There was a sensation in the audience, and they didn't expect that Long Jun would actually use all the 100 million funds he had just won as a bet to compete with Ma Xiaoqian.

That's 100 million dollars, it's not a small amount of money at all, but a huge amount of money! With such a large sum of money, no matter who it is, it will be heartwarming to listen to.

The Yongzhen Martial Arts Hall under the Ma family, since the opening of the museum, no one has ever dared to come to the gym, and no one dared to take 100 million funds out to make a bet.

From the opening of the museum to the present, the maximum amount of money to be wagered for a game is just one million, and no one dares to bet 100 million directly.

Long Jun directly bet 100 million funds as a bet, which can be said to be the highest bet since the martial arts competition.

Ma Xiaoqian gasped, at this moment, if he didn't know that Long Jun was actually deliberately looking for the ballast, then he would be a fool.

At this time, don't talk about Ma Xiaoqian, even if you are a fool, you understand Long Jun's intentions.

Looking at the huge amount of chips on the rectangular platform, even if it is Ma Xiaoqian, he is also excited.

Ma Xiaoqian took a deep breath, and when he was about to walk to the ring, he was stopped by a middle-aged attendant beside him, "Second young master, don't be fooled, you are not his opponent at all." ”

Although the middle-aged attendant spoke in a small voice, he was still heard by Long Jun, who had extraordinary hearing.

"Ma Xiaoqian, if you're afraid, forget it, just because I didn't say it." Long Jun said with great disdain: "What I look down on the most is the shrinking turtle, and I also say that I am the descendant of Ma Yongzhen Ma Daxia, I see that you are nothing, it is simply tarnishing the prestige of Ma Yongzhen Ma Daxia." ”

"Stinky boy, you are arrogant!" Ma Xiaoqian was furious, pushed away the middle-aged attendant beside him, rushed to the ring like an arrow, and then, jumped and flew straight in the direction of Long Jun.

When Ma Xiaoqian was in mid-air, he kicked several times one after another, and each kick was an important part of Long Jun, which could really be described as a foot to the flesh and a ruthless move.

Seeing that he was about to kick Long Jun, he saw Long Jun bend slightly, and his body quickly flew backwards, avoiding the powerful attack very lightly.

After Ma Xiaoqian kicked the whole person into the air, he landed smoothly in the ring. The audience immediately burst into a series of cheers and applause.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Great!"

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After hearing these cheers and applause, Ma Xiaoqian looked excited and laughed at the audience with excitement.

In everyone's eyes, Ma Xiaoqian at this moment is so majestic! Everyone mistakenly thought that Long Jun had been beaten back by him, and he had no power to fight back at all.

As everyone knows, Long Jun just wants Ma Xiaoqian to be proud for a while!

"Ma Xiaoqian, before the competition, there are some things that I must make clear to you face to face, so that you don't have to pay the bills when you get it." Long Jun put away his horse steps and looked at Ma Xiaoqian with a playful smile.

"What do you say? Default? Ma Xiaoqian steadied his horse steps and said angrily: "Is my Ma Xiaoqian like a debtor?" ”

"That's great!" Long Jun smiled: "After the game, you must immediately transfer to me the 100 million yuan I just won, as well as the 100 million yuan you lost." ”

"Stinky boy, what a big breath, do you think you're going to win?" Ma Xiaoqian snorted coldly: "Even if you win, I will only lose 110 million, and the remaining 99 million has nothing to do with me." ”

The 100 million yuan that Long Jun won just now is the bet of a hundred bettors combined, and Ma Xiaoqian is just one of the bettors, his share is only one million, even if he loses, it is only one million!

Now, before the official start of the competition, Long Jun has already counted the 99 million lost by others to Ma Xiaoqian's head, how can Ma Xiaoqian not feel angry?

"That's right, you just lost a million bets!" Long Jun smiled: "However, as the person in charge of the martial arts hall, you should be fully responsible for the claim. ”

Long Juncai would not be stupid enough to tell all the bettors about his bank card account number separately, because, if this is the case, then it is really a waste of time.

It's better to waste time like this, it's better to let Ma Xiaoqian go and collect debts from those people by himself.

"Stinky boy, let's talk about it when you win!" Ma Xiaoqian snorted coldly: "Do you think you are the god of war? Do you think Young Master Ben will really lose? It's just overwhelming! ”

When he said this, Ma Xiaoqian directly spread out his cultivation, and in just an instant, he had already climbed from the middle stage of dark energy to the late stage of dark energy.

Seeing this, the audience immediately became in an uproar.

"Oh my God, it turns out that Ma Ershao is not a master in the middle stage of dark energy at all, but a master in the late stage of dark energy!"

"Yes, yes, obviously, he deliberately hid his strength."

"It's terrifying, he's actually a master of the late stage of dark energy!"

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When the uproar sounded, Ma Xiaoqian laughed very proudly. At this moment, he regarded himself as the pride of heaven who was loved by all kinds.

Long Jun was as calm as ever, as if everything was so light and breezy!

From beginning to end, Long Jun did not spread out his true cultivation, but deliberately hid it. If he showed his true cultivation, he couldn't imagine how shocking it would be to the audience!

Ma Xiaoqian deliberately showed his strength in front of everyone, in addition to showing off, there was a more important reason, that is, he wanted to scare Long Jun.

"Stinky boy, now you know you're scared, right?" When Ma Xiaoqian looked at Long Jun, he showed a contemptuous look on his face, and said very arrogantly: "If you know that you are afraid, you will admit defeat immediately, and climb under the crotch of Young Master Ben, maybe Young Master Ben is happy, and he will spare you from dying, heh!" ”

Long Jun shrugged his shoulders indifferently, looked at Ma Xiaoqian with a playful smile in a more arrogant attitude, and said, "In the late stage of the dark realm, you dare to be wild in front of your Grandpa Long and me?" You're too self-conscious, aren't you? ”

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!" Ma Xiaoqian was so angry that he threw a punch at Long Jun.

In school, Ma Xiaoqian is a top student; Here, he is the owner of the Yongzhen Martial Arts Hall in the underground of the Ma family, and he has never been so despised by others, and now, Long Jun actually dares to despise him so much, it is strange that he does not feel angry!

Ma Xiaoqian's punch seems to be weak, but it actually contains the power of a thousand catties, if Long Jun is hit by this punch, then, even if he is not dead, he will definitely be crippled for life.

Long Jun was still as calm as ever, seeing that he neither dodged nor hid, and let Ma Xiaoqian's fist hit him.

After Ma Xiaoqian caught a glimpse of Long Jun's inability to dodge, he was secretly proud in his heart, at this moment, he was fantasizing about the tragic situation when Long Jun was beaten and vomited blood, how sad it was!

Under the ring, whether it is a rich boy or a dignitary, they all stared at the game with wide eyes, for fear of missing the once-in-a-century competition.