Returning from the Immortal World

Chapter 706 Gambling

The Black Market boxing tournament takes place at 8 p.m., and successive arrivals have filled all seats in the audience by 7: 30. There are not many, but there are four or five hundred. Tang Xiu has not participated in this kind of black market boxing competition before, so he does not know the potential rules of some black market boxing competitions, such as: black market, gambling money.

“Brother Don, how big are you going to play? ”

Li Qishan rubbed a big face full of oil and asked with curiosity.

Tang Xiu stunned, confused: “How big is what? ”

Li Qishan said: "Bet! Aren't you ready to play? ”

Instead of answering him directly, Tang Xiu frowned and asked: "Can you still bet on a black market fight? ”

Li Zhishan turned a white eye and gave a speechless expression.

Sitting on his side, Chu Xuecheng answered with a smile and explained: “It seems that Brother Tang rarely participates in this kind of black market boxing competition! In fact, the main purpose of every black market fight is to give some rich people a chance to gamble. Everyone has a martial arts dream. If they don't have the ability to do it, they put a lot of money on the fighter they want, instead of killing themselves on the ring, splashing blood, and stirring up the boiling blood in the body. To be honest, it's about finding excitement. ”

Tang Xiu suddenly burst into tears and said: “I've never been to a black market fight before, so I really don't get it. Are you guys ready to bet? ”

Li Zhishan said proudly: "Yes, I've bet more than a dozen games. How can I not play this final game? I've watched all the boxers. The Iron Fist is golden and powerful, almost beyond the boundaries of the priesthood. Not only do I want to bet he can make it to the top two, but I also want to bet he can win the championship. ”

Chu learned to shake his head and laughed: “I don't think so. Jinchan Iron Fist is a natural power. He is even more skilled in boxing and can hit his opponents hard in every fight. But his style was too rigid, and once he encountered a soft move, he was bound to be in a tough fight. And of the four contestants, there is just one: Shemale Woo Tong. Her wire wrestlers and eighteen legs are just enough to restrain Kim Chan Iron Fist. If the two of them match, it's really hard to say who loses and who wins. ”

Tang Xiu said: "I heard there is a boxer named Li Jiao, very good? ”

Li Qishan and Chu learned to look at each other and shook their heads differently. "Brother Tang, Li Chi is really amazing. He has already broken into the realm of martial arts teachers many years ago, and his martial arts are fierce and his tricks are weird. If he doesn't do it, he will surely see blood. He will not die, but will be maimed. But I think he's a little worse than Tekken Kim Chan and Shemale Woo Tong. ”

Tang Xiu nodded silently.

Li Qishan asked again: "Brother Tang, you haven't said whether to play or not! I'm on my way to the back end. Want to bet with me or not? ”

Tang Xiu nodded. “Since you all play, I'll play along! What about you, Seamu? ”

"Focus on participation. Together. ”

Soon.

Four people came to the back end of the counter, a long table, a dozen staff members in charge of the business were busy, and a dozen hardwearing men stood everywhere in charge of the vigilance. A lingering * * * * * greets a betting guest.

“Mr. Li, Mr. Chu, you are welcome to place your bets. These two handsome little brothers are so tight! You're here to place your bets?” * * * * When he saw the four men coming, his eyes shone up.

“'That's nature,' said Li Zhoushan. 'If you don't play, it's a terrible thing to waste... black widow, I'll bet..."

Suddenly.

Li Zhishan realized something and turned to look quickly at Tang Xiu. “Brother Tang, you haven't said who you chose yet! ”

“Han light dance. ”

Tang Xiu said calmly.

Li Zhishan stunned, Chu Xuecheng also revealed a strange look. In their view, Han Qing Dance was able to rush into the last two games. It was already a big surprise to them. Didn't expect Tang Xiu to choose her?

Li Yaoshan squinted his eyes, deeply weighed Tang Xiu, then looked at * * * * and asked: “Black widow, what are the odds of Han light dance? ”

* * * * "Seven to one. ”

Li Yaoshanton scratched his back of his head. He was ready to bet a lot this time, enough to have a hundred million. If he loses, even if he's big enough, he'll still be distressed. However, thinking of Tang Xiu's terrible strength and identity, he hesitated for a moment and directly pulled out his bank card and handed it over to * * * * *, saying: “I also bet Han Light Dance can win, the first game, 50 million, the second game, is also 50 million. ”

* * * * Surprised, but she nodded and quickly processed Li Qishan's card, quickly handing over a receipt to Li Qishan.

Chu learned to lock his eyebrows tightly. He didn't understand why Li Changshan suddenly changed his mind. Knowing that a hundred million dollars in gambling doesn't have much impact on them, but if you lose for no reason, it still hurts.

