(The first update, asking for a monthly ticket, today, continue to explode!)
"Mr. Baihu, do you need to continue to challenge?" Seeing that he sat up straight, the white shirt beside him knew that Xiao Chen had rested, so he asked.
It's normal for boxers to rest after a match, so he didn't think there was anything wrong. Seeing Xiao Chen's appearance, he thought Xiao Chen was not injured.
"Continue." Xiao Chen nodded and said: "How much money do I have? All bet on myself."
"Now you have... 485,000..." The corner of Bai Shirt's mouth twitched. There are really not many players who bet like Xiao Chen. Even if other players have confidence in themselves, they are still afraid of accidents. , not to bet all the money, so that if you lose, you will lose it all, and the previous games will be for nothing.
"Okay, it's still a third-level competition." Xiao Chen said.
Bai Shirt nodded and went out to make arrangements, but as soon as he went out, he was called to Er Mule's office.
"Brother Er Mule, did you call me?" Bai Shirt asked respectfully.
"Will that white fox still be beaten? How is his condition? Is he injured?" It stands to reason that the second mule would not interfere with this matter, but Lou Zhenming was sitting next to him, so he had no choice but to not interfere.
"Brother Erluzi, Baihu doesn't seem to be injured, and he will continue to challenge the third-level competition..." Bai Shiyi said.
"How many players are left in the third-level competition tonight?" Er Mule frowned and asked.
"There's only one left." White Shirt said.
"Okay, just this one, the last one, there is no more challenge, let him fight again, and the odds for him will become 1 to 0.2!" Er Mule nodded and ordered after hearing this.
"Okay, I see." Bai Shirt nodded and went out to make arrangements.
The second mule, on the other hand, turned his head to look at Lou Zhenming beside him, and said respectfully: "There is one left, let him go after finishing the fight, our underground boxing field is open for business, and we can't turn people away Besides, how will you recruit these boxers in the future?"
"Well, I see." Lou Zhenming nodded: "I'm also afraid of losing money."
In the fourth match, Xiao Chen's opponent was called "Pu Donglai". He was a foreigner who was good at taekwondo. His current job was the curator and chief coach of a martial arts gym. He didn't hide his identity, and his purpose was to pass the underground Black boxing, attracting some people who advocate martial arts to learn in his martial arts gym.
This person's support rate is not low, but today, Xiao Chen won many games in a row, so the audience bet on Xiao Chen. With Xiao Kui's lesson, no one gave Pu Donglai this time. bet.
Seeing that his bet was only 100,000, which was placed by himself, Pu Donglai's face was very ugly, and he glared at Xiao Chen aggressively: "Boy, your voice is very loud? But I will let you pay costly."
Although this person is a foreigner, he has been in Songning City for many years and is still very fluent in the language.
"Oh, it's fine if you pretend to be coquettish, but I'm afraid you won't pretend to be coquettish. You should know that I am the terminator of pretentiousness, the white fox hero." Xiao Chen said lightly.
"Get ready... three, two, one... start!" The referee shouted loudly, and the game began.
"Drink!" Pu Donglai yelled loudly, and attacked Xiao Chen.
"Crack!" Xiao Chen blocked the kick with his hand. This Pu Donglai is only a martial artist in the early stage of the third level of inner strength. With Xiaokui's experience, Xiao Chen is not afraid of him at all. With one kick, he rushed forward, regardless of whether the strength of this kick would cause him any harm.
"Boom—" Xiao Chen punched Pu Donglai on the head.
Pu Donglai was a little dumbfounded. In general boxer duels, don't they first test each other's bottom line after they come up? And after he kicked, Xiao Chen didn't dodge or dodge, and let himself kick, what kind of play is this
Although Pu Donglai didn't use all his strength, if this kick is successful, it may break the bones. Could it be that Xiao Chen would rather be injured
However, he only thought about it for a moment, and he couldn't think about anything, because he had been hit on the head, and he lay on the ground and passed out.
Of course, only Xiao Chen is like this. A cultivator who has the peak strength of the third level in the Qi refining period can knock out a martial artist with a third level of internal strength with a single punch. If his strength is a little lower, he will have a concussion at most.
It was boiling, and the audience in the underground boxing arena burst into applause. Many people stood up and called Xiao Chen's name loudly.
"The white fox hero is mighty!"
"The white fox hero is awesome!"
"The white fox hero is awesome, he specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases, solving various grievances, and instantly killing all opponents!"
Standing on the ring, Xiao Chen began to use the mental formula of the decisive battle to create Tianduo, and quickly repaired the injury on his arm. He felt that he seemed to be a bit of a bully!
The battle between cultivators and warriors of the same level really has an absolute advantage. Xiao Chen easily eliminated his opponent without even using illusions.
