Chapter 431: I bet on number two to win

Following the direction of Liang Fei's finger, Shen Ruofeng, Han Yunfan, and Fan Xin looked at the boxer rankings again. But when they saw the ranking gap between No. 1 and No. 2, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"No, Ah Fei, there is a difference of 50,000 points between the No. 2 boxer and the No. 1 boxer. The gap is so big, do you really think he can beat the number one?"

When he carefully checked the point gap between the first and second fighters again, Shen Ruofeng couldn't help but gasp.

Although he trusts Liang Fei very much and thinks that his judgment is never bad, the point value on this ranking is not false, it is accumulated with countless records. 50,000 points, this kind of gap is simply a world of difference!

At this time, Shen Ruofeng was not greatly confused, and even Han Yunfan, who had always been cautious and cautious, looked at Liang Fei with questioning. It's just that he just watched Liang Fei silently, and didn't say it as suddenly as Shen Ruofeng.

"Ruofeng, Yunfan, my judgment is well-founded, not a random guess. ”

However, in the face of Shen Ruofeng and Han Yunfan's doubts, Liang Fei didn't say anything, but pulled the two to the top of the rankings, and then pointed to the details of the two and said to them: "Look, this No. 1 is obviously an old fighter who has been fighting for many years, which can be seen from his so many records in the past. His high points were obtained through many years of accumulation.

The No. 2 fighter has very few records, and he is clearly a novice who has not participated in a few boxing fights. Everyone, please think about it, a novice has such strength to rush to the second place so quickly, is this enough to prove his strength?"

"This ......"

Shen Ruofeng and Han Yunfan glanced at each other, and they felt speechless for a while.

In fact, Shen Ruofeng and Han Yunfan had already seen what Liang Fei said, but they didn't seem to agree with Liang Fei's opinion.

Yes, No. 2 is indeed a rookie, and the momentum is indeed fierce. But no matter how fierce he is, it doesn't mean that he can have complete strength to crush the first place.

After all, the gap between their points is too big, and No. 1 is a veteran fighter with enough experience in combat, and in terms of physical strength, there is no decline in strength, and he can completely withstand any impact and sit firmly on the championship throne.

"Ruofeng, Yunfan, I know what you mean......"

Seeing the puzzled looks on the faces of Shen Ruofeng and Han Yunfan, Liang Fei smiled and continued to explain to the two: "You see, No. 1 is indeed very powerful, and judging from his past records, it can be expressed as invincible.

However, the characteristics of his exercises have been studied by me just now. This person has practiced hard skills, has strong physical strength, and amazing explosiveness, but the only drawback is that he can't fight for a long time. If he can't defeat his opponent in the time when his strength is most concentrated, then he will be greeted with a fatal defeat. ”

Speaking of this, Liang Fei glanced at Shen Ruofeng and Han Yunfan meaningfully, and then pointed to the information of the No. 2 boxer, and said to them: "You look at the introduction of No. 2 again, he practices internal qigong, and his staying power is strong, although he looks tepid and his attack power is not very strong, he can often hold on to the end." And this can be seen from his modest results in the first few games. ”

Shen Ruofeng and Han Yunfan were both from rich families, so what did they know about the exercises? Hearing Liang Fei say this, they couldn't help but move in their hearts, and then looked at Liang Fei's prompts, and couldn't help but confirm this point.

This one......

After the two exchanged glances, the more they thought about it, the more they felt that Liang Fei had a lot of sense.

After carefully looking at the records of No. 1 and No. 2, the two found that the fights between No. 1 and their opponents were often resolved within ten minutes, and this kind of forcing momentum was even rated as a bulldozer-style straight line crushing.

Looking at No. 2 again, the situation at the beginning of each battle is very unobvious. But he is always able to drag his opponent half to death and then achieve a decisive victory.

These two fighters, one fast and one slow, one rigid and one soft, can be described as very distinctive. But the key problem is that the two have never played each other, and who knows who will win in the end once they meet?

