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Even though you sit on a crocodile leather sofa and enjoy a glass of wine and cigars, the soot that drifts around you still makes the air quality in the constantly ventilating underground hall quite poor.

Fei Lun looked at Qiao Lengdie's frowning eyebrows, pinched his nose and said, "The environment here is not very good, if you feel uncomfortable, let's go back." ”

When Gao Zhanfei heard this, he immediately looked at Qiao Lengdie nervously. He can see that in ordinary small things, Fei Lun will follow Qiao Lengdie's temperament.

Qiao Lengdie shook her head slightly and said, "Aaron, didn't I come here with you just to have fun!" By the way, are there any masks? ”

Fei Lun couldn't cry and laugh and was a little moved, and immediately took out two medical masks from his inner pocket (hidden ring), handed one to Qiao Lengdie, and asked Zhi Xuandao: "Do you want it?" ”

Zhixuan has a Xuangong body, and shook his hand elegantly, indicating that he didn't need it.

Fei Lun looked at Wei Lian again and said, "What about you?" ”

Wei Lian was flattered, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No need, I'm okay." ”

Fei Lun asked in a cold voice, "What can it be?" As he spoke, he shoved the rest of the mask into Vilian's hand. He didn't want to take back the mask anymore, so he gave it to Wei Lian.

Seeing this, Gao Zhanfei immediately shouted, "OK, right?" It's time for us to find some excitement, hehe! As he spoke, he stopped a passerby... Style beauty, "Come to two boxing guides!" ”

… Shi Yangniu immediately smiled and took a boxing guide from the tray in her hand and handed it to Gao Zhanfei, while presenting her own business card. The business card reads "Athletic Agent Stuart" and a contact number underneath.

Gao Zhanfei picked up his business card and took out a stack of Franklin and put it on Stuart's tray without hesitation.

Qiao Lengdie secretly talked when she saw this scene, and Gao Zhanfei saw that she was curious, so she explained in Chinese: "Each boxing guide is a hundred, this business card is a thousand, and when we want to bet, we can find this beauty." As he spoke, he patted Stuart's fleshy ass and motioned for her to leave first.

Stuart smiled formulaically at the crowd and stepped back.

handed a guide to Fei Lun, Gao Zhanfei didn't look at the rest of the guide, and his eyes were fixed on the big TV screen.

The boxing guide, to be precise, should be the boxer's guide, which lists the detailed information of all the fighters who participated, such as a fighter's height, age, weight, bench press, past record, etc.

It's a pity that these things are quite detailed in the eyes of the layman, but in Fei Lun's opinion, they are not farts, if the weight squat bench press is useful, take it out directly, and the low suicide and high victory can be used, and the fighting skills and fighting experience are used for dry hair?

In Pheren's concept, anyone's true strength is not so easy to judge.

Of course, if it is an ordinary person, as long as Fei Lun has seen the posture of this person lying and sitting, he can judge the strength of the other party; If the opponent is a martial artist or has special abilities, as long as Fei Lun has seen his shot, he can also estimate the approximate strength of the opponent; If anything worse, it would be up to Faeron to weigh it himself.

Suddenly, Gao Zhanfei, who was sitting next to him, shouted in surprise: "Okay, this game is over, and the names of the next players will be hit on the screen soon!" ”

His roar caused everyone to look at the ceiling TV screen, and it turned out that a white man was brutally pulling out the heart of a black boxer and throwing it on the table, stomping on it to pieces.

"Vomit, vomit, vomit......"

When Qiao Lengdie saw this scene, she retched a few times in a row, and finally held back. She really couldn't believe it, the black man had obviously lost the ability to resist, why the white man could still do it, this was completely different from her tying Yan Xingnan, who had no power to fight back, to the rope to catch sharks to avenge her father.

Seeing this, Fei Lun patted her fragrant shoulder and comforted: "This is life and death, and life and death are constantly fighting!" All fighters who come to the stage must abide by this rule, or they will all die! ”

Qiao Lengdie was speechless, she realized that her understanding of the world was so narrow, and she only knew 12/10 of the strange things in the world.

"It's out, it's out!" At this time, Gao Zhanfei pointed to the screen and shouted again.

Fei Lun frowned slightly, and the screen just played, "God of War" Ace VS "Lumberjack" Hawke! As's odds are 1.3 to 1 and Hawke's is 2.5 to 1.

Gao Zhanfei soon found the introduction of Ace and Hawke in the boxer's guide, and told Fei Lun: "The third page and the eleventh page!" ”

The third page is As's information, "God of War" As, purebred Caucasia, age: 30 years old, height: 191CM, weight: 95KG, maximum punch power: 461KG, squat: 470KG...... Common technique: Death combo.

On page 11, there is an introduction to Hawke: "Lumberjack" Hawke, a mixed-race brown man, alias St. Az, AGE: 29 YEARS, HEIGHT: 190CM, WEIGHT: 97KG, MAXIMUM PUNCH POWER: 222KG, SQUAT: 610KG...... Common technique: Upper right kick.

