"It must be a fake boxing and return the money!"

Many people are wondering if there is anything greasy about the game, all kinds of noise in the audience sounded, and the host's face was a little unsightly, and even he himself was a little suspicious of whether there was anything greasy in it. Dusty ↘ √ Literature √ Network

The main thing is that Shen Lang doesn't look like a master at all, if he is really a master, then he has to play a few rounds to show his level, this kid is too perverted to win!

"Fuck, Shen Lang, this bastard is too powerful!" In the VIP room, Zhou scolded madly.

He knew that Shen Lang would win, but the big dog was close to a four-star master, so he had to hold on for a while, right?

The audience at the scene thought that there was fake boxing in the field.

Zhou Mad has actually arranged a lot of fake boxing before, this time it is not a fake box, but Shen Lang is too much like a fake boxing.

"Crazy brother, the audience below has turned upside down, what should I do?" said a horse boy pushing open the door of the private room.

Zhou Mad frowned: "Let me think about it." ”

Wan Tianpeng on the side said: "This is very simple, let's arrange a more powerful role in the second game, so that Shen Lang's kid won't win so easily, and dispel the audience's suspicions." ”

Zhou Mad patted his thigh: "Yes, that's it!"

"Brother Mad, who is the right person to go up?" asked Ma Tsai.

Zhou Mad pondered for a moment and said, "Let the ghost face play in this scene! By the way, the rules are adjusted to life and death." ”

When the horse boy heard the name Ghost Face, he was also shocked, and immediately said, "Good!"

The audience was in a mess, and a group of spectators rushed forward one after another, shouting for a refund.

The host comforted the scene, but few people paid attention to him, and more and more people thought that Shen Lang must have played fake boxing and had some kind of metal weapon hidden on his body.

The metal cage opened, and Shen Lang stepped out of the ring.

Several strong men immediately surrounded Shen Lang and handed Shen Lang water or something, but Shen Lang didn't pick it up, and sat directly on the seat next to him.

Soon, Ma Zai sent by Zhou Mad came over, took the microphone from the host's hand, and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet for a while!"

"Jing your father! I spent a lot of money to come to watch the boxing, and you gave me fake boxing, is there any quality for this!"

"Return the money, don't say anything!" another middle-aged man shouted.

The horse boy coughed and said, "Don't worry, everyone, Brother Crazy asked me to come over, just to give you an answer." ”

As soon as these words came out, the voice at the scene suddenly became quieter, and the deterrent effect of the name Zhou Mad was still not small.

The horse boy said loudly: "This Shen Lang boxer himself is also the first time to come to boxing, and everyone suspects him of fake boxing, and I can understand this feeling." The main thing is that this Shen Lang boxer is here for the first time, and we don't know much about his strength. But the reputation of our field for many years is here, and many of us are doing big business, and we must know the importance of reputation. We will never jeopardize the credibility of our field for the sake of a fake punch, which is very much worth the loss. ”

"Brother Mad asked me to speak, and there will be no fake boxing in the field. In order to dispel everyone's doubts, and at the same time show our fair position in the field, the rules of the next game are adjusted to be a life-and-death struggle!"

Soon there was a discussion from the audience.

"A life-and-death struggle?"

"That's pretty much it!"

Ma Zai cleared his throat and continued: "I believe everyone knows the rules of life and death struggle, that life is a bet, and this is absolutely impossible to fake." ”

The audience had a lot of discussions, and many people agreed. It's a bloody underground boxing match, but no one is going to joke with their lives.

"It's okay to fight to the death, but who are you going to let play? The one who fights against this kid named Shen Lang must be someone more powerful than a big dog!" A man's shout came from the audience.

Ma Zai said: "That's natural, the next arrangement is the last champion, Ghost Face!"

"Ghost Face?"

"The champion of the last edition!"

"Is that the skull-wearing murderer?"

There was a commotion in the audience, and there was a lot of commotion, and it seemed that this "ghost face" was much more powerful than the big dog.

Shen Lang sat quietly on the side, ignoring everyone's chatter.

He just wanted to finish these twenty-five games quickly, save Su Ruoxue and them, and kill that Zhou Mad and Wan Tianpeng again!

Not long after, amid the cheers of everyone, Ghost Face appeared very arrogantly.

This guy is about 1.9 meters tall, and he can only be regarded as average among boxers, with all kinds of skull tattoos all over his body, and a long scar on his face, which is amazing.

The ghost face is still bald, and the head is tattooed with a skull, and ordinary people can't help but feel a sense of fear when they look at him.

"Okay, now it's our last champion, ghost!" the host shouted, seeming a little excited.

The audience in the audience was even more excited, this ghost face is not only powerful, but also extremely cruel, nicknamed a murderer. Almost all the fighters who fought with him were brutally beaten to death by him.

Ghost Face walked onto the stage with big strides very rampantly, raising his hands, as if enjoying the roar of the tide under the stage.

The audience was very excited, and according to the ghost's style, the next game will definitely be quite bloody.

Soon, the game began.

Both sides played, and the metal cage closed.

When it was time to place bets again, Shen Lang's odds were adjusted to 1 to 5, and Ghost Face 1 to 1.2.

"Tianpeng, what do you think of this bet?" In the VIP room, Zhou Mad asked Wan Tianpeng.

Wan Tianpeng said with a smile: "There shouldn't be many people who should bet on Shen Lang to win this time, these guys in the business field are quite conservative, and there won't be too many people who dare to bet on Shen Lang to win." ”

"Haha, you think about the same thing as I do. Zhou Crazy smiled, he has been operating in the arena for so long, there are all kinds of gambling games, and he has already figured out the thoughts of these audiences.

The betting data is similar to what Wan Tianpeng and Zhou Mad thought, although Shen Lang won a game, the vast majority of the audience thought it was a fraud and still didn't trust Shen Lang's strength.

As a result, Shen Lang won only 2 million in this bet, while the gambler won more than 20 million.

In fact, this is also related to the strength of the ghost face, the champion of the last year, was originally close to the top strength.

The cheers at the scene came one after another, and the fat man who won 10 million just now was very excited, and shouted loudly: "Shen Lang, I will continue to bet on you to win this 1 million, come on!"

"Damn, you have taken a shit luck, and you want to go a second time?" said the man in the suit on the side with disdain.

The fat man shrugged: "I earned 10 million, what's the distress about throwing another 1 million into it." ”

"Cut!" the crowd around them gave the fat man a disdainful look.

"Who said that this Shen Lang would definitely lose, maybe the one just now was won by strength!" the fat man said disapprovingly.

"Come on, I've seen so many games, and I've never seen anyone who can blow someone's head off. ”

"That's it, the boss must be a fake!"

In the ring, Shen Lang and Ghost Face stood on one side.

In order to dispel the doubts of the audience, someone used a detector to test the two people and confirmed that there were no metal objects.

The ghost face glanced at Shen Lang and smiled contemptuously: "Tsk, boy, I heard that you caught the head of the big dog on the field, it's very embarrassing!

After speaking, the ghost face pointed at his shiny bald head and slammed into Shen Lang.