weight, but Doclay was nearly fifteen centimeters taller, and Denster was more powerful.

As soon as they fought, Doklay pounced and punched, kicked, kneeled, and elbowed Danster, and he was in a hurry, so he could only passively shrink on the side rope for a long time to defend.

"You're out of the way, aren't you?" Fang Mingda laughed at Feng Ping. Although everyone did not bet on this scene, they were concerned because of Feng Ping's false words just now.

Snorted, Feng Ping immediately said: "Danster is not chaotic and has the style of a general, and the Europeans never win with speed and speed, and pay attention to one move, you are okay." As he spoke, Danster punched Doklay in the neck, causing him to stagger back two steps.

Feng Ping, who had a bottom in his heart, said to the other party: "Let's make a bet, I said that within two rounds at most, the Muay Thai fighter will have to lie down." ”

"Bet on what?" Fang Mingda was not to be outdone.

"Bet you to be a maid for me for three days, wash socks and underwear." Feng Ping smiled.

Fang Mingda didn't bet, because he was surprised to find in the telescope that Danster had begun to counterattack from the beginning of the second round, and several heavy punches to Doklay hugged his head and retreated, obviously the opponent's strength made it difficult for him to adapt.

One force down ten, Danster didn't have many fancy moves, simple and direct left and right hand swing fists plus hooks, and accurately landed on both sides of Doclay's head and double ribs, and a group was more than a dozen.

Doklay became more and more unbearable, so he clinched and defused his opponent's onslaught, and as soon as he didn't want to take his hands off his head, Danster's heavy straight punch landed in his face, and the Muay Thai fighter immediately fell and didn't get up for eight seconds.

Ah Xiang gave Feng Ping a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Feng has a good eye, but why don't you vote for this?" ”

Feng Ping smiled and said, "Gambling is a heartbeat, too simple work, I never do it." ”

Commenting on this game, he said: "In fact, if the Thai can adopt a fighting style or a stubborn hug and elbow and knee from the beginning, there is no way to deal with him with the clumsiness of the Dutch, and it is not difficult to win by points in the end." As soon as he came up, he spared no effort to chase and fight, not only wasting his physical strength, but also losing confidence, so it's strange not to be stunned by others. ”

"Pick up a condom halfway, you kid should blow it." Fang Mingda jumped away after a sentence, don't you run?

The third fight was mixed martial arts, in which Japanese Ichiro Yamamoto took on Russia's Brovic, that is, Feng Ping bet 150,000 yuan. Brovic's height of more than 1.8 meters is as thin as a bamboo pole, on the other hand, Ichiro Yamamoto is short and thick, at least 20 centimeters lower than the other party, and the disparity in appearance attracted laughter from the audience as soon as he came on the stage.

As soon as the gong sounded, the audience laughed even more, it turned out that Brovic kicked on Ichiro Yamamoto's front door at the same time as the referee ordered the start on the field, and immediately threw him on the ground gourd, almost rolling out of the ring from under the side rope, probably Yamamoto Ichiro's special short round body shape can create this sensational effect!

Yamamoto, who got up, was furious, and rushed up desperately, how could he bear the short figure of the five to limit his desire to turn the book immediately, and was rejected by the Russians with a series of straight punches and kicks, and he was busy for a long time not only did not build an inch, but was smashed by others on his body and head, and he was embarrassed.

During the two-minute break between the rounds, Ye Feng poured cold water on Fengping and said: "The Russians are not very flexible, Yamamoto almost succeeded in diving several times, and Yamamoto will desperately drag the battle into the ground in the second round and use the lock technique......"

Feng Ping interrupted him with a smile and said, "Didn't you watch the video just now?" The Russian guy is also proficient in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and his skills on the ground are not lost to Japanese judo, but he doesn't have the power to stun his opponent in one fell swoop, but I still think he can win in the end. Of course, in the second round, the Japanese certainly changed his tactics and caused him a little trouble, but it was not enough to defeat him. ”

At the beginning of the second round, the Japanese really changed his style of play, bullying the opponent's weakness of turning a little slower and frequently sneaking attacks, punching and kicking and running.

Enraged, Brovich began an oppressive attack, which caught a flaw in his opponent's attack, and threw Brovic to the ground with his legs low, and smashed it all the way on it, and soon opened the Russian's eyebrow bone, and blood flowed.

It's no-limit MMA, and you can get knocked down unless you're knocked unconscious or one side throws in the towel, and the dominant side never cares if you're hurt or not.

And Brovic quickly came back to his senses after experiencing a period of panic, and tried to change his body as if parrying, and soon came to a switch, but pressed Yamamoto under him, and his anti-joint skills and lock techniques were not inferior to the Japanese.

Yamamoto is a master of ground skills, so naturally he is not afraid of his opponent coming to this, so the two rolled around on the floor, and by the end of the round, neither of them had completely subdued anyone, but this round was obviously a lot of advantages for the Japanese.

Ye Feng looked at Feng Ping, whose expression hadn't changed much, and said with a smile: "How is it?" I'm right. ”

Feng Ping was annoyed by his ridicule, and sneered: "I just think that the Russians can win, if you are really not convinced, we will also gamble, and we will not gamble money......"

"Bet on what?" Ye Feng glared at him without waiting for him to finish. "yes, what can you bet on?" The other two were also interested.

Feng Ping said "seriously": "Whoever loses will spread their legs apart and let the other party shake it hard, do you dare?" ”

"You, fuck off, fuck off!" Ye Feng didn't expect this bastard to do this, and he couldn't smile bitterly.

In the last round, the gong sounded, and Yamamoto repeated his old trick, not wanting people to be fooled, but leaning on the rope to show disdain. At the urging of the referee, Yamamoto had no choice but to attack, and kept forcing the opponent into the corner to throw heavy punches.

The Japanese, who were not willing to be beaten passively like this, then had the idea of diving down and hugging their legs, but as soon as his movements were used, they had not yet caught someone's legs, and the Russians were waiting for him to do this, that is, he raised his knee and hit his chin, and the two forces collided, and the result can be imagined, and Yamamoto fell to the ground with a "thud".

"Your grandmother's little Japan, don't get up!" Fang Mingda's excitement can be imagined. He stood up while scolding, and without daring to blink his eyes, he stared through the telescope at the Japanese who had fainted in the ring, and prayed to the heavens that he would never get up, even if he died, only in this way could he make a fortune!

I couldn't help but count them in my mouth: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, grandma's, what a shit bird referee, reading eight is so slow!" Lao Tzu had already finished reading. ”