Around the ring, the sound of abuse was soaring.

With the help of medical staff, Ah Bo woke up in less than two minutes.

However, he lost the game.

Why did he lose? I guess he doesn't even know it?

Everything happened so fast.

When he fell under the ring, he only remembered a sudden pain in the back of his neck, and the whole person fell down in front of him. What happened next, he had no idea at all.

The referee has already announced the result of the match.

More people are accusing this of being shady, but who can come up with evidence in full view of everyone?

Soon, the second game will be scheduled.

Seinfeld returned to the lounge, and before he could sit down, he was called into the cold heart office by a waitress.

"It's all here, and I don't take off that ridiculous hood. Leng Bingxin smiled faintly.

Although she didn't understand how Seinfeld won, the result was happy.

"Well, it's better to be on the safe side, unless I'm absolutely assured, otherwise, I won't take off my hood. ”

"What? I, aren't you at ease?"

"What I'm not worried about is the ...... cameras around"

"Look at what you say. ”

"How's it going? How much did you earn?"

"The total amount of bets to buy and win is more than 500 million, plus more than 130 million and more than 600 million to buy death, all ......"

"So, what about buying what I won?" Seinfeld asked again.

"Only 30,000...... When you buy it, the odds are four to one. This is also the backstage operation error that causes you to have such high odds. Still, it's fine. It's only 30,000, and I don't know which fool dares to bet on you to win......"

"Ahem, that idiot is me......" Seinfeld laughed.

"You bought it yourself?"

"Ah, didn't you put 30,000 yuan into my account before you went on stage, then of course I want to buy it myself to win, and I made 100,000 yuan all of a sudden, hehe...... Who's going to be next, ...... next?"

"What? are you still fighting?"

"Of course, you have to strike while the iron is hot, otherwise how can I help you get your performance up?"

"However, those who signed up tonight found out that it was Alest, and they refused to fight against him. Because he's so strong, if you still want to fight, the opponent is only him......"

"Then hit him......"

"What?"

"Believe me. I am the ...... sent by God to deliver you."

"Can you really do it?"

"Steady win. No matter what the opponent is, arrange it for me......"

"Otherwise, ...... tomorrow"

"Tomorrow? Hurry up, inform the boss, and get ready to go to war......"

Because Seinfeld won a game, Leng Bingxin was much more relieved, but the opponent was too strong, and it didn't seem to be easy to deal with.

But since Seinfeld insisted, he didn't say much about Leng Bingxin.

And those wealthy business bosses who had lost a lot of money in the last Seinfeld vs. Apo match, after seeing someone fighting against Arest, the pace of leaving stopped again.

Arest, that's a master of the masters, a sure win, if the opponent is weak, then directly place a big bet, if the opponent is about the same, then the fight must be exciting.

Almost all the guests at the casino went to the underground ring.

Because it's hard to come across a great fighter on the stage. By the way, see if you can win a little bit by placing a bet.

When these people saw that Arest's opponent was still the guy with the coffee cat hood just now, they immediately boiled.

I was holding my breath all the time. This time, everything has to be earned.

Accident, he was able to win just now, ah Bo must have been an accident.

This time, he definitely couldn't run away.

There was another deafening call at the scene. As before, everyone wants Seinfeld to lose. And that's exactly what Seinfeld wanted.

However, the odds have also been readjusted, and Seinfeld is 1-2.14 to win.

To be honest, that's already high. And the Arest odds are 1 to 1.08.

Back on stage, the curses continued.

The opponent Areste is different from Ah Bo just now, he is 1.98 meters tall, but his body is much lighter.

As the match began, the ferocious fist struck Seinfeld.

Sure enough, the master of the 300,000 expenses is different, at least, it is more ruthless than the Ah Bo just now.

The attack of this fist is fast and accurate, and there is no superfluous movement, it is completely aimed at people.

It will definitely not work with the roundabout tactics just now.

And Seinfeld has no intention of facing it head-on. Of course, there will be no Tai Chi starting pose.

just used the most secret method to completely disable the opponent's boxing.

One minute, two minutes...... Five minutes passed.

Seinfeld didn't attack, and Arester didn't hit Seinfeld with a single blow.

And in this kind of high-movement, high-consumption battle, the consumption of physical strength is the most deadly.

After five minutes of continuous pursuit in the ring, Arest's stamina was clearly starting to decline.

Seinfeld saw this and began to fight back.

The so-called counterattack is still to consume the opponent's physical strength.

There is the endless life of the power of nature in his body, and these five minutes are equivalent to the consumption of jogging, and Seinfeld has no respite at all.

Arest, on the other hand, was sweating profusely and began to breathe rapidly. His attacks slowed down, and he wanted to rest.

However, the more he wanted to rest, the more Seinfeld wouldn't let him stop.

One stepped forward and approached directly.

Arest's reaction was also quick, with an uppercut straight through Seinfeld's chin.

Seinfeld immediately threw himself back. And the opponent's next fist has already arrived in front of him.

At this tense and critical moment, Seinfeld not only took another step forward slowly, but also threw his knee sideways into the opponent's thigh and gave up his fist, and his shoulder slammed into him.

'Bang. ’

Flew out.

That's right, Arest's nearly two-meter body was directly knocked out three meters away by Seinfeld's shoulder.

The so-called master is actually an ordinary person who is a little more powerful. Their combat effectiveness is also very strong, however, for Seinfeld, there is no difference from ordinary people, these people must be professional in practicing boxing fights. However, if you compare the fighters of the Ability Academy combat group to them, these players are really far behind.

One staggered, the other stepped forward, stumbling on his feet.

Look, it's hard for Areste to get up.

Completely suppressed by Seinfeld, he has no backhand ability at all.

Seinfeld didn't take the opportunity to step forward, and after seeing the other party get up, he continued to attack and put him down again.

With a body of nearly two meters, it must be very difficult to get up from the ground.

If he wanted to lie on the ground and rest, Seinfeld wouldn't let him do it.

Once, twice......

It's desperate, it's desperate on the audience's end. They all saw that this guy with a coffee cat hood didn't have to work hard to knock Arester down.

'Bang. ’

When the time was almost up, Seinfeld finally raised his fist and beckoned to Arest's face. That's right, as long as you dare to get up, I will beat you down until you dare not get up.

(End of chapter)