A martial artist with three levels of inner strength, before, Xiao Chen didn't even dare to think about it, but now, he was easily defeated by Xiao Chen's hands. At this moment, Xiao Chen regained his long-lost self-confidence.
"This match, the white fox won!" The referee stepped onto the ring and announced.
Xiao Chen nodded, stepped off the stage, and returned to the waiting room. Xiao Chen seemed to win this match easily, so Bai Shirt didn't dare to underestimate him, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Baihu, what do you think?" ... you now?"
"I still want to continue to challenge, can I?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Yes, yes, but there are no boxers for the third-level competition tonight. Look..." White Shirt asked with some embarrassment.
"Oh, let's change to the second level." Xiao Chen said.
"Mr. Baihu, this is against the rules. You have already won the third-level competition, so you are not allowed to challenge the second-level competition. Otherwise, all the third-level boxers will challenge the first-level and second-level competitions. It's meaningless, isn't it?" White Shirt quickly explained.
"Oh, what should I do?" Xiao Chen hasn't got enough money yet, he is really short of money. Although a pair of medicine is 120,000 now, it is only a discounted price. God knows when he buys medicine next time. How much will it become.
"So, let me ask the person in charge, Brother Erluzi, for instructions? If it doesn't work, you can only go back first and come back next time." Bai Shirt said with a smile.
"Oh, then you go." Xiao Chen nodded, he said he had no opponent, so he couldn't force it, right
The white shirt went out, but Xiao Chen released the spiritual power of a cultivator, and wanted to hear what the white shirt said, whether he really had no opponent, or was he afraid of being won by himself.
Er Mule's office is not far from here, Xiao Chen can hear the movement over there now without resorting to Tian Lao.
The white shirt came to Er Mule's office again, and when he walked in, he hurriedly said: "Brother Er Mule, that white fox, you still have to challenge, what do you think... We don't have any third-level fighters, why don't we let him fight?" Come again tomorrow?"
"Come again tomorrow? If he comes tomorrow, won't he keep winning? Aren't we losing money?" Before the second mule could speak, Lou Zhenming was not happy.
"Ah? Brother Er Mule, this is..." Bai Shiyi didn't know Lou Zhenming's identity. When he saw him sitting at the side before, he thought he was a guest of Brother Er Mule, but he turned his back on him.
"This is Lou Zhenming, the young master of our Lou family gang, and also our future little master!" Er Mule introduced: "What he says is an order!"
"Uh...but, Young Master Ming, Brother Er Mule, according to the rules of our underground black boxing arena, we can fight for ten rounds. If we don't let him complete the rounds and force him to leave, then it's hard to say, it's not smashing." Have you lost your own signboard?" Bai Shirt said carefully with some helplessness, and asked him to drive away the white fox and never let him come again, so he couldn't do it.
"Ming Shao, what he said is right." In fact, Er Mule just wanted to tell the pros and cons of this matter through the mouth of the white shirt: "The reason why our underground boxing ring has prospered these years is also because of reputation! Opening a casino If you don’t have credibility, it’s over.”
"That's it..." Although Lou Zhenming felt that it was inappropriate to lose money like this, he was not a brainless person. After Er Mule and Bai Shirt said this, he also realized the problem, but seeing Baihu go on so arrogantly, he was really Is not happy! After hesitating for a while, he said, "Well, how about letting the expert that Mr. Lei invited come out and defeat this white fox directly, so that he will never come again."
"Ah? Use a master now? Isn't this master you use to deal with that Xiao Chen?" Er Mule was taken aback.
"Although Xiao Chen is powerful, it is impossible to beat this master. Even our second-level fighters here may not be opponents. The reason for letting masters and top fighters to play is because top-level competitions do not count life and death." Lou Zhenming said : "However, if a top boxer kills Baihu, the remaining stamina is more than enough to kill Xiao Chen."
"That's good." Er Mule nodded after hearing this, and then said: "You go to inform Baihu now, and tell him that we only have one top expert left. If he wants to challenge, he can continue to challenge. Otherwise, the most recent period It is impossible to have a third-level boxer in time, and it is not clear when there will be."
The second mule is going to fool the white fox. Since the white fox is determined to win money, it will definitely not wait for such a long time. It is also a good thing to let a top boxer play. After all, the white fox has won a lot of money now, and the approval rate is close to 100%. , if he was allowed to lose a match, then all the money lost by the boxing ring before could be recovered.
Bai Shiyi nodded hurriedly, and went to find Xiao Chen. In the lounge, Xiao Chen heard the conversation between him and Er Mule clearly. To Xiao Chen's surprise, he heard Lou Zhenming's conversation here. the sound of.
(end of this chapter)