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“netbsp; Cuso complimented, looked at George again, took out a bundle of rubber bands from his arms, and then untied the rubber bands and took out twenty of them to George, and said: "George, you know this line, it was originally given after the fight, but for the sake of you and my old friend, the commission will be given to you first." ”

"Understood." George took the commission, nodded, and asked, "By the way, who is your opponent tonight?" ”

"The opponent is Kesen, a new kid on Mlorore Street recently, quite powerful, I hope your fighter can handle it." Cuso smiled: "Okay, I'm going to open the market, see you later." ”

With that, he was ready to turn around and leave.

Wang Jingcheng, who had never spoken, suddenly asked, "What are your handicap odds?" ”

His words immediately caught the attention of Cuso and George.

"Hey, George, I can't tell that your fighter is a gambler too." Cuso glanced at George, who frowned slightly, obviously not expecting Wang Jingcheng to be a gambler.

Kuso smiled when he saw it, and looked at Wang Jingcheng: "Tonight is you vs. Kesen, Kesen is the most powerful player on Melol Street recently, and he has won seven games in a row, so the odds are o.9, and if you win, you can get 9o% of the principal and principal." Because you are a newcomer, the odds are relatively high, with odds of 2.5. Why, want to gamble? ”

Wang Jingcheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the remaining more than 1,000 dollars on his body.

When he took a taxi to Loyola University, he had more than $1,700 left, he rented twelve notebooks in Loyola, which cost him $240, $200 for masks, and now he has more than $1,200 left.

He counted out twelve hundred dollars and looked at George again.

Seeing this, George immediately counted out the $1,600 commission to Wang Jingcheng.

Wang Jingcheng took the money, synthesized 2,800 US dollars, handed it to Cusuo, and said, "Press me to win." ”

Cusuo was still a little stunned when he looked at the two thousand eight hundred dollars handed over, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at Wang Jingcheng with a look of surprise: "It seems that you are very confident!" ”

The $2,800 bet is already a lot of money, and under normal circumstances, the total amount of money spent on this kind of end punch is only tens of thousands of dollars.

In addition to the fighters' commissions and a handful of gamblers winning, a group that runs a tournament can make a profit ranging from $8,000 to more than $15,000.

Wang Jingcheng made a move of 2,800 dollars, which made both Cuso and George think that he was the kind of gambler who had reached the point of madness.

After receiving the money, Cuso praised Wang Jingcheng's generous gesture and left to deal with the handicap of this game.

At this time, George on the side spoke: "Your gambling addiction is really big, although it seems that your fists are very hard, but the black fist is not as simple as you think." ”

After seeing Wang Jingcheng punch the wall into it, George recognized the strength of Wang Jingcheng's fist, but for the hardware conditions of being only 1.73 meters short in his opinion, and looking at the body size of only 14o pounds, George was not optimistic about Wang Jingcheng.

Wang Jingcheng didn't say anything, and the two found a place to wait for the game to start.

As the minutes ticked by, Cuso walked among the crowds gathered in the abandoned factory, recording the bets of each of the gamblers.

More than ten minutes later, when Cuso was about to record, suddenly, a loud roar of motorcycles sounded outside the abandoned factory.

As the people in the factory walked out of the factory, they saw a group of rampaging bikers running from a distance down a street in an orderly manner, and soon stopped at the factory gate.

Cheers came from the punk men and women at the factory gate, the arrival of this team of bikers represents the start of the race!

On a cool motorcycle led by the biker, a big black man with a height of more than two meters and knotted muscles got out of the back seat of the motorcycle, and his explosive muscles, coupled with his mountain-like size, immediately caused bursts of cheers.

Soon, the punk men and women at the factory gate turned from cheering to shouting a name in unison:

"Kesen!"

"Kesen!"

"Kesen!"

……

"That's your opponent tonight."

In the abandoned factory, Wang Jingcheng and George, who did not go out, leaned on a pile of tires, looking at the big black man outside, George said.

The pair of black pupils that appeared on Wang Jingcheng's mask did not change in the slightest.

With a brain, he knows far more about the body than ordinary people.

This big black man named Kesen, although it looks exaggerated, is not necessarily strong in terms of physical values.

Strength, agility, physique.

These three are closely related.

Although the size of the black man is exaggerated, with Wang Jingcheng's experience of body values, the other party may only have stronger muscle strength than ordinary people, and I am afraid that it is a little unsatisfactory in terms of physical flexibility and agility.

Agility exercises that only exercise strength, without focusing on muscle and bone toughness, will become this kind of Roshan.

Strength may be strong, but mobility and physical agility can definitely be a burden, if not as good as the average person.

Only two-way training of strength and agility will have great strength and fast physical flexibility.

