At four o'clock in the afternoon, the second floor of Paramount became the most lively place in Shencheng.

Dignitaries and dignitaries came one after another, at least 5,000 people.

One is to watch the duel, but this is secondary, the focus is on gambling. They have a lot of money, and during the war, they are drunk and dreaming of death, and the bets are naturally very strong.

I don't know if tomorrow is dead or alive, so why not gamble?

Yue Fengming didn't do anything dark, took out a million dollars on the spot, and announced that he would win.

Oh my God, a million dollars immediately "scared" many people, and of course, caused many surprises! For gamblers, the higher the stake, the better.

Chen Manli took out 10,000 US dollars, naturally buying Yue Fengsheng.

This stimulates everyone's gambling instinct on the spot, ready to raise the stakes.

However, the odds depend on what masters Tokugawa Haruta brings.

At half past four, Tokugawa Haruta, who was wrapped in his head, came proudly with a group of people.

One of them was white-haired, thirty years old, and as strong as a large black bear.

One meter nine tall!

The bones are as thick as a lion!

Muscle chunks are in full bloom!

Blood vessels are knotted like earthworms!

Even the hair is very thick!

There are two cross-scars on the face!

It's hideous, it's chilling!

Suddenly, thousands of people screamed and shouted!

"Ah, Sorov, it's 'Death Ice Bear' Sorov!"

"The white-haired first boxer, the punch is as heavy as a mountain!"

"Ha, it's over, the Huaxia kid is dead!"

"He also bought himself to win, a million dollars, and he lost a lot of money."

Sorov glared at Yue Feng, then waved his hand arrogantly around.

Chen Manli's face was pale, she grabbed Yue Feng's hand tightly, and said, "Don't fight, don't fight!" It doesn't matter if you don't have money, if you don't have people, you have nothing. ”

Yue Feng asked indifferently: "Is he very powerful?" ”

Chen Manli was stunned: "You, you don't know him?" 'Death Ice Bear' is a boxer who has emerged in the past two years, and no one who fights with him has survived six rounds, either dead or maimed. Terrible, terrible! ”

She was really scared, and her whole body trembled.

Yue Feng patted her on the shoulder and comforted, "Don't worry, he can't hurt me." Besides, it can't be compared now. ”

Tokugawa Haruta glared at Yue Feng fiercely: "Zhong Guoren, are you ready?" ”

Yue Feng asked lightly: "Did you bring the promissory note?" $200,000. ”

Haruta Tokugawa took out the promissory note and waved it.

Suddenly, cheers erupted from all around.

The notary stepped forward, collected the promissory notes of $400,000 from both parties, carefully verified them, and placed them in a glass box on the notary desk and locked them. It is clear who wins the glass box to whom.

After a while, the odds came out, five to one, and Yue Feng was flattened.

Everyone placed bets, mostly on Sorov to win.

They were so excited that they thought they were going to win!

Soon, the data came out, 5,000 people, an average of 5,000 US dollars per person, and the gambling amount was as high as 25 million US dollars, which was definitely the first gambling in the history of Shencheng.

Yue Feng looked around and found that Boss Du was also here, and quietly stretched out two fingers to him, estimated to have gambled two million dollars.

It's definitely a big deal, and if you lose, it's a bit of a pain in your bones, and your big heart will hurt.

If you win, it's 10 million dollars!

The notary said loudly: "Please change the clothes of the game, warning, do not carry anything, the offender will lose." ”

Sorov didn't look at Yue Feng, he turned around and left, it seemed that Yue Feng was not worth watching at all.

Yue Feng had already prepared, entered the changing room, changed into a competition uniform, and then took out a burlap bag, put "Dragon 120" and "Dragon 20" into it, and put the flying knife belt and clothes into it, tied the bag mouth, and tied it with a dead knot.

Back at the venue, Yue Feng handed over the canvas bag to Chen Manli to take care of, telling her that she must not hand it over to anyone else, Chen Manli agreed, carried it on her body, and hugged it tightly.

Tokugawa Haruta shouted fiercely: "Zhong Guoren, are you ready to die?" This time it's a life and death arena, the rules are no rules, whoever is hit on the dance floor first loses, and whoever dies first loses! ”

Yue Feng nodded lightly, agreed, and secretly thought: This time, no matter if I win or lose, the Tokugawa Haruta family will not let me go. Outside Paramount Gate, it is estimated that more than a dozen guns are prepared. It's just that they never thought that I would be the "headshot ghost king".

