Masashi Murakita is really about to cry.

Where is his neon as big as Daxia?

The Neon Martial Arts Association has been developing for so many years, and it is still the power of the whole country to vigorously develop karate, a practical martial art.

Basically, it can be said that basically young people with better physical fitness in Neon Nation will have a little bit of karate.

In this case, the power of the whole country has provided five grandmaster-level martial artists.

And the Grandmaster Great Perfection, a martial artist who is just a little bit away from the Great Grandmaster, is the only one who is Nomura!

"President, you are here to strangle my neon lifeline of martial arts for nearly twenty years!"

"Grow up! Please, give Neon Martial Arts a way to live! ”

“……”

At this time, a big question mark faintly appeared on the back of Zhang Beixing's head.

What's going on,.

The old man in front of him said this, how did he make it seem like he was going to destroy his seed and destroy his country?

Little brother, what's the matter?

"I said you, you guys did it yourself, and you attracted some kind of Argana, but you dislike others for taking too much money, and you want to play black and eat black."

"My team member just broke into this game by accident, and my team member is just a martial artist who has just broken through the grandmaster."

"Look at you, what did you scare you into? You don't blame that Argana, why do you blame me? ”

“……”

Zhang Beixing looked at Murashita's integrity coldly, and his tone began to become a little unkind, "Or do you say that you old boy, you think I'm a soft persimmon, and I think my team members are soft persimmons, so you don't dare to go to that Aganna's trouble, and pick our soft persimmons to pinch them, right?" ”

The honest people of the village who said it are going to be stupid.

What a thing.

Are you a soft persimmon?

This wave belongs to a dumb man who eats coptis, and he has a word of suffering!

Masaoshi Murashita was about to cry, "President, isn't this what you scared me?" ”

"I was supposed to say ......"

He wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Zhang Beixing directly reaching out.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to listen to your barking anymore, almost."

Raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

Well, it's already nine forty-seven at this time, and there are only ten minutes left before the start.

"Let's go see where we go, and if it's really time to kill that pheasant of yours, let's talk about it!"

Masaoshi Murakita breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Beixing asked him to do it, but he didn't dare.

After moving his body slightly, he knelt beside Zhang Beixing.

It's like, a dog.

Zhang Beixing didn't pay attention to it, lying on the seat of the car, looking out of the car.

Looking at this top five international cities in the neon country, the lights are bright and the traffic is busy.

……

Shimoguchi Martial Arts Hall.

It was already 9:50 by this time.

The clearance of ordinary gamblers has begun, and slowly, only VIP customers are left in the field.

These VIP customers are all extremely wealthy people, and the chips on their bodies are all hundreds of millions of dollars, which is equivalent to five or six million coins.

It's not what they're worth, it's what they're getting now!

Like the little yellow-haired Huang Hao, it can be said that he is the poorest in their group.

He was able to stay, and it was all because of his connections.

Although his younger brother Little Green Hair is not as rich as him, who is called the brother of Little Green Hair's classmate and the manager of this gym?

A manager still has this right!

At this time, although there are not many people left in the gym, there are nearly 100 people!

The chips they can bet on tonight have reached a terrifying level of tens of billions!

Converted into US dollars, there are also hundreds of millions!

Such a defensive battle, even excluding the final winner and the prize money given to the winner, is a very terrifying profit income.

The most important point is that he does not pay taxes on these incomes!

You only need to take out a small part of it, and use it to tie up the relationship.

At this time, the elder brother of the little green haired classmate, that is, the manager of this boxing gym, weighed the two million yen chips given by Huang Mao in his hand, and looked at Xu Feng, who was standing upright.

"Just you, do you want to go up and fight later?"

The tone was not all disdainful, but it was also full of suspicion and sneer.

He was wearing a white shirt and waistcoat, a pair of striped trousers, a large back with his hair combed back, and scars at the corners of his eyes.

"For my brother's sake, I can let you go up and fight, but our rules here, after you go up, you don't care about life or death, I have to explain this to you clearly."

"You only have one life, and when you die, you die."

Xu Feng nodded, and after listening to Huang Hao's translation, he asked Huang Hao to help translate.

"Manager, I already know the rules, and I will sign the life and death certificate before going on stage, but I hope the manager can help me arrange it, don't let my opportunity fail, I must fight tonight!"

Wait for Huang Hao to finish translating.

The manager laughed incredulously.

It's the first time he's seen such a rampant person,

Should I say that he didn't want to die? Or don't you die? Or don't you die?

"Yo Xi, since you have said so yourself, then I hope that you will be able to carry forward the spirit of bushido at that time, be able to persevere, and don't kneel on the stage and beg for mercy and lose face!"