This kind of exercise effect can also keep the body shape in the appearance of a normal person, such as Wang Jingcheng.

George was a little puzzled by Wang Jingcheng's composure, but he was not easy to ask.

At this time, the big black man named Kesen had already walked into the abandoned factory with all the stars.

He seemed to have heard about tonight's opponent before, and walked straight towards Wang Jingcheng.

"You're my opponent tonight?"

Walking in front of him, Kesen, who was more than two meters tall, looked down at Wang Jingcheng condescendingly, his eyes were full of banter, "Boy, are you weaned?" ”

His words caused all the punk male and female gamblers behind Kesen to burst into laughter.

Wang Jingcheng ignored Kesen, and looked at Kesen on the side calmly: "You said that there are no rules for this kind of game, as long as you defeat the opponent, can you do it now?" ”

George was stunned for a moment and replied, "That's right. As long as the contest is held, you can start shouting. ”

"Yes." Wang Jingcheng looked at Kusuo beside Kesen, and said lightly: "Let's start the game." ”

"Boy, you've managed to me off!"

Ignored, Kesen was furious, and he sneered: "I'm going to break your hands and feet!" Leave you paralyzed in bed for the rest of your life! ”

With that, he turned his head and glared at Cuso and shouted, "Shout to start!" ”

Cuso is also a weather-hardened person, and after a moment of stunnedness, he quickly reacted and shouted: "The game is on!" ”

At his start, the surrounding punk men and women immediately dispersed.

"Good luck."

After George left a word, he also walked aside on crutches.

"Game on, boy!"

Kesen sneered and pinched his hands so that his bones clicked, and he didn't care that Wang Jingcheng was leaning on a bunch of tires now, and when he raised his hand, he punched Wang Jingcheng in the face!

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Wang Jingcheng raised his left hand and grabbed Kesen's fist, his body steady and motionless.

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The moment he grabbed Kesen's fist, the other party's body information was fed back into his mind.

"Sure enough, it's just a bunch of misshapen meat."

Wang Jingcheng looked up slightly at Kesen, the only pair of eyes exposed by the black mask were as plain as water, "Use your best fighting skills, tonight will be your last day in the world." ”

When Kesen heard this, he roared angrily, and with his other hand, he punched Wang Jingcheng in the face!

"Bang!"

There was another muffled thud.

The fist was caught by Wang Jingcheng again,

Kesen was completely angry, his fists kept changing, and he punched Wang Jingcheng one punch at the other! But they were all caught by Wang Jingcheng, whose body value was far higher than his.

The two fists were not enough, and Kesen's legs also moved!

After reaching out to hug Wang Jingcheng's head and failing, Kesen kicked at Wang Jingcheng with a whip leg on the side of his body!

"Bang!"

A steady hand grabbed the leg that Kesen kicked again.

Then, the only eyes of the black mask showed a look of disappointment.

"It's disorganized, you don't know any martial arts."

Kesen roared angrily, and the whole person pressed towards Wang Jingcheng, his fists and whip legs were useless, he was ready to use his physical advantage to lock Wang Jingcheng first!

But at this time, Wang Jingcheng, who didn't know any fighting skills, had already lost the mind to continue.

The calm eyes of the mask suddenly sharpened!

Wang Jingcheng clenched his fists, and with a punch that he had never used before, he slammed into Kesen's abdomen!

"Bang!"

A loud muffled sound!

Ke Sen, who was originally pressing towards Wang Jingcheng, suddenly widened his eyes, bloodshot all over them, his hands slowly retracted to cover his abdomen, and the whole person slowly bent down due to severe pain.

Wang Jingcheng looked at Kesen who bent down in front of him, revealing the back of his head, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, his hands were raised violently, he closed them into a hammer, and smashed them into the back of Kesen's head!

"Bang!"

A bang!

Kesen was smashed to the ground, and blood slowly flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

This qiē is born too fast.

In the eyes of the people around him, one moment Wang Jingcheng was still punched by Kesen under the tires, but the next moment, Kesen was lying on the ground bleeding from seven holes.

Even George, the former king of black boxing, was stunned and couldn't react.

"You just fell down with a little excitement, what a disappointment!"

Wang Jingcheng, who was aroused to distort his psychology, crossed his hands with ten fingers, propped them outward, the flames of excitement in his eyes jumped, and he looked at the people around him: "Which of you will accompany me to fight?" ”

His words brought the people around him back to their senses.

The next moment, everyone's eyes were full of horror when they looked at him!

Lunatic!

That's the first thought on everyone's mind.

Living in a muddy place like Mollore Street, everyone has seen dead people, and many have seen gang members kill people.

But after killing someone, the very obvious excitement is something that no one else has.

This kind of love is like the psychology of TV and movies, which makes everyone present a little afraid.