Is it...

Is he because of Don Hugh?

Li Xuecheng stared at Tang Xiu for a few moments, eventually choosing his favorite shemale, Wu Tong, the bet amount is also a hundred million.

Tang Xiu handled it very quickly, and Tang Xiu became a heavenly man and naturally followed the bets of Han Light Dance. He's been spending so much money lately, he's only got 20 million left, so he bought it all.

“Brother Tang is so cheerful, he dared bet 100 million, it seems that my old Li can count with you today.” Li Zhishan laughed, but his laughter was a little faint, indicating that he still had some doubts about Han's ability to win the race.

Subsequently.

The four of them returned to their seats in the audience and waited quietly for the Black Market boxing match to begin. Investments have been made, they are not in a hurry, and from time to time they look at the guests in the audience, and occasionally they see a few familiar friends, just nodding their heads.

Entrance.

Zhou Zhong and Chen Shuang came together. Although they had been slapped several times by the season trees, the redness on their faces had subsided after they had cold applied ice.

“Chow Chong, are you ready to bet? ”

Chen Shuang didn't have much money, so he was going to lose a million dollars to play, but he knew Zhou Zhong was very rich, just didn't know how big he was going to play.

Zhou shook his head and said: “Take out five million to play, lose and lose, if you can win the best. My heart is not happy today. When I see the blood, it will make me feel a little depressed. ”

Chen Shuai nodded and glanced at the audience in the hall. Unfortunately, at the moment when he was about to retract his gaze, he suddenly saw Tang Xiu and Shizuki.

“Chow Chong, look at the right rear row corner. ”

Zhou Chungwei looked surprised. When he found out about Tang Xiu and Shimu, his face suddenly became a little ugly. His heart scolded bad luck, or pretended to find nothing. He quickly followed the waiter to take the platoon number and then placed a bet backstage.

What helps the two of them is that because they are too late and there are no more seats in the audience at this time, they can only stand back and watch.

8: 00 sharp.

When the * * * *, known as the “Black Widow” by Li Laoshan, climbed onto the stage in the middle of the audience, she smiled extraordinarily brilliantly with a microphone. She looked around and said with a smile: "Welcome to the scene of this Black Market Fist Final. I am a Black Widow and host of today's Black Market Fist. ”

“First of all, I'd like to introduce you to four contestants today. In fact, I'm sure you've all learned about the four fighters, and even some of them are very familiar with them, not just strangers. Next, the first fighter is invited. ”

The aftertone has not fallen.

Walking out of the backstage aisle, a fine middle-aged man with several scars on his face looked like a centipede climbing, extraordinarily limp.

“Brute Lee Boy. ”

Many millionaires have shouted in the audience.

Li Xiong, also known as Wesen, is synonymous with brutality. By his name alone, it stimulates a lot of people to bet that he can win, and with his past boxing style, almost half of the millionaires who come here buy him the ability to win.

“Tonight, it's Bloodlust Day. My opponent, immortal or crippled. ”

Li Boy came to the ring stage and waved his fist a few times, roaring loudly.

The millionaires in the audience who bought him what he could win suddenly screamed. Many people were infected with Li's confidence and even ripped off the hypocrisy side of previous business venues, exposing that ferocious emotion.

Number two.

It's the demon Wu Tong, he's a man, but he's not a man. After transsexuality, she can only say that she is half male and half female demon now, which fits his name very well.

“Block me from the championship, kill me without forgiveness. ”

Yin testing sounds, coming from the mouth of Wu Tong, his eyes release the forest cold light, every millionaire he sees, has the feeling of being targeted by a venomous snake, creepy, cold back.

Number three.

It was Kim Chan Iron Fist. He was arrogant and arrogant. He had just climbed to the ring and tore him to pieces in his robe. He was naked with a bronze upper. He shouted: “I am Kim Chan, I have Iron Fist. Tonight on the field, I'm going to rip their heads off, rip their limbs off, rip their hearts out, and eat them right in front of you. ”

“Jin Chan, Jin Chan! ”

“Iron Fist, Iron Fist! ”

Numerous shouts helped him out loud. Betting on the millionaires he could win, he stood up, waving his fists and bloodbathing.

Number four.

It was a light dance by Han. She was wearing exercise clothes, long hair tied up, and the whole person looked refreshed. Her face was cold and she walked to the ring and looked around. When Tang Xiu was found behind the audience, a smile appeared in the corner of her mouth. "Today, my opponent is not them, but myself. Win, I leave vertically; lose, I leave lying down. ”

This time.

Not many millionaires responded, after all, many people didn't like her and bet on what she could win, even sixty percent, was inseparable from her appearance.