After saying that, the manager put the two million yen chips that Huang Mao had paid tribute to in his pocket and left the arrangement.

Before leaving, he gave Xu Feng a ribbon with a number on it and tied it to his arm.

Xu Feng's number is number eight, well, a very auspicious number, Xu Feng is quite satisfied.

But Xu Feng thinks so, but not everyone thinks so.

When Huang Mao saw this number, everyone was about to be stupid.

"Holy! The hanging man actually gave you this number, I paid him a tribute for nothing, damn! ”

Xu Feng was puzzled, "Isn't this number very good?" ”

After Huang Hao scolded several bad luck, he explained to Xu Feng a little frustrated that this number eight has a special meaning for this boxing gym.

Originally, this single-digit number was very popular.

Especially since this is an auspicious number.

The number eight is not only auspicious in Great Xia.

The Neon Country, a country that stole the birth of the Great Xia culture, is actually the same as the Great Xia in many details.

The number eight is also a good number for the people here in the neon country.

But I don't know what's wrong, the number that everyone is fighting for has become synonymous with ominous in this gym.

The person who brought this number, in the ring, did not walk down alive!

At first, everyone didn't believe in evil, but after one or two times, or even three or four times, they were not spared.

All the players who participated in the defending station began to consciously avoid this number to avoid being affected by this number.

After Huang Hao's explanation, Xu Feng smiled.

"It's okay, I'm a citizen of Daxia, cyber superstition, it's a good result, let's spread the culture since ancient times, and the bad result is feudal superstition, you have to believe in science, just be flexible."

Seeing Xu Feng so optimistic, Huang Hao shook his head, and was a little speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

That's it.

Soon, the time came to ten o'clock.

Defensive battles certainly don't start as soon as the time comes.

Although this competition has been held for a long time, it is still essential to briefly introduce some rules at the beginning of each session.

After the host finished introducing the rules at a very fast pace, one of the highlights of the night began.

Announcing the odds!

The odds for Argana are undoubtedly extremely low.

It's so terrifying that it's worth one and three points!

Even if Huang Hao presses all the money, he won't be able to win much money.

Therefore, I have always wanted Xu Feng to help me and help choose a dark horse to make a lot of money!

Later, after the introduction of the host, until Xu Feng, Xu Feng's amazing odds came out.

Fifty-six for one!

10 million to buy, if Xu Feng succeeds in winning this tonight, then he will be able to get 560 million in compensation!

！

Huang Hao's eyes widened, everyone was stupid, he originally thought that the odds of thirty or forty were already terrible, but he didn't expect that the odds would be so terrifying.

Xu Feng said with a smile, "Little Yellow Mao, if you believe me, you can press me all on me, I will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life, but I will rely on your investment this time." ”

When Huang Hao heard his words, he was almost moved to cry, "Big brother, it's not you who rely on me, it's me who relies on you!" ”

"I'm stud!"

"All stud!"

Anyway, Huang Mao placed an order directly, all, stud!

……

It didn't take much time to place the bet, just about ten minutes, and the bet was basically finished.

At this time, the host began to count down.

At the last minute, don't get tangled, buy and leave.

Just when the clock counts down to the last few seconds.

The door to the gym suddenly opened, and a man hurried in.

Everyone's eyes were shifted, and they looked in the direction of the door in disbelief.

They are all regular customers here, and they all know that they have already started the final defensive battle, and they will not allow people to come in at this time.

Not to mention the people who came in, they all had to be cleared.

Don't want to come in at this time if you miss the VIP, it's a big deal to wait for tomorrow, you have to catch up with this one?

Everyone in the field was dissatisfied with this sudden intrusion, and they almost cursed.

But when they saw the comer, they were all stunned.

Almost everyone present knew him.

Masashi Murashita, the president of the Neon Country Martial Arts Association.

Since they are gambling on boxing, it is impossible not to know this big man.

Usually this one can't see anyone, it's hard to see each other, why did you suddenly have spare time to come here today?

Just when they were puzzled, and some people even wanted to come forward to pat themselves, another figure appeared behind them.

When the figure appeared, the president of the Martial Arts Association of the Neon Nation bent down and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation to him.

Groveling, nodding and bowing, it really looks like a dog.

This scene made everyone look stupid.

What's the situation?

Who is this man? Looks still young.

But there are also sharp-eyed people who recognize it at once.

Xu Feng looked at the figure blankly, "Minister......"

Huang Mao next to him was also sluggish, "Damn, isn't this Brother Beizi??? ”

Yes, the person who came was Zhang Beixing.

He didn't plan to come up, according to the plan, he was secretly protecting and would not come forward directly.