Seeing such a number, Fei Lun's pupils shrank slightly, and even if he didn't master the correct way to exert his power in a squat of six hundred and ten kilograms, the weight of a random upper right kick would exceed two thousand three hundred pounds, a number that even the fighting tyrant Peter Azi would be willing to bow to. You know, when Azzi was at his peak, the power of the upper right kick was still less than 1,900 pounds.

If a person has a 610-kilogram squat and has mastered the most correct leg technique, then his kick can easily reach 3,000 pounds. For ordinary people, this is a value that can destroy them.

On the other hand, "God of War" As's punches and kicks are relatively average, and even Faeron deduces that he should be an average fighter in terms of speed, balance, and technique. Of course, this average is not mediocre, but compared to most black boxers who have a skill, either outstanding leg strength or hard enough fists, his various indicators have reached the level of high-end combat power, but not the top level.

However, Feron can see that Ace should be a battle-hardened black boxer, and he should have his own unique things to get to where he is today, but it's a pity that the boxer's guide is a money-scamming thing, and it doesn't go into detail about the real combat methods of Ace and Hawke.

Gao Zhanfei, a layman, was stunned after reading the guide for a long time, but he couldn't help but touch Fei Lun and asked, "Brother, who are you going to bet?" ”

Hearing this, Fei Lun snorted: "The lumberjack has high odds, so bet on him!" ”

Gao Zhanfei was stunned and said, "Boss, aren't you?" Bet when the odds are high? This is unreliable! ”

Faeron smiled: "It's just fun, call that foreign girl over!" ”

Gao Zhanfei stared at Fei Lun for a few seconds before he said, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

Soon, Stuart came, bowed down and exposed most of the two balls in front of Fei Lun and Gao Zhanfei, and asked in a flattering voice: "Two gentlemen, there are still three minutes to start the next game, I don't know how much you are going to bet?" ”

Gao Zhanfei looked at Fei Lun, but Fei Lun made a "please first" gesture at him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Three million dollars, bet on Hawk!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Lengdie was taken aback, and she understood that Fei Lun's bet amount would probably not be less than three million US dollars.

Before, Qiao Lengdie prevented Fei Lun from going to the casino because once such a thing as "gambling" got up, she couldn't stop thinking about it, and in her opinion, it would be difficult to come across black fist betting if she didn't deliberately look for it, so once or twice, Fei Lun wanted to bet and play, so she didn't persuade her. Besides, although Qiao Lengdie is not Fei Lun's person, she knows Fei Lun's temperament very well, and she may persuade once in a while, but if she persuades too much, she will only be disliked by Fei Lun, but she is still very distressed that Fei Gao and the others threw tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars to go out to fight.

When Qiao Lengdie was hesitating to persuade again, he heard Fei Lun pat his thigh and said, "Anyway, it's a funny man, 10 million pounds, and I bet on Hawke!" ”

Stuart's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Faerun's eyes, which were called a hundred steels into a soft finger, and the water in his eyes almost didn't overflow.

Fei Lun played the TV to Stuart and disappeared, and said to Xuan Weilian and the others: "Do you want to bet too?" ”

Zhixuan, who had been watching coldly, rarely showed a shallow smile and said, "Then I will also bet five million dollars on the lumberjack!" These words made Qiao Lengdie and Wei Lian stunned.

Qiao Lengdie didn't expect Zhixuan to have such a big gamble, and Wei Lian didn't expect Zhixuan to have so much spare money, but she hesitated a little and said, "I also bet 500,000 US dollars, Hawke wins!" ”

Seeing this, Will and Kita, the two brainwashers, out of trust in Feron, did not hesitate to bet their entire net worth, each with more than four million US dollars.

This round of betting was recorded, and Stuart smiled toothlessly, and almost smoked on the spot. With tens of millions of bets, she can get a commission of one percent no matter whether she wins or loses, which is really profitable.

"Boom-"

A bell rang in the stereo, and the black fist hall, which had been whispering, was noisy again.

Gao Zhanfei was a little uncertain, and said, "Aaron, the boxing match is about to start, are you sure?" ”

But before Feren could answer, a high-pitched cheer rang out around him.

"Ace, kill that colored seed, let him know what Black Fist is, kill him!"

"Hawke, that white chicken, kick him in the head and let him know you're awesome!"

"Hawk ......"

There was a burst of laughter and scolding in the audience, and because of the color of the skin, several rich people even attacked each other, and the scene suddenly became a mess.

At this moment, a loud roar sounded, and a strong white man stood in the ring, his marble-solid muscles made many rich people in the audience whistle loudly.

Seeing this, Fei Lun couldn't help but shudder, there won't be pure GAY among these shitty rich people, right?

As for the ladies who followed the rich people in search of excitement, they screamed with excitement, some broke the BRA belt, exposed their chests, and even ripped off their covers and waved them in their hands, and the dignified and decent temperament of a few minutes ago was gone............ (To be continued)