Chapter 391: Slap to win

Except for the owner of the boxing stadium, no one is optimistic that Zhu Xiaojun can win this boxing match, including Zhou Bing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Other people have made the mistake of judging people by their appearance, and Zhou Bing seems to know Zhu Xiaojun's ability very well, he thinks that Zhu Xiaojun may be very capable of fighting, but he is definitely not the opponent of the goods he faces.

Because that product is also a generation of boxing champions of Zeng Weizhenji Longpo underground boxing stadium.

The odds offered by the owner of the boxing stadium are also quite confusing, the odds offered to the former underground boxing champion are 1.5 to 1, and the odds to Zhu Xiaojun are also very close, 1.7 to 1.

This odds basically indicate the attitude of the bookmaker, that is, the odds of winning or losing between the two are not much different, but they are slightly optimistic about the former underground boxing champion.

However, this is a big hole dug by the owner of the stadium for the punters.

For those spectators who come to watch the boxing match, betting on those scheduled boxing matches have the doubts of worrying about the control of the boxing match, so when betting, we must take into account all aspects of the possibility.

However, for this boxing match, the audience can only consider the strength of both sides and not other factors.

Although the former underground boxing champion is old, Huwei still exists, and his opponent is just a white-faced scholar, even if he has practiced a few moves, but in this kind of almost life-threatening boxing match, it is useless to play a show. Therefore, the vast majority of the audience will resolutely choose the former boxing champion.

A very small number of gamblers who want to make a big deal with a small amount saw that the odds of betting on Zhu Xiaojun were not high, so they dispelled the idea of hoping for an upset.

All the bets were placed on the side of the former boxing champion.

Zhu Xiaojun saw this odds and couldn't help laughing.

This is clearly a set! Zhu Xiaojun couldn't help but be amazed by the vision and wisdom of the boxing stadium boss, and couldn't help but glance at the boxing stadium boss more.

The boss of the boxing stadium grabbed Zhou Bing's shoulder in response to Zhu Xiaojun's gaze, and he hinted to Zhu Xiaojun with such an action that we are in a group.

Zhu Xiaojun saw it, smiled, and nodded slightly.

Ten minutes is too long for Zhu Xiaojun, but it only takes a few seconds to put that goods down at once, and it really doesn't get a lot of fun, and it just so happens that the gambling game of the owner of this boxing stadium gives him a reason to use for entertainment.

The boxing referee gave an order, and this thousand-eyed boxing match began.

As soon as the goods pulled the shelves, the audience immediately erupted in applause. Zhu Xiaojun also deliberately cooperated with the gambling game of the boss of the boxing stadium, and always walked around the goods when he came up, and never took the initiative to attack.

After going around twice, Zhu Xiaojun deliberately left a flaw for the goods, and the reaction of the goods was indeed quite fast, and immediately seized Zhu Xiaojun's flaw and launched a stormy attack on Zhu Xiaojun.

Zhu Xiaojun's 'scrambling' defense didn't seem to have any effect at all, and in the blink of an eye, he could only be forced into a corner, with his arms to protect his head, only to be beaten, and not to fight back.

The hustle and bustle was at its peak, with almost everyone assuming that their bet was sure to win.

But I don't know what's going on, but the former boxing champion suddenly stopped his attack, which gave Zhu Xiaojun a little respite, and he signaled to the boxer that his trouser belt might be loose and needed to be replaced urgently.

Even the referee couldn't bear to watch this kind of disparity in boxing matches, thinking that it would be better to give this poor man more breathing.

Zhou Bing in the audience hurriedly gave a belt and asked with concern: "Xiaojun, let's not do it, okay?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun half-squatted at the foot of the stage, squinting at Zhou Bing, but there was no pain in his eyes after being hit hard: "What is it called recklessness?" It's just fun, you just sit back and wait for your boss to send out red envelopes. ”

Zhou Bing couldn't persuade Zhu Xiaojun, so he could only return to the side of the boss of the boxing stadium in a huff.

At this time, the owner of the ring adjusted the odds.

It seems that his subordinates have made a mistake, the newly adjusted odds are actually reversed, the defeated Zhu Xiaojun is actually a one-to-one odds, and the former boxing champion has the odds as high as one to six!

Look at the owner of the boxing stadium again, he was mad at his subordinates, and then a horse boy jumped into the ring, suspended the boxing match, and wanted to revise the odds.

Where is the audience willing to follow.

As a rule, the odds in this match cannot be changed once they are announced.

In the end, the boss of the boxing stadium succumbed to the pressure of the audience very 'frustratedly', and the mistakes were all wrong, so it was lost!

At this time, the spectators who originally just wanted to watch the boxing match to pass the time also became gamblers, and almost everyone took out all the cash on them to buy the former boxing champion.

The boxing match was suspended for five minutes because of this.

When the audience's betting was almost complete, Zhu Xiaojun slowly stood up, stretched his waist, and stretched his limbs very comfortably.

The referee hesitated and ordered the fight to restart.

started again, but it was a sudden change.

