Qiao San didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

Now, the only thought in his heart was the same as the roaring words of the crowd of spectators below the ring!

"Kill this old man who pretends to be a coer!"

Qiao San guarded the door with one hand, and tentatively hooked at Long Bo with the other.

And Long Bo was simply arrogant to the extreme, his hands were not blocked at all, but he just turned his back behind his back, and easily dodged Qiao San's attack.

Qiao San was annoyed, completely gave up his defense, and blasted towards Long Bo with both fists.

Long Bo still had his hands behind his back, strolling leisurely, but he perfectly dodged Qiao San's fist!

The audience immediately scolded angrily.

"Qiao San! What are you doing? Can't even touch an old man? ”

"Stop playing ghost catchers! Hurry up and solve him for Lao Tzu! ”

"Didn't Qiao San eat? When I fought Cheng Long before. Didn't you see that you were quite energetic? ”

At this time, Liu Kai, who was heavily invested in Stud Qiao San, was also anxious and shouted: "Grass! Joe San! If you can't, get out of the way! Such an old man! I'll be able to get rid of him if I go up! Are you playing fake boxing? ”

Wang Xiaoan glanced at Liu Kai, this gambling dog's angry appearance is really funny enough.

And Wen Bingjie's red lips are Zhang's boss.

As a taekwondo black belt master, after seeing the smooth dodge of Long Bo just now, Wen Bingjie has already understood a little bit that this old man who claims to be an elderly fitness enthusiast has a terrifying strength!

On the stage, Qiao San's punches were getting faster and faster, but the beads of sweat on his forehead were also getting more and more, and his heart was becoming more and more unconfident.

As a sensitive fighter, he's already doing his best to punch! I can't even touch a single hair of this old man!

Finally, Qiao San's lung capacity couldn't keep up, so he stopped punching and began to gasp for air.

Long Bo stood there with a smile, and did not choose to attack Qiao San when he was at his weakest.

Anyway, it was still a long time before the end of the first round, and Long Bo waited leisurely for Qiao San to catch his breath, and finally put the hand that he had been carrying behind his back in front of him.

"Sissy, are you well rested? Then I'm going on the offensive! Lombard said, and raised his casserole-sized fist.

The macho man spoke.

Always counted!

In the next second, Lombard's fist slammed over!

Qiao San immediately raised his arms to block.

However, the power of Lombard's fist was far beyond Qiao San's cognition!

Qiao San's most intuitive feeling is that he seems to be driven by a big truck with a speed of 100 kilometers per hour! Bump hard!

You can't prevent it!

Qiao San's arms were numb and unconscious, but the fist still didn't stop, passing through the gap between his arms and smashing on his chin!

With this punch from Long Bo, Qiao San's entire jaw was about to shatter!

But Long Bo's fist just landed on Qiao San's chin, and he quickly retracted it before it shattered Qiao San's jawbone.

Make a punch, close half a punch.

That's half a move!

Therefore, Qiao San, who was lucky, was only violently hit by the power of Long Bo's fist.

Qiao San rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The entire basement fell silent at once, and even a pin dropped on the ground could be heard clearly.

The gambling dogs who barked and shouted wildly, their mouths still kept their mouths open, but their throats were stiff and couldn't make a sound.

The referee was dumbfounded, forgot to shout "DOWN" and started counting the penalties.

Lombard didn't care about any of this, yawned, and walked out of the ring.

is a real macho man, who never looks back at the scum who was knocked down by himself.

Only then did the referee react and hurriedly shouted to Lombard, saying that the penalty count had not yet been awarded.

"It's over, he can't get up from a coma, hurry up and call him a doctor." Lombard said.

Lombard had accurately estimated the force of his half-punch.

The trigeminal nerve was violently impacted, which would cause tremors in the large and small brains, and it was impossible for Joe to regain consciousness within three and a half hours.

The referee hurriedly ran to Qiao San's side and pulled Qiao San's eyelids, and sure enough, there was no longer focus.

The referee still didn't give up, he couldn't believe it at all, Qiao San was killed by a punch like this.

The referee forcibly shouted another ten seconds of penalty, and Qiao San was still unconscious.

The referee had no choice but to turn his head to look at the stunned audience and shout in a trembling voice: "KO! One-round KO! The winner is Blue...... Mr. Long! ”

Wang Xiaoan stretched out his hand, hugged Wen Bingjie's jade neck, and threw her a smug look.

"How about it, Mr. Wen, I just said it, buy Longbo to win, make sure you don't lose money, this moment of hard work, we have won more than 80 million, and let the most annoying bastard Liu Kai go bankrupt!"

Wen Bingjie blinked her stunned eyes and looked at Wang Xiaoan with great admiration.

Controlling the game with absolute strength, this is the right way to make a profit!

On the other hand, what is Liu Kai? Bet on the dogs! It's also a way to get rich! It's ridiculous!

"I'll get the bonus later, Mr. Wen, you and Lombard will split it in half, and I'll just get my principal back." Wang Xiaoan said with great confidence.

And the audience, who lost and didn't have any pants left, continued to be silent.

Silence is Cambridge tonight......

No, it's the Blueberry Bar tonight.

Five seconds later, they let out a roar of thunder!

"Fake punch! Grass! Refund! Lao Tzu is no longer playing! ”

"My sea view room is gone! I can't keep my own little dilapidated house! ”

"I'm going to the rooftop tonight! Gambling is harmful! ”

And among these sad and wailing gambling dogs, Liu Kai is definitely the most devastated.

"My company...... Most of my life's work! It's going to be all gone! This...... How could this Qiao San lose? Fake punch! Right! This is definitely a fake fist! ”

Liu Kai's eyes suddenly turned blood-red.

The gambling dog, who was red-eyed, immediately grabbed Wang Xiaoan's collar and roared: "You and that old man!" It must be Qiao San who invited Tuo! Join Qiao San to set up a bureau to engage in us! Grass! Give me back my money! ”

Wang Xiaoan didn't make a move at all, just looked at Liu Kai with contempt in his eyes.

But Liu Kai suddenly felt that his feet were light, and his neck seemed to be strangled by something, and he became more and more out of breath, so he could only let go of his hands that were holding Wang Xiaoan.

"Uh...... cough ......" Liu Kai struggled hard, his ugly face flushed.

Like a little chick, he was lifted up by Lombard by the collar in one hand.

Then, Long Bo threw it casually and threw Liu Kai under the stands.

"Our young master, can you touch the dirty hands of a guy like you?" Lombard said coldly.

Liu Kai fell heavily to the ground, gasped vigorously for a few breaths before relieving himself, and then bared his teeth and began to cry out in pain.

Immediately, he covered his waist with one hand, and then yelled at the other spectators in the basement in a bewitching voice: "Look! This old man and the child are obviously fighting fake boxing together with Qiao San! Now our big guy's money! That's 80 million! It's going to be swept away by that little kid! What are you doing in a daze? ”

was encouraged by Liu Kai like this, and the gambling dog viewers who had lost their eyes and had become mad dogs rushed towards Wang Xiao'an, grinning with their teeth, which made people look cold.

"I'm grass, gambling on dogs should also have the principle of dignity for gambling dogs, okay? Play to be affordable! Willing to lose! You're too useless, aren't you? Wang Xiaoan frowned.

Long Bo and Wen Bingjie are both highly skilled, and they suddenly put on a posture and blocked in front of Wang Xiaoan.

But in the face of so many guys who don't want to die like mad dogs, it's still more difficult to do.