Chapter Thirty-Eight: Can You Gamble? I'm betting 100 million
Hua Mao admired Wei Feng very much, and after patting Wei Feng on the shoulder twice, his gaze shifted from the ring to Lin Jiao on the sofa. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"She's the horse you fancied? Looks good! The water is smart, and the face is also very delicate, which is much more advanced than those things in nightclubs. ”
"Brother Hua Mao, don't bring this, right? You know, the reason why I went to great lengths this time was to get her. ”
Wei Feng was a little panicked, for fear that the flower cat would change her mind and occupy Lin Jiao.
The flower cat smiled, "What? Are you afraid that I will rob you? Put your heart in your belly! I like tall and busty women, I don't like the petite type. ”
"Ahem! Brother Hua Mao, have different tastes! I'm not interested in those busty women, I just like Lori. ”
"Huh! Lolicon. The cat smiled faintly, then turned around and walked back to the seat not far away.
Wei Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he had always been afraid that the flower cat would beat Lin Jiao's idea, so it seemed that Wei Feng was thinking too much.
When Wei Feng cast his eyes on Lin Jiao, he found that Lin Jiao was looking at him with a resentful face.
"Shame on you! I actually found a flower cat, what about integrity? ”
Wei Feng sighed, in order to get Lin Jiao, he had to do this.
When Xia Jiang dies, you will know my sincerity to you, Wei Feng said in his heart.
The five-minute break was gone in the blink of an eye, and the referee came up to the stage with a whistle in his mouth, standing in the center of Xia Jiang and Wu Fist.
"Is there anything else you need to explain? Once the game starts, life and death are up to you. ”
"Well, can I gamble?" Xia Jiang asked suddenly.
The referee smiled, "You can't gamble for money, why are the bosses in the audience coming here?" Watching a fight? ”
"Then I'll take a gamble."
Hearing Xia Jiang's words, the referee looked at him with a playful face.
On whom? Will Xia Jiang win? Not to mention that the money will be wasted, maybe Xia Jiang will have to be seriously injured and admitted to the hospital, and at that time, it will really be a loss for his wife and soldiers.
Will Wu Quan win? Looking at the body ratio between the two, it is true that the probability of Wu Quan winning is relatively large, could it be that Xia Jiang has lost confidence and plans to invest some money and win it as medical expenses?
The referee was still immersed in judgment, and Xia Jiang spoke up.
"A small bet on Yiqing hurts the body, well, Yiyiqing is good, I'll bet 100 million! Bet I can win, my odds are 3 to 1, right? ”
Xia Jiang's words made many people here embarrassed, 100 million is still a small bet?
The referee was suddenly excited, and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, yes!" If you win, you can have 300 million. ”
As soon as the words fell, the referee found himself like a stupid x.
Whether Xia Jiang can win or not, just 100 million is inevitably a little exaggerated.
The whole set of pants and clothes adds up, and it doesn't cost a hundred yuan, this poor boy told him that he wants to gamble 100 million, who believes it?
"Well, sir, we don't take credit here, and we don't lend usury."
The reason for refusing to give usury is that anyone with a discerning eye can see that the usury cannot be recovered.
"Huh!" Xia Jiang smiled faintly, took out a black bank card from his pocket, and threw it to the referee.
The referee took the bank card, glanced at it twice, and couldn't help but be shocked, the centurion black gold card? Really?
Regardless of whether it's true or not, I only knew it after swiping it, and thinking about the referee, I walked out of the ring and walked towards the credit card machine.
"Didi!"
The credit card machine sounded the sound of successful card swiping, 100 million yuan, there really is!
"Wow-"
Everyone was in an uproar, and secretly guessed in their hearts who Xia Jiang was? Seeing that he is only twenty-four or five years old, but he can spend 100 million without frowning, is he Niu Yun's illegitimate son?
Lin Jiao's good-looking eyebrows rose slightly, and she looked at the scene in the audience without knowing what was going on, her heart was heavy, she always felt that she had played a little big, it was just a simple martial arts competition, right?
Hehe, it's really a loser, if you smash this 100 million, it's really a waste, Wei Feng said in his heart.
The scene became lively, the original odds of 1:3 suddenly became 2:3, and the bosses also threw money, ranging from one million to ten million.
Although the amounts are different, what is consistent is that they are all bet on Wu Fist, and no one is betting on Xia Jiang.
"That's it! The race is ready to begin! ”
With the referee's shout, everyone turned their eyes to the ring.
"Three! Two! One! Begin! ”
As soon as the referee began to say the two words, Wu Quan was like a majestic African buffalo, crashing towards Xia Jiang.
"Huh? So in a hurry? Xia Jiang looked at the menacing Wu Fist, his hands still behind him.
"Look for death!" Wu Quan shouted violently, and swung his fist straight towards Xia Jiang's temple.
The bosses outside the ring felt sorry for Xia Jiang, thinking that Xia Jiang would move and dodge, but Xia Jiang stood motionless.
They have seen the lethality of Wu Fist's fist, which is called two words, fierce, and is said to be able to kill a bull with one punch.
They don't think Xia Jiang is more resistant than the bull.
But then Xia Jiang's actions shocked them all.
Xia Jiang raised his fist softly, and he also punched down, but still hit the fist that came towards Wu Fist.
"Click!"
The sound of broken bones sounded, and no one knew whose arm it came from, and everyone in the audience held their breath and looked at the stage without blinking.
The entire floor was silent for two seconds, and the two of them on the stage were still in a posture of confrontation, and then Wu Quan's arm hung down softly.
