As soon as Zuo Han said these words, most of the people rolled their eyes.
Even if Jiang Xing's father, Jiang Gaoye, was here, he wouldn't dare to casually say that he would lose so much money in one breath.
"Everyone can trust Mr. Zuo's credibility. He is from the Zuo family in China." Jiang Xing suddenly said.
The people invited all had some connection with the Jiang family, so they naturally knew what Jiang Xing meant by the Chinese Zuo family. They looked at each other and were all speechless.
Zuo Han didn't take Jiang Xing's evil intentions seriously seriously, and looked at the two boxers on the stage calmly.
Zuo Han really didn't know the specific situation of the two of them, but he could clearly see their strength.
Both boxers have good physical fitness, and the blue boxer is close to the level 1 strength level. However, the red boxer is a genuine level 1 strength player.
To break through the level 1 strength barrier, as long as there is no huge difference in skills and experience, there is almost no suspense about victory or defeat.
With the sound of the gong, the two boxers on the stage started to move, and the audience also cheered.
The ones who paid the most attention were undoubtedly the VIPs in the front row, even those who had not placed bets.
They couldn't care less about the 150 million Thai bet.
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At the beginning of the game, the blue boxers had a psychological advantage and started to attack tentatively. The red boxers seemed to be suppressed and kept changing their pace to avoid. Jiang Xing and the VIPs, who were originally uneasy because of the huge bets, felt a lot more relaxed.
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"I think the red side will be knocked down in less than five rounds."
"Not necessarily. The boxer on the red side is not bad either. He will probably lose on points in the end..."
The distinguished guests slowly ate fruit, nibbled on melon seeds, and commented. Naturally, the comments were overwhelmingly in favor of the blue party.
Jiang Xing watched for a while, turned his head and joked to Zuo Han: "Mr. Zuo, don't forget to check the balance of the deposit."
"Don't worry, it will be over soon." Zuo Han looked at the stage.
"Haha, Mr. Zuo also noticed it? But don't worry, even if the red side loses, it won't be so fast..."
Before Jiang Xing finished speaking, the situation in the ring suddenly changed.
When the blue boxer swept out a whip kick, the red boxer suddenly rushed forward. Blocking with his body and arms, he immediately grabbed the blue box's neck and launched a series of violent elbow blows.
Jiang Xing clicked his tongue and said: "He is very good at close elbow skills, but there is a gap in strength between him and his opponent, and he will be broken free by the opponent soon..."
As he talked, Jiang Xing was speechless.
The blue boxer struggled to break free, but couldn't escape the red boxer's hold.
Not only Jiang Xing, but other distinguished guests, especially those who placed bets, looked at the stage nervously, not daring to take a breath.
After a while, the two boxers were separated by the referee, and everyone let out a sigh of relief.
Jiang Xing wiped the sweat from his forehead and subconsciously turned back to exchange glances with the bettor.
There is no secret behind the game, it is based on their ability to win. But the situation in front of them seems a bit bad.
Jiang Xingchong winked at one of his subordinates and made a gesture, and the man walked away knowingly.
After communicating with the red coach, the red boxer will be instructed to lose the round.
In return, the coach and boxer will receive a large bonus. If they refuse, even the boxing champion will be unable to withstand the anger of the Jiang family. What's more, there are so many distinguished guests who are placing bets today.
But before the subordinate could take a few steps, things started to change on the ring.
At this time, there were still more than twenty seconds left before the end of the first round. The red boxer was like a tiger descending from the mountain, punching as hard as a punch and kicking as hard as a kick.
The blue boxer had no power to fight back and was completely passive in defense. He was suppressed in a corner of the ring and could not even dodge.
The audience's enthusiasm was ignited and they stood up and cheered loudly.
Jiang Xing and others suddenly became anxious and stood up. The subordinates who were instructed quickly ran towards the red coach.
But now the boxers in the boxing ring are red-eyed. Apart from the cheers of the audience, they can't hear anything in their ears, and there is only their opponent in front of them.
"Separate them quickly!!"
"The time is coming!"
"Damn, stupid referee..."
Jiang Xing and the wealthy and distinguished guests who placed bets were so anxious that they couldn't care less and shouted loudly.
Zuo Han was still sitting calmly on his chair, watching the fight in the boxing ring.
"it's over."
As Zuo Han smiled faintly, the red boxer hit the blue box on the chin with a fierce elbow.
The blue boxer swayed and completely lost his defense.
The red boxer punched the blue boxer on the cheek again.
With a bang, the blue boxer fell to the ground, his limbs twitching.
The timer was stopped with three seconds remaining before the end of the game.
"10,9,8,7,6..."
During the referee's countdown, Jiang Xing and Fuhao also shouted loudly.
"Get up, get up quickly!"
"You pig, get up quickly..."
As long as the blue player can get up, they can make the red player lose the second round.
But the result...
"...3,2,1...ko, the red side wins!!"
The referee raised the red boxer's arm, and the audience cheered.
For ordinary viewers, who loses or wins is secondary. What is important is the exciting game!
Amid the cheers of the audience, Jiang Xing sat back on his chair with a decadent look on his face, and the other rich men also looked ashen.
Losing this money will not break their bones, but it is not small money after all. Coupled with the potential stimulation of over 100 million baht, the huge psychological gap makes it difficult for them to accept this result.
