Chapter Seventy-Seven: Undercurrent

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After a few days, night fell again.

It may seem like no different from what it used to be, but for underground fighters, it's an event not to be missed.

Even the fighters in the other two locations, tonight, will not stay in that one-third of an acre of land, but enter the boxing ring below the Mingfeng Mansion openly or secretly.

But it doesn't matter whether you come in as a fighter through normal channels or disguise yourself as a spectator, no one dares to make any movement in the cold and cold boxing ring.

Among these groups who are begging for a living in the dark, the term "cold city lord" is very popular.

It means that the underground world is respected by being cold and cold, even if it is Qin Tiefeng, he can't care about him!

Of course, this is just a joke, but it also reflects Leng Qinghan's status from the side.

Although this underground boxing arena is nothing to the current cold and cold, no one dares to be presumptuous here.

"How many people have signed up for this boxing championship?"

Leng Qinghan was in a hidden room, looking down at the arena and the audience seats that surrounded it, and asked lightly, his expression did not fluctuate for a minute.

And Zhang Song stood behind Leng Qinghan like a javelin, with a cold face.

"Back to the boss, there are nine of them. ”

Qian Youde, who was in charge of this competition, heard the question, and sent the list forward with both hands, and he didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, the one in front of him didn't seem to be amazing, but he held the power of life and death of countless people in the underground world, whether it was strength or power, people couldn't afford to resist.

Leng Qinghan swept all the people on the list into his eyes, and nodded slightly: "What is the strength of these people?"

Qian Youde naturally knew that he was not asking himself, so he just carefully pricked up his ears and listened.

Zhang Song pondered for a moment and said: "If no one hides their strength, 'Crazy Legs' Yang Han, 'Viper' Du Lin, and 'King Kong' Zhou Di are the most promising, of course...... And Luo Tian. ”

Luo Tian...... Tianluo ......"

A vague smile appeared at the corner of Leng Qinghan's mouth: "This code name is too casual." ”

"But Luo Tian's strength is really good. ”

Zhang Song's tone was calm.

"You personally fought him a few days ago, how did you feel?"

Although Leng Qinghan was not at the scene, he also knew that Luo Tian had brought a lot of shock to his daughter, but what was the case, it would be more accurate to let Zhang Song answer.

"The afterlife is terrifying. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Song's tone actually had a hint of excitement: "At least, when I am the same age as him, I will never be an opponent." As for this match, if he plays well, there is some hope that he can win the championship. ”

Leng Qinghan's eyes flashed: "Not this time, there will be next time." At the rate of his progress, illness is not a big deal. ”

Zhang Song nodded, his expression was deeply approving.

"If he doesn't win this time, I'm afraid he won't be a fighter again. ”

Leng Xin on the side said lightly.

"Can't stand this frustration?"

Leng Qinghan's tone suddenly became sharper, obviously just a voice, but it seemed to contain a sharp blade.

In an instant, Qian Youde's whole body shook slightly, and a cold air suddenly rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the feeling was simply not too comfortable.

Although I don't know what the relationship between this Luo Tian and the cold city lord is, it seems that it ...... If you don't agree with each other, the cold city lord will be killed!

It is only now that Qian Youde has a deep understanding of the power of Leng Qinghan. It's obviously not aimed at himself, but just listening to him makes me shudder.

"He's only here to make money. It doesn't take long after the start of school, maybe you will go outside the city to experience it yourself, and here you will have limited income after all. ”

When Leng Xin spoke, her tone was still flat, but the corner of her eyes never left her father's body.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Song sighed slightly in his heart.

"...... like this"

Leng Qinghan pondered for a moment and nodded.

......

As the clock went on, it got closer and closer to the start of the race.

The auditorium, which was barely quiet, became louder and louder as the number of people increased.

"The champion this time, the new boxing champion, must be none other than 'Crazy Legs' Yang Han!"

"Don't dream, do you know how much Du Lin's bet is? 600,000! Yang Han is only 400,000!"

"I bet 10,000 gold coins on Zhou Di, he is known as King Kong, he has great strength and strong defense, he can be called a humanoid giant elephant, how can there be any reason to lose?"

"Am I the only one who is optimistic about Tianluo? The strength of this mask fighter must be good, you can just take a look!"

This time, the boxers who participated in the boxing championship have their own fans, of course, there are also people who just want to gamble for money, don't say which boxer they like, who has a high probability of winning the championship, then bet on who wins.

The closer to the start of the fight, the more money the fighters were bet on by the spectators, and the gambling window was closed just before the host took the stage.

Nine fighters, a total of nearly eight million gold coins of gambling money!

This is an astronomical amount that ordinary people dare not imagine at all, but it is just an overnight stream.

"Crazy Legs!"

"Crazy Legs!"

"King Kong!"

......

As the faces and code names of the nine contestants appeared on the screen, the enthusiasm of the audience became more and more high, and they opened their mouths wide and roared, and their faces were even more flushed abnormally.

It's a result of too much excitement.

Luo Tian took a deep breath and expelled all the distracting thoughts from his mind.

For this underground boxing match, he just uses it as a tool to make money, he comes to the competition every day, and every time he bets on himself to win, his net worth will naturally rise.

Thinking of this, Luo Tian couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Leng Xin, fortunately, during this time, Zhang Song arranged opponents with better data for himself in every game, so that he could make money.

Otherwise, the two are evenly matched, and it is impossible to stuff money into their pockets by pressing the victory.

The start of school is just around the corner, Luo Tian has already planned, after listening to Shu Qingxue explain the key to breaking through the pulse flow realm, he will find a chance to go out, and there is no need to waste time for the boxing match.

These audiences, whether they support themselves or not, Luo Tian doesn't care at all.

Listening to the host's clichΓ©d and boring opening remarks, Xia Yang's face also flashed with excitement: "Father, how sure is that 'crazy leg' Yang Han this time?"

Beside Xia Yang, there was a middle-aged man sitting on his lap, his face was solemn, there were almost no soft lines on his face, and the sharp edges and corners were a little unapproachable.

This is Xia Pinghai, almost a quarter of the entertainment venues in Qingshi City, shrouded in his shadow.

"There is no such thing as a sure thing. ”

Xia Pinghai said lightly, his eyes did not leave the competition platform below: "However, this crazy leg is already strong, and he usually intends to hide and paralyze the enemy." If you are surprised, you may be able to win the championship directly. ”

"So, when he finishes his career as a fighter, he'll play under his father, right?"

Xia Yang cautiously delved deeper.

"Yes, it's been agreed that whether he wins the championship or not, after the fight, he will be out of the underground boxing tournament. ”

Xia Pinghai didn't move at all, his eyes were looking straight ahead, but he seemed to know every little movement of his son: "If you have something, just say it." ”

"Hehe, I really can't hide it from my father......"

Xia Yang knew that when his father was not angry, he was still easier to speak, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "After the crazy leg comes, I want him to clean up one person!"