Chapter Seventy-Five: If you have money, you can really do whatever you want! (Above)

"It seems that Mr. Hei is very confident, is it because he has tried to compete with Meng Meng before?" The moderator continued to ask.

Makunai stared at the camera, showed a weird smile, and said: "Xia Mengmeng's kung fu is all taught by me, and I know everything about her, so she won't have the slightest chance." ”

"I am invincible!" Makuuchi pointed at the camera, extremely confident.

Xia Meng was sitting in front of the TV, as if in front of her, pointing at her and saying these provocative words. These words were full of momentum, even through the screen, which made Xia Meng feel cold in her back.

In other people's understanding, they just thought that the black-shirted brother was emphasizing that he was Xia Meng's senior brother and had more profound skills.

However, Xia Meng is very clear that Makuuchi is just saying a fact, Xia Meng's ability is completely from Makuuchi, she will be able to do it, and Makuuchi is more professional than her.

Many people heard the Makuuchi declaration through TV, whether it was for the development of boxing or personal preferences, everyone hoped that Xia Meng would win, but after this paragraph, everyone felt that there was little hope.

Xia Meng was indeed blown into the sky, but when it comes to the record, there is basically no data, even if he kills Lu Jin with one punch, he is stabilized by the next performance in the curtain.

Everyone's last fantasy was consumed by the last words of the Makuuchi, it turned out that Xia Meng's kung fu was taught by Makuuchi, like half a master, and there was a huge gap between male and female bodies, so how could Xia Meng win?

Xia Meng was blown invincible before, because she didn't know her details, everyone fantasized that she was a hermit master and had a strong teacher, but the senior brothers were all here, and these were untenable.

If Xia Meng stood up at this time and said, "Who are you, do we know each other?" "It must have brought some people back to their self-confidence.

But Xia sprouted a Weibo: Hello, senior brother, goodbye, senior brother.

Although this sentence has a strong smell of gunpowder, is it clearly a tacit acquiescence?

It turned out to be really brothers and sisters, and everyone's glimmer of hope was extinguished again, and they all became worried about Xia Meng.

Although he was pressed by the identity of his senior brother, Xia Meng was very low-key this week, rarely showed up, he must be practicing hard, preparing for a big move, maybe he is in a hurry to think of countermeasures now, and it is not that he has no chance at all, as Xia Meng's die-hard fans, many people thought of comforting words again.

It's just that the main owner is lying on the sofa at this time, eating watermelon and making phone calls, anxious? How can it be.

Half an hour later, the official PUBG broke out a Weibo: Teacher Meng Mao did not hang up. This Weibo quickly appeared on the hot search.

Cute cat teacher? Which cute cat, how is it a little familiar, should it be......

After everyone confirmed again and again that Teacher Meng Mao was talking about Xia Meng, they were all shocked.

The reason for the shock is not that Xia Meng didn't hang up, or because of the speed of seventeen shots in two seconds, doesn't it matter if she plays the game well or not? It's Xia Meng who is actually playing a game!

There is a competition tomorrow, and Xia Meng, who is fighting for the honor of boxing, is actually playing a game, this is a joke!

Hard? God's hard practice, hard practice marksmanship is true.

So everyone's most glimmer of hope for Xia Meng is gone, and the forum, the post bar, are all whining and mourning.

"It's over, boxing has just picked up a little bit, it's all over."

"The boxing celebrity match, hehe, finally made a no-name little faction to the top."

"The last hope that Xia Meng is still playing games has completely given up!"

"What's the way not to give up, the other side is her senior brother, she has a way?"

"I'll just say that Brother Hei and Xia Meng's moves are very similar, it turned out to be her senior brother, Brother Hei is really strong."

"I was so disappointed that I bought the tickets and sold them cheaply."

"Brother Hei said that he is invincible, if he does it, isn't he a god?"

"Phew, God!"

"Even if this kind of guy defeats the entire boxing world, Lao Tzu won't buy it!"

……

With unwillingness, anger, and disappointment, the crowd finally ushered in the last game of the celebrity exhibition match, Xia Meng vs. Xia Meng.

No matter how you scold, even if you think this is a game without suspense, the stadium is still full.

Xia Meng, accompanied by Ke Wei, came to the backfield early and walked around, looking particularly leisurely.

During this period, President Cheng walked up to Xia Meng, tried to open his wrinkled eyes, then patted Xia Meng on the shoulder, and said softly, "Just do your best." ”

"Good!" Xia Meng responded.

In front of Xia Meng, there is an old man who has dedicated his life to the cause of boxing, the old man loves boxing, and his eyes are full of light at all times, which once ignited the flame of Meng Meng's enthusiasm, but at this time it gradually returned to calm.

Blandness is the best state for ordinary people, but for enthusiastic boxers, it is undoubtedly a loss of hope.

Maybe President Cheng saw a glimmer of possibility, and saw the coming beautiful era, but when he understood that these were bubbles and short-lived, he also despaired.

The arrogant man won the championship of the tryouts.

He said that the national art is nothing more than that, boxing is disappointing, Huaxia boxing, no!

The viewers who didn't know believed it because he was the champion.

He's going to win today, right? President Cheng tried to be calm, but the fists in his sleeves were clenched, perhaps a little unwilling.

"Vivi, do you know about the betting agency, about this game?" Xia Meng pulled Ke Wei aside and said mysteriously.

"What, you want to buy peripherals, isn't that okay?" Covey was surprised.

"You can't lose all your money."

"You belong to a controlled competition, but I've seen one on the Internet, but the contestants buy their own wins, don't you think it's strange?"

"Who's going to buy it and win?" Xia Meng blinked her eyes wide, even more surprised.

"You ......" Ke Wei covered her mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time, this is too shameless, if everyone knows that Mengmeng buys herself and loses, what is this called.

Under Xia Meng's stubborn stalking, Ke Wei still told Xia Meng.

Just after reading the odds, Xia Meng instantly changed her attention, one to five, she didn't expect that she was so unfavorable, she was quite good about herself before.

In other words, if you lose by pressing five yuan, you can win one, how can this make money.

Although she has already thought of countermeasures and doesn't care about the result of the game, she doesn't mind making a small profit, and it doesn't seem impossible to win a game by accident.

made up her mind, Xia Meng took out the remaining 50,000 savings and pressed herself to win.

This move was seen by President Cheng because ...... Is it okay for him to lend Xia Meng all the computers?

At this time, President Cheng's face was very ugly, can this be a little more child's play? Is it okay to completely want to pressure yourself to lose before? Changed your mind just because the odds were low?

President Cheng almost vomited a mouthful of old blood on the computer, and finally silently pressed a hundred Xia Meng to lose.