Chapter 200: That's it

There is never a shortage of excitement in this world.

Not to mention this kind of clubhouse place!

The ring was quickly filled with people, and Tianhong Club also opened a handicap and became a bookmaker.

"I want the one surnamed Tian, why do I want 300,000!"

"I'm also optimistic about the surname Tian, but the odds are not high."

"Isn't it just to make up the fun, how much money do you think you can win, if you are not afraid, you can go down to that young man, but he loses three."

"Just that little white-faced guy, a fool will buy him to win!"

Everyone in the stands was talking.

Most of them bet, and ninety percent of them were optimistic about the one surnamed Tian, because there was a sense of anger in the surname Tian.

Everyone's vision of people is still very accurate.

As for Chen Fatzi's friend, they don't see it that way, as long as they are not fools, they can see that that person is a guy who knows three-legged cat kung fu, and it is better to buy him to win, it is better to go out and find a woman.

The rest of the ten percent of the people are also trying their luck, and there are not many of them, at most tens of thousands of yuan.

They are speculative.

It doesn't matter if you lose, if you win, it will be a windfall

"My odds are also three to one!"

Ning Chuan has not yet come to power.

I also heard about the odds from the fat man's mouth.

"You're here for the first time, that's all you have to do!" Fat Chen lowered his head and said, "The one surnamed Tian, I just asked, that guy has been here before, and he has participated in several boxing matches, and the victory or defeat is quite high!" โ€

Ning Chuan said this, and smiled in his heart.

If Tianhong Club is not a banker, Ning Chuan may not have any thoughts.

100 million Huaxia coins are all satisfied.

If you jump out now and don't kill you, Ning Chuan feels sorry for himself. Anyway, your Tianhong Club is wealthy, and you shouldn't care about the money.

Afterthought? Ning Chuan really didn't care.

"Fatty, do you want to make a fortune, don't say I didn't give you a chance!" Ning Chuan said.

Fat Chen still lowered his head, his eyes lit up obviously, and said. "Just waiting for your words! How much better I bet, a million, or five million! โ€

He Jun also had the spirit.

Although the two didn't ask Ning Chuan what their chances were, they didn't think they would lose at all.

"Help me get 10 million Huaxia coins, I recently bought a villa, and I'm running out of money!" Ning Chuan said to Chen Fatzi.

"You're very!"

When there was a lot of commotion below.

In an extremely luxuriously decorated room in the Tianhong Clubhouse.

The lights here are a bit dim.

On a couch, a man is sitting, one hand on the armrest of the couch, on a thick finger. Holding a thick cigar, the light flickered.

Opposite the sofa, there is an oversized rear projector, right in front of the ring.

"Fat Chen, Xiongfeng Elixir, it's quite interesting!"

Hoarse, with a thick voice, echoed through the room.

"Boss, someone just put 50 million Huaxia coins on Ning Chuan's body. Ning Chuan and several of them also put 20 million Huaxia coins on themselves. Next to the couch stood a beautiful woman in uniform with a bulge and a backward tilt.

"Interesting, interesting!" The man on the couch took a puff on his cigar. "Leave them alone!"

"Now the two of you are invited to play!"

There was a referee in the ring.

Tian Feng changed a set of clothes, and when he was about to get close to the ring, he directly rushed to the ring, and then in the ring, he turned over into the ring neatly, attracting cheers.

Five million benefit fee. Tian Feng was stimulated all the time.

For this reason, Tian Feng put 500,000 Huaxia coins on himself, and this kind of good thing is found there.

Now the only thing Tian Feng wanted to do was to knock that little white face down with one punch.

Don't worry about anything else.

Looking at the other side, Ning Chuan was not as sassy as Tian Feng, and he went to the ring without hurry.

"Boy. I heard that your strength is good, but don't let me down, I like to compete with masters the most! Tian Feng said seriously.

This is to carry Ning Chuan up.

Anyway, sooner or later, the other party will lose to himself.

In this way, when things get out in the future, no one will say that he bullies the small, and Tian Feng is also secretly excited about his cleverness.

In the future, if someone uses this to talk about himself, Tian Feng will have a reason to refute it.

Ning Chuan smiled.

Laughing happily.

This laughter made everyone full of doubts.

"With your words, I will definitely satisfy you!" Ning Chuan said

"Damn, that kid has to sรจ!"

Hong Tian just can't get used to this kind of little dick, and at this time he dares to put gold on his face, and he doesn't see how much ability he has.

In order to export gas.

Hong Tian has three million Huaxia coins, how can he charge some interest, if he is not afraid of attracting attention, it will not be this amount.

"You, a college classmate, are really overwhelmed, Xiaotian, you have done a good thing for me this time!" Fan Youcheng said with a smile, as if he had seen Ning Chuan lying in the ring.

"This is Van Shao's luck!" Hong Tian complimented.

Fan Youcheng knew that it was sycophancy, but he was still very happy, isn't that what the younger brother wants, and he also plans to go to the star he went to last time in the evening and toss it for a night

"You two can get started!"

The referee threw down a sentence and got out of the ring.

This is not a formal ring.

Being a referee is also dangerous, standing below is the safest, anyway, when the time comes, there is always a person lying down.

Dealing with a guy with a three-legged cat, Tian Feng didn't care much.

Wow!

A sliding step that closes the distance.

Tian Feng not only wants to get five million benefits, but also does it cleanly, he knows that this guy has offended Fan Shao, defeating him is one point, how to make Fan Shao happy, is another point.

A bully, Tian Feng punched Ning Chuan at the door.

There is a faint sound of fist wind whistling!

One punch is enough to deal with this guy!

With a punch, Tian Feng asked the other party to stay in the hospital for more than half a year, his own strength, he was very clear, as for the impact after the fact, I believe that Fan Shao would deal with it, besides, this is Tianhong Club, who dares to find trouble.

Tian Feng shot with peace of mind.

"Knock him out with one punch!"

"Fuck off, little white face!"

"Storm him!"

This punch is fast and hard!

The people below cheered, and it seemed that they could immediately see bloody scenes, such as blood splattering, facing the door blooming, and so on.

That's the thrill they're after!

Ning Chuan didn't make any moves, but he actually learned from the other party, and he also greeted him with a punch.

It's a simple way!

Tian Feng had already snorted coldly, he actually dared to fight with himself, he didn't know what was alive or dead.

Fist to fist!

Tian Feng only heard a click reach his ears, and excitement rose on his face, followed by the stinging pain of a broken bone, infinitely amplified under the influence of nerves.

Pain!

The whole arm hung down and couldn't exert its strength.

"Lie down!"

Tian Feng's face was sallow, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and a fist flew next to him, which fell heavily on his chest, and the whole person flew out, hit the rope, and fell to the ground.

So it fell?

There was a sudden silence! (To be continued......)