"You're right, they didn't really fight, and it's impossible to tell who will win!"

While Shen Ruofeng and Han Yunfan were silent, Liang Fei seemed to have guessed their thoughts, and said with a smile: "But I still firmly believe that in today's game, if No. 1 meets No. 2, it will definitely be defeated." Therefore, I bet all my odds on No. 2. ”

The reason why Liang Fei said this is because he has absolute confidence in the master of internal strength, and he can already clearly judge that the No. 2 fighter will definitely not be knocked out by the No. 1 fighter so easily within ten minutes.

As long as he can withstand the first 10 minutes of the No. 1 bombardment, then he has an absolute chance to turn the defeat into victory.

After that, Liang Fei no longer hesitated, stepped forward, and suddenly placed a bet of three million in the name of the No. 2 boxer, and it was still under the disadvantage of losing ten to ten, which was not favored.

In fact, these young people at the scene all had the same idea as Shen Ruofeng and others, thinking that No. 1 could win the championship steadily, and basically bet on No. 1.

Seeing that Liang Fei actually did the opposite and actually bet on No. 2 to win the championship, it immediately attracted a burst of laughter from these people.

"Hahaha, it's so hilarious. Boy, do you really think that No. 2 can beat No. 1?"

Ji Xiaolin and Tang Huan naturally both bought No. 1 to win, and the bets they placed were not small. And just when they were getting carried away here, they actually saw Liang Fei under the name of No. 2, so they immediately stood up and ridiculed each other.

Just now, Ji Xiaolin and Tang Huan suffered a secret loss in front of Fan Xin and Shen Ruofeng respectively, and in their opinion, the culprit of all this was Liang Fei.

They couldn't help Fan Xin and Shen Ruofeng, so they naturally took all their resentment out to Liang Fei, who let Liang Fei, this kid, be in line with them.

"Whether you can beat it or not, you can only know after you try it!"

In the face of the cynicism of the two, Liang Fei smiled quietly, and then swept the bet placed by the two of them, and couldn't help sneering: "The two of you bet are not small, if you lose, I'm afraid you will lose all your pants, right?"

"Fart, Lao Tzu has money, do you care about these millions?"

In this game, Ji Xiaolin and Tang Huan both smashed six or seven million respectively. Of course, this money is just pocket money for them, so after listening to Liang Fei's words, they immediately showed their superiority in front of Liang Fei.

Ji Xiaolin sneered even more, and said: "Boy, you bet three million at once, this is all your net worth, right?

"Hahaha...... Ji Shao is right, I think this kid is simply blind, and he actually bought No. 2 to win......"

"Yes, No. 1 is so powerful, he threw No. 2 a few streets just from points, what can No. 2 use to win him?"

"It's still Ji Shao's wisdom and martial arts, let's follow Ji Shaohou to bet and ensure that we win and don't lose!"

......

As soon as Ji Xiaolin's words fell, they immediately attracted a group of rich second generations around him to make fun of Liang Fei, and some people even took the opportunity to pat Ji Xiaolin's ass.

After all, Ji Xiaolin's father is a man of the year in Binyang City, and looking at Liang Fei again, dressed so casually, although he can take out the three million, but these three million are really not worth mentioning for so many people on the scene.

"You people, you're stupid!"

Just as everyone was patting Ji Xiaolin's ass, Fan Xin stood up and loudly interrupted everyone's ridicule, and then slapped the table and shouted: "I support Uncle A Fei's opinion, I will also bet three million and bet on No. 2 to win the championship!"

Fan Xin's sudden voice was like a machine gun, and all the voices of everyone were wiped out.

Everyone looked at Fan Xin in amazement, even though some people were unconvinced, they looked at each other and didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

Just kidding, who is Fan Xin, the son-in-law of the mayor's family, who is bigger than Ji Xiaolin, who dares to provoke?