Zhu Xiaojun no longer wandered, but with one hand behind his back, he was calm and relaxed, and the other hand beckoned to the goods very casually.

It was a humiliating gesture, and the creature could not bear it, howled, and pounced.

'Smack! ’

There was a crunch.

'Smack...... Syllable! ”

There were two more crunching sounds.

Zhu Xiaojun had a smile on his face and scolded: "Just you? The deserves to play with me, too? ”

'Smack...... Syllable! ”

Two more slaps on the front and backhand.

"Just you? Dare to provoke me? ”

'Smack...... Syllable! ”

Two more slaps.

"Hitting someone doesn't slap you in the face, but you're not a person!"

'Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......'

Finally, a series of slaps.

Everyone in the boxing stadium was stunned, including the boxing owner who had seen that Zhu Xiaojun was by no means idle.

He could have imagined that the former boxing champion would lose, and it would be very ugly to lose, at least he would have to break his leg, but he really couldn't imagine that Zhu Xiaojun would be able to clean up this once invincible boxing champion so calmly.

Slap in the face, although the single mark is not heavy, but if you take too much, you will also be dizzy. The former boxing champion was slapped more than a dozen times in a row, and he still stood in the distance, 'looking forward to' Zhu Xiaojun's next slap.

That goods are indeed suffering.

Because, after Zhu Xiaojun's first slap, with the momentum of calcium carbide firelight, he put his four fingers together and poked the Adam's apple of the goods.

The Adam's apple was poked violently, and the thing immediately suffocated, and the only thing he could do was to fall on his back as soon as it was dark. But Zhu Xiaojun didn't give him this opportunity, he slapped him twice, scolded him twice, and slapped him twice, and pulled again.

When the suffocation of the goods was relieved, he was stunned by the slap again.

After more than a dozen slaps, Zhu Xiaojun picked up a kick and kicked on the face bone of the left leg of the goods, only to hear a click, the goods screamed, and finally got rid of the dilemma of hoping to be slapped, and rolled down on the ring with his left calf.

Before and after, it's just a matter of a minute.

However, for those viewers, it suddenly feels like a world away.

Originally thought that it was a bet that would be earned, this time it became a loss, those who did not have time to bet a minute ago, or regretted that they bet less, the audience is all caressing their chests at this moment.

The owner of the boxing stadium immediately arranged for a few horses to carry the former boxing champion off the ring, and then stepped forward, hugged Zhu Xiaojun with his fist, and said, "Little brother, are you willing to give me a thin noodle and have a cup of tea in the back?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun jumped out of the ring and pointed to the bottle of red wine that was still seven or eight out of ten on his seat: "I'm here to watch the boxing match, go for tea?" Isn't that a waste of my money on tickets? ”

The boss of the boxing stadium laughed: "Little brother is really a joker, tonight's contemptible plate is full of money, little brother doesn't want to get a piece of the pie?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun pouted and shrugged: "If you are willing to share, of course I will not refuse, but then there is no need to waste time by drinking tea?" Then he beckoned and called Zhou Bing to himself: "This guy is still my teacher, you have to let me reminisce about this guy first!" ”

The boss of the boxing stadium still maintained a smiling demeanor: "Little brother doesn't give me face, but I can't get off the stage!" ”

Zhu Xiaojun raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?" You still want to force me? ”

The boss of the boxing stadium smiled bitterly twice, and said: "Although I am taking care of this boxing stadium, there is also a big boss behind me, the big boss has an order, I must invite you to the back, little brother, ......" As he spoke, the boss of the boxing ring stepped forward and said two words in Zhu Xiaojun's ear.

When Zhu Xiaojun heard this, he was immediately happy: "This old guy is actually here?" Damn, that must be seen, let's go, Zhou Bing, come with me! ”

The two words that the boxing stadium owner whispered to Zhu Xiaojun were Xie Wei.

Only Xie Wei really knew that Zhu Xiaojun had obtained the true biography of Zhu Tianjiu, not to mention this kind of outdated underground boxing champion, even if it was a popular fried chicken in the underground boxing competition, he would definitely not be able to make three moves under Zhu Xiaojun's hands.

The boss of the boxing stadium didn't have superhuman vision, he just stuffed a headset in his ear, and Xie Wei and the backstage saw clearly that the troublemaker was Zhu Xiaojun, so they told him the truth.

With Zhou Bing and the owner of the boxing stadium, Zhu Xiaojun came to the backstage of the boxing stadium, where Xie Wei was already waiting for Zhu Xiaojun with a smile on his face.

"Boss Zhu, don't come unharmed!"

As soon as Xie Wei saw Zhu Xiaojun, he stepped forward quickly and gave Zhu Xiaojun a big bear hug.

Zhu Xiaojun gave Xie Wei a look in his chest, and said with a smile: "Why did you old guy come here?" Not that Wall Street financier of yours? ”

Xie Wei replied with a smile: "Pretending to be tired, I came to my old friend to relax, it was really fateful to be able to meet you!" (To be continued.) )