Jiang Peng also looked at Zuo Han with a confused expression.
He originally wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers, and be happy whoever wins and loses. But Zuo Han managed to win back the game in this way, and it was awkward for him to stay there. He and Jiang Xing were not born from the same mother, but they were still the same after all.
Dad, Jiang Xing was beaten so hard that he also lost face.
"Mr. Zuo, you have such good eyesight. Congratulations." Jiang Peng complimented him against his will, and then said to Jiang Xing: "This is only the sixth game. From now on..."
"Yes, it's time for the seventh game!" Jiang Xing's eyes lit up again and he said decisively: "I still want to bet!"
For Jiang Xing, fairness will only be based on what is beneficial to him. In the following games, whoever he wants to win can win.
"What about the bet?" Jiang Peng asked deliberately.
"The sixth game is already 10 million baht, of course the rest cannot be less." Jiang Xing glanced at Zuo Han.
Jiang Peng turned to Zuo Han and asked with a smile: "In the seventh game, Mr. Zuo, who do you think will win?"
At this time, the boxers for the seventh game were already on the field preparing.
Zuo Han took a look and said, "Lan Fang."
"Okay, then if I press the red square, it's still 10 million baht!" Jiang Xing quickly insisted and winked at the people below.
The other rich people naturally knew what Jiang Xing was going to do, and they all shouted and pressed on Hong Fang. They even stared at Zuo Han with red eyes, trying to win back their money.
Zuo Han stretched and stood up: "Press whoever you like, I'll go to the toilet."
Jiang Peng said quickly: "The competition is about to start. Is Mr. Zuo so confident?"
"Confidence?" Zuo Han turned around and said in a funny tone, "I'm not betting on this game. What does it have to do with confidence?"
"Ah?" Everyone was stunned.
Jiang Xing even shouted: "You just said it was Lan Fang."
Zuo Han looked at Jiang Xing as if he were an idiot and said, "I think the blue team may win, but I didn't say that I would place a bet on this game."
"You, you scoundrel." Jiang Xing was furious, and the other rich men also looked at Zuo Han bitterly.
Jiang Xing said angrily: "Is it true that the dignified Zuo family just breaks their word?"
"This is interesting. Whether I bet or not, how can you be so strong?" Zuo Han glanced at everyone: "If I want to bet, I will bet. If I don't want to bet, I won't bet. And now..."
Zuo Han paused and said calmly: "I won't play anymore!"
Jiang Xing and others were speechless, but they didn't know what to say.
Isn't that right? If you want to play, you can play. If you don't want to play, you can play. Even in a casino, there are times when you don't want to play with the banker, let alone betting on boxing.
Jiang Xing sat there huffing and puffing, and the other rich men were also depressed, looking at Jiang Xing with even more dissatisfaction.
At least Jiang Xing won 5 million baht in the first five games, but they only gambled on the sixth game and lost 10 million baht in one go.
The battle on stage was still exciting, but these distinguished guests were no longer in the mood to watch anymore. After Zuo Han came back, no one looked at him seriously.
It's so shameless. I won't play after winning money. The gambling quality is too bad.
Zuo Han didn't seem to notice those glances, he was eating melon seeds leisurely and chatting with Jiang Peng.
Jiang Peng was also feeling uncomfortable all over. He felt like he was holding back a breath and his chest was very stuffy.
The reason why these people are still there is because the two principals, Xu Jing and Councilor Cha Nachun, have not returned.
But when the ninth game started, some people still couldn't sit still and wanted to get up and leave, including Jiang Xing.
At this time, Zuo Han seemed to say to Jiang Peng casually: "After ten rounds of boxing, is there still a boxing champion?"
Jiang Peng nodded and replied: "That man's name is Natchai. He is a three-time gold belt boxing champion. He is very strong. But I don't know who his opponent is."
"Does Young Master Jiang know?" Zuo Han turned his attention to Jiang Xing again.
Now Jiang Xing really didn't want to talk to Zuo Han, so he snorted angrily: "I don't know!"
"What a pity." Zuo Han shook his head and said, "I wanted to save all my winnings in the last game."
"Are you still betting?" Jiang Xing's eyes lit up, and the other wealthy people who wanted to leave also sat back.
Jiang Peng glanced at Zuo Han and asked, "Didn't you just say you don't want to play anymore?"
"Just because I didn't want to play just now doesn't mean I don't want to play now." Zuo Han smiled softly: "If you want to play, of course you have to play something interesting."
Jiang Peng, Jiang Xing and others were both a little excited and a little depressed.
Zuo Han was obviously playing with them for fun by tossing them around.
Jiang Peng thought for a moment and asked, "Does Mr. Zuo mean to save all the money he just won in the last round?"
"I have this idea." Zuo Han tapped his fingers on the armrest: "I just don't know who the boxing champion's opponent is?"
Everyone turned their attention to Jiang Xing in unison.
Jiang Xing shook his head and said: "My mother invited me, I really don't know."
"What are you talking about? Tell me too."
While they were talking, Xu Jing and the congressman came to check the spring money.
Both of their faces were a little red, and although their clothes had been tidied up, they still looked a little strange. Especially Xu Jing, who was wearing a suit, and the kiss marks were faintly visible on the white and tender skin under the collar.