"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Long Xiaoyun, who was nervous, breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said with a smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"However, I'm going to fight in another place!" Lin Feng suddenly asked.

"Brother Feng, you said, you can change anywhere you want!" Long Xiaoyun was afraid that Lin Feng would regret it, so he nodded his head in agreement.

"I'm going to fight him in the ring!" Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

"In the ring?" Long Xiaoyun was a little puzzled...... Could it be that Lin Feng's martial arts are suitable for playing in a narrow ring? But Long Xiaoyun didn't care, and said directly to Chen Qingyun, "Chen Qingyun, Lin Feng has already agreed to fight with Long San, but he asks to compete in the ring! Do you dare to let Long San go to the ring?"

"What don't I dare!" Chen Qingyun didn't even ask Long San, he smiled and said, "You are so confident, it seems that you have really picked up a master!"

"Hmph, do you need to say it?" Long Xiaoyun snorted coldly and said to Chen Qingyun, "This time, I want to bet 3 million with you, cash!"

Long Xiaoyun originally wanted to make Chen Qingyun bleed heavily, but firstly, he was not so confident in Lin Feng, and secondly, he was afraid that if he gambled too much with Chen Qingyun and made money from it, it would make Lin Feng uncomfortable.

"3 million, ...... trivial" Chen Qingyun said with a sneer, he had gambled with Long Xiaoyun more than once with tens of millions of bets, so naturally he would not be able to afford this mere three million.

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The Star Club also has an underground boxing ring, and it's located in the nightclub on the third floor!

Although there were not many guests during the day, I heard that there was a boxing match, which still attracted a lot of spectators, including two or three hundred people.

When Lin Feng and Long San stood in the ring, many of the audience who recognized Long San in the audience suddenly became noisy.

"That strong man with an inch head is Long San! Long San, the third ranked third in the Thirteen Taibao of Qingzimen, it is said that Long Er is in the capital, here in Jiangzhou City, except for Long Tianyi, he is the most powerful!"

"It's Long San, so what's the suspense? The opponent is a boy who is less than twenty years old, it seems that Long San has already won, is this boxing match a bet? I want to bet!"

"Ryusan! Ryusan ......"

There were actually many fans of Ryuzo in the audience, and they began to cheer in unison......

Hearing the call in unison from the field, Long San narrowed his eyes slightly, made an expression of enjoyment, and said softly, "Do you hear it? This is the call of the winner, before the fight starts, the victory is already calling me!"

Long San is a man about thirty years old, 1.95 meters tall, with a very rugged appearance, with an inch head, wearing a tight black practice uniform, looking at people with a smile and a hint of evil spirit

Lin Feng glanced around, there was no one else, and found that Long San was really talking to him...... What is this guy talking about, victory is calling him? What a joke......

Victory is always earned by yourself, how can there be a victory waiting for you to get......

Now that Lin Feng and Long San are in the ring, the Tianxing Club will inevitably open a handicap, and the strange thing is that the odds of the two on the field this time are very close......

The odds of Long San are one to seven, and Lin Feng's odds are two to one!

After listening to the waiter's odds, the audience boiled again......

"Who got this kind of odds? Can you still have a good time? A young man who has never seen it against the third child of the legendary Thirteen Taibao actually only gives the odds of one to two .1?"

"Yes! There is actually a loss of 1.7 for buying Longsan, and this time it is not stable to earn?!"

"I feel that the Tianxing Club must have lost a lot this time! There must be many people who can buy dragons and win three wins! One loss is one and seven, it seems that Tianxing will bleed hemorrhage!"

With the announcement of the odds of Lin Feng and Long San by the Tianxing Club, the bets placed by the two were also directly displayed by a large LCD screen hanging on the wall......

Under the names of Lin Feng and Long San, there is a string of constantly beating numbers indicating that it is the betting capital.

In less than five minutes, Long San's name was hanged, with a bet of nearly three million, while Lin Feng's name only had a bet of less than 500,000......

"It seems that the audience here is not stupid, and I can see at a glance that I am better than you!" Hearing his absolute superiority in public opinion, Long San said to Lin Feng with a smile, and pinched the rope used as a guardrail in the ring very casually with one hand......

"The truth is always in the hands of a few, haven't you heard?" Lin Feng shook his head and said in a low voice.

At this time, the amount of money in Lin Feng's name instantly increased by 2.1 million, breaking through the 2.6 million mark!

Seeing this suddenly beating number, Lin Feng knew that Wu Mei had already helped him complete the bet...... Yes, the extra 2.1 million is all the balance in Lin Feng's own card, and he asked Wu Mei to bet and buy it to win!

This is the reason why Lin Feng asked Long San to go to the ring, he was in a hurry to make money, and he wanted to bet on himself to win!

"I don't know what is true or untrue, but I know that fists are the best truth!" Long San put a thin fist on his hand, waved his fist lightly, and said lightly.

"Uneducated ......" Lin Feng stood on the commanding heights of knowledge and despised Long San fiercely.

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Offstage, Long Xiaoyun stared at Serious with some nervousness, and asked seriously, "Old Yan, do you think Lin Feng can win this time?"

"I don't know!" Seriously shook his head honestly, the strength of the two people on the stage had completely surpassed him, he couldn't see through Lin Feng's strength, and he couldn't guess how powerful Long San was, so he couldn't judge.

"Can't even you see it?, then I can only resign myself to fate in this fight!" Long Xiaoyun was a little depressed, he thought that seriousness was already a master, if Lin Feng was indeed significantly stronger than Long San, he would definitely be able to see it, now from the odds, even the professionals in the boxing arena think that Long San is stronger!

"I don't know how powerful Lin Feng is, but I know that as long as it's about Lin Feng's gamble, there will definitely be nothing wrong with buying him to win!" said seriously without a smile.

"Old Yan, are you so confident in Lin Feng?" Long Xiaoyun was in high spirits when he heard this, he had always trusted his serious eyes, "Then should I make some bets to buy Lin Feng's victory?"

"You can buy it!" nodded solemnly, "By the way, I forgot to tell the young master that I had already placed a bet of 200,000 yuan......"

Long Xiaoyun: ......

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Wu Mei, who personally swiped the 2.1 million cash in Lin Feng's card and finally exchanged it for a small bet slip, was more complicated than Long Xiaoyun...... This is 2.1 million, not 210 yuan, and it was spent like this, in case, in case Lin Feng lost?

Although it was Lin Feng's money, Wu Mei still felt that her heart was a little blocked, and carefully hid the bet slip under her clothes, Wu Mei began to find a good position to watch the duel between Lin Feng and Long San.

Soon, a male host in a tuxedo walked to the ring, rang the bell, and announced loudly, "The betting is over, Lin Feng vs. Long San, the deathmatch mode boxing match has officially begun!"

"I'll try your catties!" Before the host could retreat, Long San had already pounced on Lin Feng with a ghostly smile.