"Then here's the problem," a smile appeared at the corner of Mo Changsheng's mouth, "The three of you are all beauties, and you are almost female enemies, so it is more difficult to get the support of female classmates." ”

The three girls nodded awkwardly, Mo Changsheng was right, they were indeed not popular with girls in school, even if they had a good relationship on face, but behind the scenes, only everyone knew about it.

"On the contrary, as long as you dress up and make your appearance look good, you are not afraid that your male classmates will not like it. ”

Wen Qingyan punched him angrily: "What do you mean to look good, it's really ugly to speak!"

Mo Changsheng shrugged his shoulders: "Don't care if it's hard or not, the reason is still right." Seeing that Qingyan was showing signs of madness, she had no choice but to surrender, and hurriedly continued: "So, what you have to do now is to try to take into account female classmates while trying your best to win the support of male classmates." ”

"You're right, there's no need to talk about these theories, let's talk about the point, what should we do?" Wen Qingyan raised her fist and said viciously.

"Without him, pretend to be beautiful, play handsome, pretend to be connotative!"

Mo Changsheng shook his hands and looked into the distance, and his confidence erupted.

After posing for a while, Meimei enjoyed it, and when she heard the eyes of admiration in the confusion of the three daughters of Qingyan, Mo Changsheng told her thoughts......

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"Brother Ye, thank you so much, I did it, you are free!" Hou Liang's face flushed, and he toasted to Ye Liangchen excitedly, "If it weren't for you, how could I have a chance to win so much money?"

The woman next to Ye Liangchen was replaced by another one, and after hearing Hou Liang's words, she seemed to say very casually:

"It's worth being so excited about just a little money, if you see a really big scene, you don't have to be excited to death. ”

The speaker has the intention, and the listener has more intention.

When Hou Liang heard Ye Liangchen's words, his eyes were really lit up like his name, and he couldn't help but be excited:

"Brother Ye, in just three days, the principal of 200,000 has increased tenfold, which is already an exaggeration to me, of course, you are a big man, so naturally you don't look down on this little money, can you tell me about it, the big scene you said is ......"

Ye Liangchen touched the body of the beautiful woman beside him a few times, and said casually:

"What you've seen these days is a dog fight, you can only bet up to 200,000 per game, three games a day, even if you win for a month, it's only 18 million, this money is not enough to enter the real gambling game!"

Hou Liang was stunned and said in horror: "Eighteen million is not enough to enter, this... That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

Although Hou Liang's family has few assets, it is only a small factory, and 18 million is not a small amount for the Hou family.

Ye Liangchen pursed his lips and said, "Cut, what do you think is the death boxing tournament that the Changping Club only holds once a month?" Tell you, the minimum bet for the death boxing tournament is 20 million, and there is no upper limit!"

Hou Liang gave Ye Liangchen another glass of wine, and asked earnestly: "Brother Ye, you are well-informed, tell me in detail, let the little brother open his eyes." ”

Ye Liangchen proudly accepted Hou Liang's flattery and said proudly:

"Every month, the Changping Club will hold an unlimited fighting competition, no matter who it is, as long as you can win the champion of the Changping Club, you can get a bonus of 100 million!"

"100 million?!" Hou Liang was stunned, "The annual sales of the factory are not 100 million, right?"

Hou Liang stammered: "Brother Ye, 100 million, will it be too much, won't the boss of the Changping Club feel distressed?"

"Do you think it's a lot?" Ye Liangchen sneered: "Then the other party has to be able to get it! So far this year, no one has won the champion!"

"I see, it's the same as dog fighting, it's workable, right. Hou Liang thought he had guessed the doorway inside.

Ye Liangchen shook his head disdainfully: "You also look down on you too much... Childe, right? He's not going to do such a thing, and besides, there's no way to do a death fight. ”

Hou Liang listened very carefully, and didn't hear who Ye Liangchen said, and understood that it was not something he should know, so he deliberately pretended not to hear it, and wondered: "No way?"

Ye Liangchen nodded, and carefully explained the matter here.

There are two types of death fights.

One is the regular season, where the members of the Changping Club play with each other, of course, it is not the members themselves who play, but the fighters they brought.

This kind of competition, which is generally a contradiction or an attempt to stimulate the two sides, will be held every three or five times, and there are few deaths.

They will each agree on a bet, and the others can choose to bet on one side, with odds ranging from one to one, with bets ranging from one million to two million.

The other is the real death boxing match, which is held once a month, by the boxer who usually wins, challenges the champion of the Changping Club, and the audience can only bet on the challenger, and the odds are one to ten.

"In this case, isn't it very easy to operate? As long as the challenge party is arranged in advance to admit defeat, then the boss of the Changping Club is not sure to win?"

Ye Liangchen glanced at Hou Liang and said mockingly:

"First, the boss of the Changping Club disdains to do this kind of thing; second, the people who challenged him dare not do this kind of thing, and the public is angry; third, why do you think this game is called a death boxing match?"

Hou Liang didn't react at first, and after a while, he said in horror: "Could it be that this game will kill people?"

"Hmph," Ye Liangchen sneered: "It's not that people will die, but people will definitely die, because the victory or defeat of the game is based on the death of one side." ”

Hou Liang was paralyzed with fright, stunned in his seat, unable to speak for a long time.

"According to what you mean, hasn't that champion already killed nine people this year?" Hou Liang converted, and it was even more terrifying.

"It's not nine, it's thirteen," Ye Liangchen shook his head, "Sometimes there is more than one person who challenges, sometimes no one challenges, but this year, almost every month, someone challenges that monster." ”

"Coupled with the competition between members, my god ......" The more Hou Liang thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his calves were trembling.

Ye Liangchen said suddenly: "Hou Liang, count your luck good, in the past two days, I have a friend who wants to fight with his opponent, he recently found a master, and he is eighty percent sure of winning, are you interested in playing?"

Hou Liang woke up suddenly, and asked with great interest: "Eighty percent sure, Brother Ye, is your friend's person really that powerful?"

"Of course, if you're interested, I can take you to get to know you. Ye Liangchen's face showed a mysterious smile: "Actually, I think he should be 100% sure, but you still have to be modest." ”

"Ten percent?!At least 20 million returns!" Hou Liang muttered in a low voice.

Seeing all this, Ye Liangchen's smile became more and more weird, and Hou Liang, who was in longing, didn't notice his abnormality at all......