Chapter 666: Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger
Seinfeld's height is 1.78 meters, which was measured during the high school physical examination, and his current height is estimated to be around 1.8 meters.
In Huaxia, such a height is already enough.
But in this Western country, Seinfeld's height is like a short man in their eyes.
Just looking at Seinfeld's opponent Apo, the height reached two meters and eight.
All the spectators present were not optimistic about this short man in the coffee cat hood.
With half an hour of betting, Seinfeld's odds rose from 1:2.8 to 1:5.7 at the beginning, and there is still a momentum to continue to rise.
Look at Ah Bo again, the odds have dropped directly to 1 to 1 18...... That is to say, if he wins by buying a thousand Apo, if he wins in the end, then he can only earn 180 fast, and if he loses, he will lose 1,000.
However, these people still put the money on Apo's body with their heads covered.
Why?
Because in their eyes, it's a sure win.
There are even people who bet that Seinfeld will die in this game......
The odds are much higher.
It is estimated that someone has already agreed with the boss behind Ah Bo that he will kill Seinfeld directly when he goes to the ring.
The mortality rate is high, and the odds are not low.
The money received by the outside betting side was not counted all of a sudden.
In this game, if Seinfeld loses, then Leng Bingxin will lose a lot of money. Even, it may directly drag down this entertainment city.
Of course, it was only Leng Bingxin who collapsed, after all, Leng Bingxin collapsed, and Xiaoyaomen would definitely continue to invest money, but at that time, I am afraid that the management personnel here will be replaced.
"Bun ......"
There were five minutes left in the game, but Leng Bingxin came to the lounge for the first time.
"You don't look at your accounts, what are you doing here?"
"It's too late to say anything now, wait until you go up, you have to be careful......"
"You can't trust me......"
"Don't say anything else, Abu's strength is not as good as this, you ......"
"Settle down, settle down ......"
"It doesn't matter if you lose, save your life......"
"All you have to think about is how much money to give me after I win......"
Seinfeld smiled and walked slowly out of the lounge. The competition is about to begin......
In the ring, Ah Po was already in place and waiting.
The crowd was screaming, and many guests poured in to watch, taking advantage of the last few minutes to place bets vigorously.
'Ding, ding, ding. ’
As the bell rings, the referee takes position, Seinfeld takes the stage, and the game begins.
"Shoot him, shoot him, kill him......"
A cry of unity. Each of them wanted Seinfeld to die here, because as soon as this seemingly inconsequential person died, they would have a large amount of money in their accounts.
That's right, if you want him to die, you should die immediately, preferably, the kind that will be beaten into a head and bloom......
But......
"Boy, wait a minute, don't blame me, our boss told others that he wanted your life and gave three million, so you are obedient, don't worry, my fist will ...... soon"
'Bang. ’
While Ah Po was talking, Seinfeld took the opportunity to rush forward and punch Ah Po directly in the head with his fist.
Be quiet......
Now everyone was suddenly quiet.
That bun actually made the first move, and it hit it.
It's just that Ah Po stood there completely fine, looking at Seinfeld who jumped away like a monkey.
"You, are you tickling me?"
"Hahahahaha......"
Ah Po's contemptuous words made the audience laugh out loud.
Is this kid impatient to live, and he is the first to be lively, isn't this just going to die?
Besides, just the soft fist just now can't defeat people at all.
Not again......
Ah Po completely let his guard down, and Seinfeld rushed forward again, and after another punch, jumped out of the way again......
As soon as he came and went, Ah Po finally rushed towards Seinfeld in anger.
Run...... Seinfeld took a step and ran. I won't fight you at all......
In the VIP stands, Leng Bingxin frowned and watched the fight in the ring, which had no chance of winning at all.
What if he really dies here?
Money seems to be important, even if the funds are lost, it can't be worse than the current situation.
"Hit. Miscellaneous. ”
"Coward, come on. ”
"You'd better go back to your mother's arms and nurse, stinky boy......"
Seinfeld's speed was so fast that Ah Bo didn't even have the slightest way to deal with him for a while.
However, the ring is just so big, and the range you can run around will only get smaller and smaller, and in the eyes of everyone, no matter how flexible you are, it will only be a matter of time before you are caught.
'Bang ......'
Fell.
Ah Po suddenly fell to the ground without warning.
Yes, tripping over Seinfeld?
It turned out that in this rapid movement, Ah Po's pace was extremely sluggish, and a turn around, 0.8 seconds was enough for Seinfeld to do a lot of things.
In fact, at the beginning, Seinfeld had the ability to kill the opponent in seconds, but if he was knocked down at once, then the next game would be difficult for him.
That's why he deliberately had a good time in the ring......
As soon as Ah Po fell, Seinfeld immediately took the opportunity to jump on Ah Po's body, picked up his fist and smashed it down.
Bang bang......
"Ahh ”
Ah Bo roared, his hands fluttered wildly, and Seinfeld jumped away again......
"Kill him, kill him......" The audience seemed to be a little unable to sit still, because, it seems that Ah Po really has no way to take Seinfeld.
'Knock knock knock. ’
Ah Bo, who got up again, took a step and rushed towards Seinfeld. The foot board made a thumping sound as it stepped on the ring.
At this speed, is it looking for death?
Withdraw. Seinfeld walked backwards to the edge of the ring, then moved to the left.
Ah Po seemed to see Seinfeld's intentions clearly, and immediately pounced to the right.
However, Seinfeld suddenly changed direction, and his body shook to the right. Stretch out your leg and kick it gently. Ah Bo fell straight out of the ring.
Seinfeld immediately ran out of the ring and rode on Ah Po's body, waving his fists again.
At first, Ah Po struggled to get up, but slowly he didn't move.
And Seinfeld was still waving his fist, but no matter how he looked at it, this fist was weak and weak. How is it possible to knock people down......
However, Ah Bo has indeed lost the ability to fight, because he has passed out in a coma?
Yes, did you get dizzy?
Yes, no one would believe that Seinfeld's fist could knock someone unconscious, unless, something happened.
And this accident made all the audience angry. scolded their fathers and mothers one by one, smashed wine bottles and stools.
And Seinfeld, standing in the middle of the ring, arms raised, celebrating his first victory.
(End of chapter)