He didn't bother to say anything, and walked straight to the dance floor, and everyone got out of the way.

Sorov had been waiting on the dance floor for a long time, his eyes squinting at the "little man", his face full of arrogance and coldness.

Chen Manli shouted: "Be careful, Brother Zhong! ”

Yue Feng smiled faintly, waved to Chen Manli, and at the same time, arched his hand to the surroundings with full courtesy.

In the crowd, only Boss Du returned the salute.

Tokugawa Haruta shouted sharply, "Sorov, kill him." ”

Sorov smiled coldly and nodded arrogantly.

The foreigners all around shouted loudly.

"Sorov, I'll bet you 10,000 dollars, you have to win!"

"Kill Zhong Guoren, I'll bet you 50,000 US dollars!"

"'Death Ice Bear', blow his head off, crush him, and let him be crushed!"

Sorov glared at Yue Feng fiercely, clenched his fists, and made a "click-click" sound, but still didn't make a sound, as if talking to Yue Feng, lowering his identity.

Yue Fengyun was light and light, and he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all.

Special forces training, there is a project dedicated to instruction on how to deal with big guys.

There is no doubt that the advantage of the big man is the strength, but the weakness is the slow turn.

Therefore, as long as you quickly turn behind him and slam the opponent's joints, you will have the advantage and control the opponent to death.

It's just that Yue Feng wants to defeat the other party in a dignified manner and raise the prestige of our country.

Compared with strength, who has Yue Feng ever feared?

At this time, in order to make Yue Feng desperate in advance, Tokugawa Haruta specially prepared an iron rod.

He motioned to the bodyguard to throw the iron rod at Sorov.

Sorov grabbed it, and with a slight force, the iron rod became bent, and then he pushed hard, and suddenly turned into a twist.

The surroundings were first exclaimed, then cheered, and the sound of "Sorov will win" was endless.

Sorov threw the "twist" away, beckoned to Yue Feng contemptuously, and finally said a sentence, which was also the last sentence of his life: "Yellow-skinned monkey, kneel down and die." ”

But he didn't know that he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Yue Feng smiled coldly: "I wanted to let you go, but this sentence will send you to hell!" ”

Sorov laughed, rushed towards Yue Feng, and smashed Yue Feng's head with a punch.

Yue Feng smiled proudly, swung his fist quickly, and did not dodge, and smashed a fist that was the size of Sorov's oil hammer.

Chen Manli exclaimed!

Boss Du was stunned!

Tokugawa Haruta ecstasy!

Almost everyone believes that Yue Feng is dead, and he is too stupid, and he should dodge, dodge, and avoid power-type players!

You can't just hit it hard!

Sorov ecstasy: Look for death!

"Boom"

"Ah......h

The two fists collided violently together, making a loud "pop" sound!

Sorov's ecstasy froze suddenly, and then, he became extremely painful, and he howled and retreated!

His fists were bleeding and his bones were broken!

I never thought that the other party's power was so terrifying!

Impossible, impossible, how could I lose to him in strength?

Lose in other aspects, I admit it, but I am the strongest, the strongest!

He would never understand that the training of the Super Special Forces was at least ten times stronger than that of a boxer, and it was combined with the ancient Chinese martial arts.

Because, boxers train to make money.

And the special forces are here to save their lives!

Life or money, which is stronger?

Yue Feng didn't leave any chance for the opponent, rushed forward like lightning, and smashed a punch on Sorov's Adam's apple.

Sorov tried to block it, but found that his speed was too slow!

The Adam's apple was suddenly shattered, and the mountain-like body fell heavily to the ground, struggling in pain, unwilling, unwilling!

Yue Feng said lightly: "If you dare to scold the yellow-skinned monkey in front of me, there is only one end." ”

Sorov regretted it infinitely, and he remembered that his coach once said to him: never provoke and insult your opponent before a match......

Unfortunately, it was too late, and his head slammed on the dance floor, and he didn't blink to death.

Everyone was petrified and couldn't think at all!

The huge scene of thousands of people, no one made a sound, extremely weird!