"Hurry up and laugh while you still have some time, otherwise you won't have a chance when you get to the underworld."
Ma Gang had a dark face, walked around a few times, and looked at Lin Xiaodong carefully.
"Brothers, let's make a bet. Guess how many punches I can knock this kid down."
Ma Gang took a look at Lin Xiaodong and felt that the boy in front of him was mediocre and obviously not the same level of opponent as him. It was too easy to make money in this mission and it was a bit boring. It was better to gamble and earn some extra money.
"I guess it will take five punches anyway."
The sharp-mouthed boy said with certainty.
"You pay one thousand, no matter how much you bet, I'll take it. If you can't defeat that kid within five punches, you'll treat me as a loser and pay you the money."
Damn it, Ma Gang is so arrogant, paying a thousand to one odds, this is simply not Lin Xiaodong's attention.
When the sharp-mouthed boy saw Ma Gang being so arrogant, he felt guilty and retracted his hand from his pocket.
"Three punches, I think Brother Gang's three punches are enough to defeat that kid."
Another black-faced boy said with a smile.
"I'm going to knock that kid down within three punches, which is a bit difficult. I can only give you odds of 1 to 100. I'll take whatever you bet, so feel free to place your bets for me.
Don’t miss this great opportunity to make a fortune.”
Ma Gang chuckled and said proudly.
"Brother Gang, you misunderstood what I meant.
I’m sure you’ll knock that kid down with three punches.”
The black-faced boy said with a mean smile.
"You bastard, as smart as you are, you are not allowed to bet. I will only accept bets after three punches. I will not accept any bets within three punches."
Ma Gang was so crazy that he made it clear that he planned to knock Lin Xiaodong down within three punches.
"Ma Gang, if this is the case, no one will bet on it.
As long as you dare to open up the bet within three punches, I dare to bet five hundred spirit stones that you can defeat that kid with one punch."
Li Kuangsheng kicked in and said with a spring breeze on his face.
"No, no, I can't bear it, Mr. Li. I really don't dare to place a bet within three punches.
Otherwise, I will lose all my pants."
Ma Gang raised his head and burst out laughing, indescribably arrogant and arrogant.
Li Kuangsheng and the others also burst into laughter, not taking Lin Xiaodong seriously at all.
"May I ask, can I place a bet?
I bet you can’t defeat me with a hundred punches, a thousand punches, or ten thousand punches. I wonder what the odds are?”
Lin Xiaodong's loud voice roared out, immediately overwhelming the laughter from the other side.
"What did you say?"
Ma Gang's face turned gloomy, and he plucked his ears, wondering if he had heard wrongly.
"I bet you, a bastard, can't defeat me even if you use the strength you used to nurse when you were a child.
Don’t know what the odds are?
I'm going to put all my belongings on it."
Lin Xiaodong said as he took out his pocket and took out some spiritual stones! "That's all. A total of one hundred thousand spiritual stones. Do you dare to accept the order?"
Lin Xiaodong scratched his head in embarrassment. A small gamble makes you happy, but a big gamble hurts your health. Lin Xiaodong decided to just gamble a little! "Mom, you dare to look down on me, you are dead."
I'll take your bet, and if I can't knock you down within three punches, I'll pay you one million."
Ma Gang was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he roared like a roar.
"The odds are okay, I'll take the bet."
Lin Xiaodong smiled slightly, raised his hand and threw the magic ticket towards Ma Gang.
Ma Gang had just won the championship in the city competition. It was a time when life was in full swing. He could bear the humiliation of Lin Xiaodong. He roared and rushed towards Lin Xiaodong like a wild bull against the sky full of spirit tickets.
In the middle of the journey, the Magang people jumped up and attacked with their fists and feet, attacking Lin Xiaodong's front door and heart respectively.
This is the authentic way of fighting with spirit and strength. There are no rules or routines. It just relies on speed to find every opportunity and fight endlessly.
Faced with this mad dog style of fighting, Lin Xiaodong knew very well that he must not retreat, otherwise he would be stalked and beaten to death.
A flash of light flashed in Lin Xiaodong's eyes. He took three steps back to stabilize his body, then somersaulted to the ground, supported the ground with both palms, raised his feet and kicked him out, facing Ma Gang in a head-on attack.
Ma Gang was in mid-air, but Lin Xiaodong had his back on the ground. Lin Xiaodong obviously took advantage of this collision.
Lin Xiaodong kicked Ma Gang away with his feet.
"Successfully blocking the first move, it seems I have a good chance of winning one million."
Lin Xiaodong jumped over the door like a carp, jumped up from the ground, and said with an air of dignity.
His companions behind him immediately shouted.
Ma Gang was so angry that his veins bulged, he raised his head to the sky and roared, he waved his fist and rushed towards Lin Xiaodong.
Ma Gang exerted his strength halfway and swept over with his feet close to the ground.
Lin Xiaodong retreated steadily, and when Ma Gang lost strength, he used his grappling hand to hold Ma Gang's ankle.
Ma Gang is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He broke away from Lin Xiaodong's shackles by rolling like a donkey.
Then, he stood up and hit Lin Xiaodong's head with his right fist.
Lin Xiaodong was on guard for a long time. He crouched down to avoid Ma Gang's heavy punch. At the same time, he hit Ma Gang with a backhand punch and punched him in the abdomen.
Ma Gang let out a muffled cry and fell forward, his butt scraping a straight line on the ground.
"Three moves have passed, which is equivalent to three punches. I am still standing still. I have won the bet.
Next, I'll give you a chance to win back, and you'll take three punches from me. If I can't knock you down within three punches, you won't have to pay one million."
Lin Xiaodong smiled coldly, clenched his fists tightly, and said domineeringly.
Ma Gang was completely mad. He was a city competition champion, but he couldn't even deal with the unknown boy in front of him. If this matter got out, how could he have the nerve to go out and show off to others?
This battle must be won.
Ma Gang was heartbroken and actually took out a spiritual weapon dagger from behind his back, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
"I'm going to kill you."
Ma Gang roared and stood up, piercing Lin Xiaodong with his dagger.
Now Ma Gang has long been carried away by anger and is confused. He is no match for Lin Xiaodong at all.
Lin Xiaodong drew a semicircle with his right hand and successfully took the dagger from Ma Gang's hand with his empty glove.
The backhand followed with a heavy punch, hitting Ma Gang in front of his face and knocking him to the ground.
As soon as the horse turned its back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, spreading into the air and creating a strong smell of blood.
Ma Gang struggled to get up, but he tried several times with his hands on the ground, but failed.
Lin Xiaodong possesses the supernatural power of extraterrestrial energy, and there is no doubt about his fist power. Even if Ma Gangli can lift a cauldron and is as strong as an ox, he can knock him down with one punch! Li Kuangsheng was stunned and his whole body was cold. His first thought was,
What a tragedy, I kicked the steel plate.
Even Li Kuangsheng didn't dare to be arrogant. He knew very well that Lin Xiaodong's strength was definitely above him.
Because Lin Xiaodong can defeat Ma Gang with one punch, but he simply can't do it!