John nodded vigorously in response, "That's right." I just can't swallow this breath and want to get back on the field! ”

"I don't think you can forget all those lost money, can you?" Li Ang sneered.

John was really destitute last time, and this time he managed to get some money, wanting to borrow Ang Lee's hand to win back the money he lost last time.

"That...... How sure are you? John asked in a whisper.

"Thirty percent." Ang Lee thought for a moment and said.

"Sancheng?!" John opened his mouth wide as if he had eaten a rotten toad.

John lost to Ang Lee when they first met, knowing Ang Lee's skills, he originally thought that Ang Lee could easily save the field, but he didn't expect Ang Lee to be only 30% sure.

Li An took a deep breath and said, "That kid is a master, it's good that I can be 30% sure." ”

John gritted his teeth and shouted: "Three achievements and three percent, anyway, I am not afraid to bite if I have a lot of debts!" ”

When Ang Lee saw John turn around and leave, he grabbed him and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Of course, you have to go through the formalities, and if you want to play, you have to pay a part of the deposit." John replied.

Li An took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it over and said, "Don't lie to me, I know you are going to bet, bet all the money on this card and I win." ”

"How much money is on this card?" John asked, taking the card.

"I don't know, it's all the bonus given by the school, maybe more than one million." Ang Lee replied.

"So much?!" John's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that Ang Lee, who was usually dressed in tatters, would be a rich man.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get down to business." Li An commanded, and looked back at Nuotai who had walked down from the ring again.

Ang Lee is a sniper genius, but that doesn't mean he's inferior in other ways.

For example, in martial arts, when he first joined the army, Ang Lee learned Tiger Fist from the squad leader.

Recently, I have been focusing on the art of sniping, and Tiger Fist has become a little rusty.

As with sniping, Ang Lee has reached a bottleneck in Tiger Fist, and it is difficult to improve again.

If you can fight with the masters, you may be able to break the bottleneck and have a new understanding.

This is the reason why Ang Lee wants to fight with Notai.

John ran to go through the formalities, and when he heard that Ang Lee was only 30% sure, he originally wanted to bet on Nuotai to win, but when he found out that Ang Lee had put more than a million dollars on him, he changed his mind.

Ang Lee, I'm optimistic about you!

John staked all his possessions on Ang Lee.

Notai returned to his room and closed his eyes to recuperate, the fight just now was not at all fun, thinking that it would be nice to have another fight.

"Brother No." A voice like a silver bell came from outside.

As soon as Nuotai's eyelids opened, revealing fiery eyes, he saw a German girl with a bewitching figure walk in.

"Marty, what's the matter?" Notai asked calmly.

Marty stuck directly to Nuotai, put her hands around Nuotai's neck and said, "You fought so well just now, I'm just curious why you didn't just kill that guy?" ”

Notai reached out and rubbed the oil on Marty's body, and smiled disdainfully: "That guy has already lost, and it was just superfluous for me to kill him." ”

"But the audience likes to see someone die in the ring." Marty said, wriggling.

Notai's fire was stirred up, and he reached out to pull Marty's clothes, and shouted, "I know, next time I will let my opponent die in the ring!" ”

Mattie stretched out her hand and pushed back, smiling coquettishly, "Not now, you still have one more game later, let's talk about it after the game is over." ”

Nuotai's eyebrows furrowed, looking very unhappy, and asked, "Who is the opponent?" ”

"Jack. The name is fake, I have secretly observed, he should be from Huaguo. Marty said.

"Huaguo?" Nuotai's eyebrows tightened.

"What, what's the problem?" Marty asked.

Nuotai shook his head and said: "My kung fu comes from Huaguo, and my master once told me that I can't kill Huaguo, so I ......."

"But he didn't say that he wasn't allowed to cripple the Chinese, right?" Marty nodded.

"I see." Nuotai's face was heavy.

After leaving the lounge, Marty turned and walked into another luxurious office.

In the office, a thin middle-aged man stood on a monitor, staring at Ang Lee above.

"Boss." Marty exclaimed respectfully.

The middle-aged man asked without looking back, "Is the matter done?" ”

"It's done, but Nuotai said that his master wouldn't let him kill the Chinese, and only agreed to cripple Li An." Marty replied.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I know, you can step down." ”

"Yes." Marty stepped back.

The middle-aged man continued to stare at Li An on the screen, and said in a low voice: "Li An, because of you and my eldest brother Mette and nephew Tony, I will definitely avenge this revenge!" ”

Ang Lee didn't know that this field was opened by Met's younger brother Kruger, and he didn't know that Kruger had no less power than Met.

The rest of the fight was a bit boring, and the fight lasted for half an hour before ending with one of them exhausted.

Some viewers wanted to leave because they were bored, but suddenly got the news that someone wanted to challenge Nuotai.

"Nuotai, Nuotai, Nuotai......"

The entire stand once again sounded a neat shout, wanting to see Nuotai's demeanor, but he turned a blind eye to the little man Ang Lee.

Except for a few cerebral twitches, almost everyone bet on Nuotai to win.

When Ang Lee and Nuotai entered the ring at the same time, there was even more conviction that Nuotai would win the match, and it would be an easy victory.

"Notty, kill him! Notty, kill him! ......”

People shouted in the hope that there would be a death in the ring.

Ordinary people judge who wins and loses from their size, but Nuotai is different.

When Ang Lee stood in front of him, he decided that Ang Lee was far more difficult to deal with than the Russian last time.

"For the sake of you being Chinese, it's still too late for you to surrender and admit defeat." Nuotai said in a deep voice.

Li An smiled slightly, posed in the posture of a tiger fist and said, "It is precisely because I am a Chinese that I have not surrendered and admitted defeat." ”

Nuotai felt the breath of death on Li An's Tiger Fist, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then took it seriously.

"Okay, let me see how many pounds and taels you have!"

As he spoke, Nuotai put his left hand behind his back and his right hand flat, once again showing the demeanor of a master.

Do you want me to do it with one hand?

Li An smiled in his heart, and the tiger had already hit out, vigorous, first-come, and exerted his fist strength to the limit.

In an instant, the people in the stands seemed to have a hallucination.

The seemingly thin Ang Lee turned into a ferocious tiger, and opened his mouth wide to swallow Nuotai in one gulp.

John, who was standing next to the ring, clenched his fists and excitedly shouted, "Great, kill him!" ”

(End of chapter)