Chapter 32: Crazy Boxing Match (Part II)

For the driver, the black wolf has also seen it a long time ago, although the driver is tall, but the next plate is very stable, if you are dedicated to taking a defensive position, the black wolf may not be able to break through.

Dodge the driver's iron legs, after a few moves, the black wolf found an opportunity, and suddenly punched the driver's chest, the driver staggered, and before he could stand firmly, the black wolf's iron fist had hit one after another, and the driver retreated again and again, his face became extremely pale, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, wilting to the ground.

The black wolf refused to let go, and was about to punch the driver in the temple, when the driver finally shouted: "Admit defeat!"

The black wolf withdrew his fists and raised them high, roaring loudly with excitement.

"In this battle, the black wolf can probably have a harvest of 200,000. The third uncle smiled and said: "The driver's skills are also good, so there are probably a lot of people who escort the driver, and Monk Zhu has also made a lot of money this time." ”

Ma Han looked at it carefully and asked, "I wonder how much money I can have if I win?"

The third uncle sighed: "You are also a small martial artist, and your value is naturally higher than them, but you are fighting for the first time, so you have to be lower than the average small martial artist, if I estimate, if you can win the game, there will be almost three or four hundred thousand." ”

The next game started again, it turned out to be a match between two women, one was dressed in red, nicknamed Blood Demon, and the other was a foreigner, what is it called Black Chicken, Ma Han estimated it, and suddenly called the waiter: "I bet on Black Chicken, five thousand." ”

The waiter registered, but the money was confiscated, he just handed Ma Han a ticket, and turned to leave.

Looking at Ma Han's somewhat surprised face, the third uncle smiled: "Do you think there will be people here who dare to repay the debt? Don't say you, even if it is me, I will not dare to repay the debt here." ”

Fan Biao said in a low voice: "Fourth, what bet do you bet, here, most of them are evenly matched, generally until the end can not know who can win, if you lose, how much to bet and how much to lose, if you win, you can only get one point eight times the principal, you bet five thousand, if you win, you can get nine thousand, including the book, if you lose, it will be a hundred." ”

The third uncle nodded: "Unless you win once, don't bet, otherwise in the end, it will inevitably be the end of losing." ”

Ma Han knew it in his heart, although he didn't know where his feelings came from, but it must be related to the exercises he cultivated, since he could feel a little bit, Ma Han wanted to try it.

In the ring, the fight between the two women is not worse than the man's boxing match, on the contrary, it is very intense, in the end, the black chicken's shirt is torn, and the two small basketball-like breasts are exposed.

In the end, it was the Blood Demon who was superior in his skills and beat the black chicken's two arms to a broken bone and won the victory.

The waiter came: "Sir, you now have a deposit of four thousand, and when you leave, you can withdraw it." ”

The third uncle smiled: "Good luck." ”

Ma Han chuckled, nodded slightly at the waiter, looked closely at the two of them in the next game, and said after a while: "Nine thousand, bet me on the blue cloth." ”

The waiter left.

The third uncle shook his head secretly, his impression of Ma Han dropped a lot, if it wasn't for Fan Biao's request this time, the third uncle would not have brought Ma Han here, although Ma Han's strength is also good, but it is just good, in the Fan family, there are many geniuses who are similar to Ma Han's strength, and even surpass Ma Han's genius, and he came here with a newcomer for no reason, if it wasn't for Fan Biao's request, the third uncle would never do it.

It's just that the third uncle couldn't predict that Ma Han had only cultivated for less than half a year.

It was another fierce game, Ma Han won the bet again, and in a blink of an eye, he got 16,000, the two hundred odds, and gave the waiter a tip.

The third uncle's eyes moved slightly.

In the next game, Ma Han did not bet. In this game, it was really almost evenly matched, and Ma Han couldn't feel who was stronger, so for the sake of insurance, he didn't bet.

After that, Ma Han made two more shots in succession, both of which were pressed, 16,000, and it also became 52,000.

The third uncle glanced at Ma Han deeply, but it was not good to ask anything at this moment.

Ma Han finally realized the cruelty of the boxing match, and in the seventh game, a fighter was killed on the spot. Far from being frightened, the audience was even more frenzied.

Ma Han sighed softly, and while running the exercises to restrain his mind, he watched calmly.

Finally, it was the last game, and I heard the host shouting frantically: "It's time for the last game, are you ready?"

"One side, nicknamed Leng Yue, Xiaocheng Intermediate Martial Artist, with a record of fifteen wins and two defeats, is the best at overwhelming people with force, because Leng Yue's internal strength is strong, and ordinary martial artists of the same level are not opponents at all. ”

"The other party, nicknamed the Water God, is also a Xiaocheng intermediate martial artist, this is a newcomer, everyone is fortunate to see a new star rising today, it is our honor!"

"Two of you, please. ”

The third uncle smiled slightly: "Boy, don't worry, I think you are nine out of ten in this scene." ”

"Why?" asked Fan Biao.

Ma Han also looked at the third uncle puzzled.

The third uncle chuckled: "After all, you are the first game, Monk Zhu probably doesn't know how much strength you have, so you are matched with a not very strong character, I have heard of this cold moon, although the internal force is relatively strong, but the martial arts are extremely rubbish, presumably you can easily win, but next time, you will not be so lucky, Monk Zhu will definitely estimate your strength, and next time, you will inevitably be arranged with a figure who is evenly matched." ”

Ma Han suddenly beckoned: "Waiter, I'll bet myself, 50,000." ”

The waiter was not surprised, nodded his head, indicating that he had already registered.

This kind of thing is common here, which boxer before the stage, he doesn't dare to guarantee that he will be able to come back alive, since he has money, it is normal to bet on himself, if he wins, he will naturally have a double harvest, if he dies, it is useless to ask for money.

"Fourth, be careful, although the opponent is not strong, but you can't be careless, if it doesn't work, admit defeat. Fan Biao advised.

Ma Han nodded and got into the ring.

The cold moon on the opposite side was dressed in sportswear, wearing sneakers on her feet, looking at her age, she was almost in her thirties, and she looked quite handsome.

Seeing Ma Han's casual clothes, Leng Yue was also quite surprised, this dress didn't look like he was here to fight at all, but like a walking outfit, but the martial artist was strong, and what clothes he wore would not be an obstacle at all.

"Let's go!"

The host roared and kicked off!