But when he learned that there would be two Grandmaster Great Perfection level martial artists tonight, and they were still fighting to the death, Zhang Beixing couldn't sit still.

It's not that he doesn't believe in his teammates, it's really that Xu Feng has just broken through the realm of the grandmaster, and it's really not been a few days.

Before he even had time to consolidate the realm, he was kicked out by Zhang Beixing to carry out the task.

There is simply no time for stability and consolidation.

Zhang Beixing didn't know why this kid's luck was so bad?

Good guys, this is a big job.

How many grandmaster-level martial artists are there in the entire world?

Less than a hundred!

Usually, there are only three or four grandmaster martial artists who have been active in the neon country for a long time.

This time I'm lucky, I've met two, it's really good, should I buy a lottery ticket?

Zhang Beixing looked around and found that they were all staring at him, and he was also happy.

"What are you all looking at me, you guys playing with yours."

After that, Zhang Beixing asked the honest translation of the village next to him to them, and gave the village an honest sermon. "What are the odds of my team member, you can help me ask, and then no matter how much, buy me 100 million dollars, and win with all the pressure!"

He took out the checkbook from his pocket and signed a long list of zeros.

And signed his name on the check.

Recently, I sold some exercises, isn't this making money? This is not just the right thing to consume.

Take a little money to support your little brother, not too much?

100 million US dollars is not much, Zhang Beixing, who has just finished sharing accounts with Zhang Delin, now has 700 million or 800 million US dollars in his pocket, which is still hot.

There are still a lot of dollars coming in the back, and they can't be used up, they can't be used up at all.

Masasa Murakita took this check uprightly, and everyone was stupid.

Yes?

Just buy some? Just buy 100 million dollars?

Although Masanao Murashita rarely comes to this kind of gym, he can probably calculate the flow of this kind of gym.

A night's running water, it's only three or four hundred million dollars to die, right?

Murashita did not dare to disobey Zhang Beixing's order, so he ran directly to the place where he placed the bet, and said to the registered person with a check.

"Check Xu Feng's odds."

The recorder lady is very beautiful and sweet-looking, just like Asuka Saito.

After agreeing sweetly, I inquired.

"Mr. President, the odds of the eighth player Xu Feng are fifty-six to one, how much do you need to bet?"

Masaoshi Murashita slapped the check on the table.

"100 million dollars."

"Okay, a ......?"

“？”

People are confused, look at him, this old man, this old thing......

Is the brain bad for martial arts?

Zhang Beixing was waiting impatiently over there, "Hey, it's okay, hurry up, I want to see a fight." ”

Masaoshi Murakita was shouted at by Zhang Beixing's voice, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "Lord, wait a minute." ”

The flattering face darkened when it turned to face the day before yesterday.

"What? Can't you go down? No, you guys will close their doors from tomorrow! Don't hit! ”

The little girl was about to be scared and cried, and she was a little at a loss for a while.

Still on the side, the manager, who had been observing the situation, found out about the situation, hurriedly came up to play a round, pretended to cooperate and reprimanded the little girl, and left the side of the order machine with his arms around Murachi's upright shoulders.

He didn't care about the number.

If someone is giving money, what's the difference?

100 million US dollars, as long as Xu Feng can't get tonight's victory, he, the manager, can get at least 2 million US dollars in commission, which is his usual income for three or four months, why not?

"Mr. President, I don't know the identity of that distinguished guest? So rich, you have to introduce us more and take care of it! ”

？

Muratashi glanced at him straightly, and there was almost no direct indication in his eyes that this guy was an idiot.

But he still didn't say it directly.

Snorted coldly and whispered, "Don't mess with this, this is the president of our Asian Martial Arts Association, he is strong, and it is not a big problem for him to kill our entire Neon Country martial arts world alone." ”

The manager's eyes widened, so awesome?

Hurriedly arranged the best position for Zhang Beixing and the two, the best girl served tea and poured water next to them, and the best wine and seafood were also placed on their table.

Zhang Beixing smiled, "This kid will come to trouble!" ”

Zhang Beixing asked the village next to him, "If I win money in this place, I don't have to pay taxes, right?" ”

Murashita's integrity is very difficult, "You don't have to pay taxes to pay taxes, it's ......"

What is it?

"According to the current odds of your players, if you take $5.6 billion directly, the owner of this gym may go bankrupt directly......"

Although the lower mouth organization is huge, there are many industries.

But the cash flow can be tens of billions of dollars.

Cash flow is cash flow, and your own money is your own money.

Really take $5.6 billion...... The next day, most of the industries in the organization had to close their doors.

