"What kind of plane, why don't you start the third game?"

"Chrysanthemum Yellow, what's going on?"

There was only a 15-minute break between the two games, but now it's almost 20 minutes, and the third game has not yet started, and the impatient crowd in the hall is starting to clamour. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Huang Juhua, who was in charge of hosting, could still delay with gags at first, but after a long time, the audience stopped selling it, and he was so anxious that he was full of cold sweat.

Finally, there was a command from the headset that could start, Huang Juhua instantly stepped onto the ring as if it was an amnesty, took the microphone and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, let everyone wait for a long time, tonight's ultimate battle will start immediately." Below, please Kunxing Boxing Stadium's finale master Wichai-Charempong!"

Bang Dang......

The iron gate opened, and a man of about medium height walked out, with a typical Thai indigenous face, brown skin and short black hair, the biggest difference between this thing and the previous ones was quiet, no high-profile preemptive voice, and his eyes were as calm as a still pool.

Suddenly there were boos in the four places, this Wichai-Charengpong was too ordinary, and his body shape and momentum were seriously not attached to the finale master.

Wichai-Charempong stepped into the ring, deaf to the boos of the four quarters, his eyes lowered as if he had entered the ring.

However, when the video of Wichai's previous competitions began to be played on the big screen, the audience became silent, except for the sound of inhaling cold air, and everyone's eyes changed from disdain to fear.

"Wichai Charempong, one of the most famous fighters in Southeast Asia, has fought 36 fights since his debut, and has always maintained a winning record, and his opponents are all dead!

Huang Juhua repeated the death three times with an awe-inspiring expression, and the pictures on the big screen kept switching, all of them were one-punch headshots, and finally there was even a bloody picture of kicking the person into two parts.

The audience who booed just now only felt a chill on their backs, and a biting chill rushed to their heads, and when they looked at the guy in the ring with low eyebrows, they seemed to be looking at a hellish ghost.

"Everyone has seen it, Wichai Charempong's nickname is definitely well-deserved. And tonight's battle against the Ghost Hand of Death is ...... I'm so nervous!" Huang Juhua wiped his forehead and continued: "Who could it be? He is the mysterious master Zhang Yi!"

Bang Dang......

The iron gate opened, and a big boy in casual clothes walked out, and it was Zhang Quyi.

"I'll wipe it!" Qin Daxing stood up, although he guessed that Zhang Qu would appear for a while, but when he really saw him walking out from behind the iron gate, he was still shocked and bounced up from his seat, both excited and worried.

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then it boiled directly, and some people even scolded.

There's no way, Zhang Quyi looks too weak, and he's too young to speak, and he looks like a student. Many people think that the winning boxing stadium found someone to be a substitute for the dead ghost when they knew that they were invincible, and they even said that they were a mysterious master, which was extremely shameful.

However, in the midst of the angry scolding and boos, one person was shouting: "Come on, the third child, kill the Thai guys!"

Zhang Quyi waved his hand in the direction of the audience, grabbed the rope and slowly flipped onto the ring, which was extremely frustrating on the stage, which instantly caused a lot of boos.

Huang Juhua sweated secretly and said with a dry smile: "The mysterious master is really different, Zhang Yi, a new debutant boxer, has a current record of 0." Of course, since the organizers sent him as the finale, there must be something outstanding, so don't underestimate it.

Ahem, because the boxer Zhang Yi does not have much information to refer to, the handicap of this game is floating, and it is all determined by the amount of bets on both sides. You can place your bets now, and you only have five minutes to think about it. ”

"Still thinking about a fart, Lao Tzu doesn't have to think about it for a second, what a shit mysterious master, the Thai guy shot him in the head with a finger. ”

"The victory stadium is so lacking in morality that it even found a student to send him to death. ”

One side is a death ghost with a fist headshot, winning 36 consecutive fights, and the other side is a rookie who has never even fought a boxing match, which is too much in comparison. Almost everyone closed their eyes to bet on Wichai to win, and as a result, the odds of the two soared to 80:1.

Such a huge difference in the handicap is the first time in the black boxing world, far exceeding the 50:1 offered by the San Francisco Boxing Stadium in the United States.

"Boss, bet all the 3.3 million in the membership card on me to win!"

Qin Daxing was staring indignantly at the odds of 80:1 displayed on the big screen, and suddenly "heard" Zhang Quyi's voice in his head, and couldn't help but be startled, and glanced left and right suspiciously.

"Don't look at it, I'm in the ring!" Zhang Quyi said angrily.

Qin Daxing confirmed that it was Zhang Quyi who was talking to him, rely on, the third child was obviously standing in the boxing ring, he didn't even open his mouth, and he was able to pass the words over, what kind of kung fu is this?

At that moment, Qin Daxing didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took out the membership card from Zhang Quyi's pocket and inserted it into the handheld terminal to place a bet.

Qin Daxing made a bet here, and the odds on the big screen obviously fell from 80:1 to 70:1 in an instant.

"I'm grass, the odds have changed, someone actually bet on that Zhang Yisheng, the odds fell by 10 points, there should be millions!" someone shouted.

As soon as the words were placed, the odds fell again, from 70:1 to 65:1, and it was obvious that someone was following the trend and betting. Some clever guys instantly opened their minds, could this be a set set up by the winning boxing stadium? So more people began to follow suit, and the odds fell until 55:1 before stabilizing.

Zhang Quyi saw that his heart was dripping blood, Nima, seeing that there was a 25 times less money, it was strange if he didn't drip blood!

"My mother-in-law, more than 200 million, I'm not wrong!" Qin Daxing made a slight calculation, if Zhang Quyi won this time, 3.3 million with interest would exceed 200 million yuan, and the whole person was stunned in an instant.

However, just as Qin Daxing was stunned, a tall and slender figure walked up to him and stood still.

Qin Daxing subconsciously glanced up, and suddenly his face turned red with excitement, and he said, "Fu ...... Fu Xue!"

Fu Xuemei looked at Qin Daxing with beautiful eyes, and said lightly: "My phone is out of battery, can you lend you a call to me?"

"Yes...... Yes!" Qin Daxing subconsciously touched his mobile phone, and suddenly woke up that his mobile phone was out of battery, so he handed Zhang Quyi's mobile phone over, and said with a smile: "My mobile phone is out of battery, this is the third child's, it should be okay to make a call." ”

"Thank you, I'll pay you back later!" Fu Xue took the phone and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

"Damn, Qin Daxing, what are you doing, you fucking cheap, why do you feel like you've lost your soul when you see her!" Qin Daxing poked his forehead with a little regret.

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