Chapter 123: The Battle Begins

85_85913 "Welcome Thai boxing champion Kun Zha ! And the American god of war, Taylor Jones! As the huge iron cage slowly rose, the atmosphere in the stadium quickly soared to a whole new level, and the sound was one after another, like a grand carnival.

Perhaps because of the effect of a large amount of alcohol, hundreds of young men and women shouted at the two fighters, and even Li Hui, who was far away from the sidelines, was faintly infected, and the blood in his body began to boil gradually.

Sister Yu frowned tightly, as if she was very uncomfortable with the current situation.

"I believe everyone is already familiar with the boxing champion Kunza, who has won 22 fights in this ring in a row and is still undefeated! And tonight's challenger is Taylor Jones, the god of war from the United States, who is also not small, with a career record of 81-17 and 27 knockouts, and his strength is quite terrifying. Two huge screens above the cage are playing highlights of the two fighters over and over again so that the audience can get a better idea of their strengths.

Although Thai boxing champion Kunza is short, his muscles are extremely explosive, and Muay Thai is fierce and fierce, and his attacks are crazy, once he is targeted, I am afraid that he will be knocked down without even a chance to breathe!

The American god of war, Taylor Jones, is the opposite of Kunza, who is a big man and a head taller than Kunza. In the final section of the match highlights, Taylor Jones knocked his opponent away with a heavy punch and threw him off the ring, causing the audience to scream, which shows how strong his arm strength is!

At this moment, in a box on the second floor, six or seven young people of similar age were also discussing in front of the TV screen, and one of them was the heir of the Huangyue Group, Political Commissar Luo.

It's a pity that his status in this group of people doesn't seem to be high, so he can only stand on the periphery without saying a word, holding a red wine glass and being alone in a daze.

Standing in the middle of the crowd is Pan Weiqing, the son of the deputy of the municipal party committee, who is wearing a white suit today, and is pointing to the boxing king Kunzha on the TV screen and saying: "This Kunzha has won 22 games in a row, and the current odds are 1.75 to 1, as for the god of war Taylor Jones's odds are relatively high, reaching 1 to 2.6." ”

"Pan Shao has earned a lot in this underground boxing match, right? Haha...... "The one who spoke was Tian Yuan, the son of the head of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee. The Organization Department is mainly responsible for the promotion of personnel, so Tian Yuan is the target of many people, and the purpose is to use him to pry open the pass of Tian Xuetong, the head of the Organization Department.

"Wait! Tian Yuan, what you said is not right, how dare I engage in such a big underground boxing match, if my father finds out, he will definitely be furious. You must know that many people are eyeing the position of deputy municipal party committee, and if you are not careful, you will be grabbed by your opponent's pigtails, and I am afraid that it will be troublesome at that time. Although he said that, there was a little nervousness on Pan Weiqing's face, but he was fearless, and he almost shouted that he had a part in this underground boxing match.

Everyone present naturally knew it, but everyone was very knowledgeable, and no one said anything.

Wu Caijie, the daughter of Zhiyuan Real Estate, who had never made a sound, suddenly smiled and said: "Pan Shao, it seems a little boring for us to just stand and watch the boxing, right?" ”

"Listening to Miss Wu say this, I really feel a little bored, I don't know if you have any good suggestions?" Pan Weiqing did not hide the greed in his eyes at all, staring straight at Wu Caijie's exposed jade neck, as if he wanted to pounce on it and kiss it fiercely.

Since Wu Caijie entered the game, Pan Weiqing has not stopped pursuing her.

However, Wu Caijie is not an ordinary person, she naturally knows Pan Weiqing's careful thoughts, once she is coaxed into bed by him, I am afraid that she will get tired of playing in a few weeks. At that time, no matter how beautiful he is, he can't escape being kicked away by him, so he will definitely have to wait for the price to sell......

"Suggestion? Since the odds have been said just now, if Pan Shao likes it, it is better for a few of us to play two hands. Wu Caijie glanced at him quite charmingly, like a peony in full bloom, with a variety of charms.

Pan Weiqing's body and mind rippled, and then he applauded: "This is a good idea!" The boss who is drunk and obsessed with me has a bit of friendship with me, and my reputation is guaranteed, I don't know if Miss Wu plans to win over there? In fact, the record of boxing champion Kunza and the god of war Tyler Jones is similar, each has its own advantages, and it is indeed unpredictable to win or lose. ”

"I don't like the Thais, so let's win with five million over the United States." Wu Caijie smiled indifferently, and made a decision after just glancing at the TV screen.

"In that case, I've had a good time. But I don't have much money on my card, so I'll press 1 million to buy the boxing champion Kunzha and win! Seeing Wu Caijie betting, Tian Yuan also joined in the fun, after all, in his opinion, the boxing champion Kunzha is a winner, and if you don't earn money, you are a fool.

There are several other rich second generations who have also selected their favorite fighters, only Commissar Luo is still holding a red wine glass next to him in a daze.

Pan Weiqing frowned and shouted loudly: "Hey! Luo Fatty, you won't fall asleep, everyone's already chosen, what about you? ”

"I, I don't know which one should be better......" Every time he faced Pan Weiqing, Political Commissar Luo felt cold palms, and an inexplicable fear appeared in his heart, perhaps because he was often bullied when he was a child.

"I heard that some time ago, your Huangyue Hotel has reached 100 rooms, which is a big event and worth celebrating. Since the hundredth hotel happens to be located in California, I think you will win by tyler Jones for 10 million. Pan Weiqing walked over and patted him on the shoulder heavily, and said malice.

"Actually, I ......"

Political Commissar Luo just wanted to defend himself, but unfortunately Pan Weiqing would give him a chance to speak, so he directly interrupted: "Don't be a mother-in-law all day long, man?" The big husband pays attention to two words, refreshing! It doesn't matter if the money on the card is not enough, your brother will help you cushion it first, and when you win, it will be 26 million, don't forget to invite everyone to drink. ”

Political Commissar Luo pressed 10 million in a daze, but there was no way, who let the foundation of the Luo family be in Beijiang, and Pan Weiqing's father was the deputy of the municipal party committee, and the old man was still an old leader in the province.

As the saying goes, the people don't fight with the rich, and the rich don't fight with the officials!

If you offend Pan Weiqing, I am afraid that the previous black history of the Luo family will be dug up bit by bit, so that the Huangyue Group will fall into the quagmire and cannot get out. It is precisely because of this that the Luo family will go to great lengths to let Political Commissar Luo enter the game, and together with Pan Weiqing, they will form this small group of the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich.

At this moment, the audience in the arena once again let out a mountain of shouts, and it turned out that the two players had stepped into the iron cage with great momentum.

On the left is the diminutive Kunza, who is wearing a pair of red boxer shorts, two iron fists wrapped around the straps, and the muscles of his body are as solid as if they were cast from steel.

Taylor Jones on the right is a stout figure, at least more than 1.9 meters, and the muscles on his body are intertwined, looking like he is wearing a piece of armor. At this moment, his eyes were like torches, staring condescendingly at Kunzha not far away, as if he was ready to rush up and tear him in half!

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the on-site referee locked the iron cage, and unless one of them fell to the ground, the iron door would never open!

"Ready...... Begin! ”

With a wave of the referee's hand, the two trapped beasts began to start a fierce battle to the death!