Zhang Beixing just smiled after hearing this, "What? If I win, won't I take it? ”

"Isn't this a big bully in a pure shop?"

"You dare to take my money, and you don't want me to take the money away, it's really interesting."

Murashita's integrity is direct, and he doesn't dare to squeak.

At this time.

With the end of a hot dance of several beauties, the competition is about to begin.

Zhang Beixing was not ambiguous, he opened his mobile phone directly, supported it with a wine glass, and directly opened the live broadcast.

The title is a dozen.

"Brother Beizi will take you to watch the boxing match live, the bloody version!"

Because there was no bloody footage yet, soon, the live broadcast passed.

At this time, many netizens received a reminder of Zhang Beixing's broadcast.

[What you are concerned about, Zhang Beixing KDA...... It's on, come and take a look! 】

In an instant, thirty or forty thousand people poured into the live broadcast room.

Because Zhang Beixing is abroad, the network speed in the live broadcast room is a little stuck at this time.

After netizens reduced the clarity and adjusted it to smoothness, they could barely keep turning in circles and be able to watch normally.

"Holy! Brother Beizi, why do you have a neon background that is all neat? Did you really go to Neon Country? ”

"Where is this, gym? Do you fight black boxing? ”

"Holy! What are you all looking at, what neon text, what gym? Is it just me paying attention to how many kawaii sisters are standing next to Brother Beizi? It's pouring wine, massaging and peeling fruit, so why don't you go on vacation overseas!! ”

"Ahhhh Brother Single Man is really a single man now! ”

"I declare that Zhang Beixing is really out of the masses now, he has changed, he has been corrupted!"

"Seeing that Beizi is doing well, I really, my back molars have been crushed! I'm so uncomfortable! ”

“……”

Soon, the comments of comic netizens flew up, and there was an endless stream of them.

Zhang Beixing didn't have the time to see them at this time.

Where are you free?

This eats, drinks, touches...... Touching it is gone, anyway, the few people who serve next to it are feeding and drinking.

I can't take care of it, I can't take care of it at all.

However, there are also netizens who know a lot about the live broadcast, and they quickly understood what this place is, and popularized science for other netizens in the live broadcast room.

It didn't take long for the original champion to come on the field.

With the mall of this American muscular man.

Suddenly, the barrage became active.

"I'm rubbing, the No. 1 boxing champion in North America, Agana! How did he get to Neon??? ”

"This is also a ruthless person, I heard that KDA has done it to 38/0/11, but it is still slightly inferior to my Beizi brother's three-digit KDA, and I can't count how many records I have."

"Such a strong person? Is the Transcendent going to beat him tonight? It's not that tonight is a fist of life and death, what if you will be beaten to death? ”

"Killed? Don't you see my brother Beizi sitting here? You treat him like air, huh? ”

“……”

The game started, and Zhang Beixing didn't enjoy it anymore, although he didn't sit upright, but he was a little more serious.

Ping retreated from the left and right girls, Zhang Beixing was slightly sipped, and said to the village next to him.

"How is this Argana a black man?"

"Normal, the over there are already dominating the boxing world."

Zhang Beixing nodded,

Agana's first opponent came up.

The odds of this player are acceptable, neither high nor low, one to seventeen.

People are still quite strong, just go and be a sumo wrestler.

But after coming on stage, he was directly knocked out by Forrest with a punch in just one face.

Zhang Beixing narrowed his eyes.

Well, the strength is good, and the strength of this punch, I'm afraid that few of the sect masters in the country can stop it.

Although he will not be killed directly, he will not be able to run if he is delirious.

The person just now was also miserable, the level of a first-class martial artist in the middle of the stream, the punch just now directly wasted him, and the referee poked his nose, his face was ugly.

Directly Ga one.

Murashita said uprightly, "It seems that Agana already knows the plans of the lower mouth organization, and he used to act a little, but now he comes directly to the real thing, and he will kill one with one punch as soon as he comes up." ”

Zhang Beixing was happy, "You guys, you always think about treating others as fools, people are boxing champions, and they are not little minions, can they be fools?" ”

Sure enough, as expected, a second person soon went up.

This person is still a neon native, but he has to be thinner, and his strength is stronger than the previous one, and this is the strongest group in the first grade.

went up to test first, and then cautiously shot after a round of testing, and the result was no more than three good things.

In the next three punches, the concussive arm was slightly numb.

With a sudden unexpected punch, Argana knocked one out again.

Agana sneered as he looked at the dead guy underground.

Just as he was about to show off, he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

Well?

He turned his head to look down, and a man was looking at him.

The man also gave him a smile.

Yes, it's Zhang Beixing.

(End of chapter)