"Whew!"
Wu Quan's shouting broke the silence, and the bosses outside the ring thought that Wu Quan was demonstrating, but if they listened carefully, the sound didn't seem right.
"It's... It's a scream of pain. An old man with a gray beard and a tunic said with a look of disbelief.
The old man's statement was then confirmed by Wu Quan's actions, and Wu Quan covered his arms and rolled on the ground.
Xia Jiang in the ring withdrew his fist and looked indifferently at Wu Quan who was rolling on the spot in front of him.
Before the war, Xia Jiang could feel Wu Quan's killing intent, and after the war, Wu Quan did not leave his hand, in order to be able to kill Xia Jiang with one punch.
The punch just now, if Wu punched Xia Jiang in the temple, even if Xia Jiang was in the operating room, the doctor would be weak.
If you want to fight, then you will fight, but if you have the intention of killing, I will not stay.
"Impossible! How can anyone hurt my brother with one punch? ”
In the Supreme Position Zone, Wei Feng's eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief.
"He must have used some kind of secret weapon! Referee, I ask to judge him to lose. ”
The referee on the edge of the ring glanced at Wei Feng, his face full of disdain, you say judgment is judgment? Are you my dad or my boss?
The referee came to the stage to check Wu Quan's injury, and his fingers lightly pressed on Wu Quan's swollen right arm, and Wu Quan also let out a pig-like cry.
"The bones of the entire right hand are shattered, I'm afraid that Wu Quan will have a prosthetic hand in the future, I announce that the winner of this competition is Xia Jiang!"
As he spoke, the referee tapped his fingers on Wu Quan's right shoulder a few times, and an invisible internal force entered Wu Quan's arm.
Xia Jiang was very surprised when he saw this, and sighed in his heart, this referee is not simple!
"Guys, lift Wu Quan down, tell Doctor Xue to amputate the limb directly, if it is late, it is estimated that Wu Quan's entire sternum will be shattered."
The two strong men nodded and walked into the ring carrying the stretcher.
At this time, the referee walked in front of Xia Jiang and stretched out his right hand towards Xia Jiang.
"Mr. Xia Jiang, fortunately, are you interested in working in the East Pavilion?"
Xia Jiang shook hands with him, only to feel an internal force from the referee's palm into Xia Jiang's arm.
Want to test me? Xia Jiang smiled faintly, and at the same time mentioned the internal force, driving the referee's internal force back.
"Thank you, but I'm not interested, sorry." Xia Jiang said with a smile.
The referee was slightly surprised that he was able to drive his internal force back, Xia Jiang did have two brushes.
"Think about it?"
"No!" Xia Jiang decisively refused, withdrew his hand, and then asked, "Does my bet still count?" ”
"Of course! We don't lack hundreds of millions of dollars in the East Pavilion, and the money will hit your card in five minutes, remember to check. ”
Looking at the referee's proud face, Xia Jiang smiled slightly, the reason why the referee is so heroic is that he just wants to tell Xia Jiang that there is no shortage of money in the East Pavilion?
It's a pity that Xia Jiang is really not interested in the work of the East Pavilion, even if the annual salary is 10 billion.
There were more than a dozen men walking up the corridor, and the leader was a cat.
Hua Mao was not present when he fought just now, and when Hua Mao came back at this moment, the first thing he did was to turn around and find Wei Feng.
"How? Did Wu Quan win? The cat smiled.
Wei Feng replied with a gloomy face, "Brother Hua Mao, I'm afraid I have to ask you for this matter, that kid is playing yin in the ring, and my brother has just been carried into the infirmary." ”
Hua Mao's face changed, and then he looked in the direction of the ring, but he didn't see Xia Jiang.
"Where's that kid you just beaten?" The flower cat roared.
Everyone turned their heads to look at the flower cat, and after seeing the dozen or so little brothers behind the flower cat, they couldn't help but have a gloating smile on their faces.
They wished that the cat would teach Xia Jiang a lesson, because of Xia Jiang, they lost millions or even tens of millions in vain, if they didn't have hatred for Xia Jiang at this moment, it was impossible.
"Brother Flower Cat! He went to the toilet and I saw him walking towards the toilet. Wei Feng said with a gloomy face.
"Brethren! Copy the guy, go to the toilet and block him! ”
With a wave of the cat's hand, everyone took out sticks, batons and other stick weapons from their clothes.
Even if Xia Jiang really has the strength to defeat Wu Fist, but in the face of the siege of so many people, Xia Jiang can still win?
You must know that even Wu Quan has to be beaten when facing the siege of five or six strong men at the same time.
Just as everyone was making a commotion and preparing to walk in the direction of the toilet, a voice sounded.
"Who's making trouble in my East Wing?"
The figure of the referee appeared in everyone's sight.
"Brother Meng! This is our private matter, can the East Pavilion turn a blind eye? Wei Feng said, with a hint of awe in his eyes.
Meng Lei said, "Out of the door of the East Pavilion, even if you cut down on the street, I will not look at it, but now you are stepping on the ground of the East Pavilion to make trouble, I have to take care of it." ”
Wei Feng's face suddenly darkened, and Hua Mao smiled disdainfully.
"Grass you mother! Bird! What about the East Wing? I haven't heard of it, but you want to stop me, and I'm going to step over your corpse today, brothers, go on! Hack him to death! ”
Meng Lei was furious, and his whole body was full of momentum, enveloping the entire floor, and then Meng Lei took a step forward, and everyone felt that the entire floor was shaken.
"Who dares to go up! I'm not going to let him out of this door today. ”