"It must be a fake punch, refund the money!" Many people were wondering if there was something fishy about the game. Various noises were heard from the audience, and the host looked a little ugly. Even he himself was a little bit suspicious about whether there was something fishy about it.
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The main reason is that Shen Lang doesn't look like a master at all. If he is really a master, he will have to fight for a few rounds to show his skill. This kid won so abnormally! "Fuck, this bastard Shen Lang is too good."
!" Zhou Kuang cursed in the VIP room.
He knew that Shen Lang would win, but Big Dog was close to a four-star master anyway, so he had to hold on for a while and a half, right? He didn't expect that Shen Lang would be so violent and scratch his head.
The audience at the scene thought that there was a fake boxing show going on.
Zhou Kuang has actually arranged a lot of fake punches before. This time it was not a fake punch, but Shen Lang's performance looked too much like a fake punch.
"Brother Kuang, the audience below is already making a fuss, what should we do?" A horse boy pushed open the door of the private room and said.
Zhou Kuang frowned: "Let me think about it.
"Wan Tianpeng on the side said: "This is very simple. Let's arrange a more powerful character in the second game so that the boy Shen Lang won't win so easily and dispel the audience's suspicion.
"Zhou Kuang patted his thigh: "Yes, let's do it!" "Brother Kuang, who should be arranged to go up?" Ma Zai asked.
Zhou Kuang thought about it for a while and said: "Let's let Ghost Face play in this one! By the way, the rules are adjusted to a life and death fight.
"When the horse boy heard the name Ghost Face, he was shocked and immediately said: "Okay!" The audience was in a mess, and a group of spectators came forward one after another, shouting that they wanted their money back.
The host comforted the scene, but few people paid attention to him. More and more people thought that Shen Lang must have faked punches and had some kind of metal weapon hidden on his body.
The metal cage opened and Shen Lang walked off the ring.
Several strong men immediately gathered around and handed Shen Lang water and the like. Shen Lang didn't pick it up and just sat on a seat nearby.
Soon, Ma Zi sent by Zhou Kuang came over, took the microphone from the host, and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet for a moment!" "Quiet, your father! I paid a lot of money to come here to watch boxing, you guys
You even gave me a fake punch, how can you show your quality!" "Refund the money, don't say anything!" Another middle-aged man shouted.
The horse boy coughed and said, "Don't be anxious, Brother Kuang asked me to come here just to give you an answer.
"As soon as these words came out, the voices at the scene suddenly became quieter. The name Zhou Kuang is still quite intimidating.
The horse boy said loudly: "This boxer Shen Lang is also his first time boxing. Everyone suspects that he is fake. I can understand this feeling.
The main reason is that this is the first time for the Shen Lang boxer, so we don’t know much about his strength.
But our reputation has been here for many years, and many of us are doing big business, so we definitely know the importance of reputation.
We will never tarnish the reputation of our place just for a fake punch. This is a loss more than the gain.
"Brother Kuang asked me to tell you that there will be no fake punches in the venue."
In order to eliminate everyone's doubts and at the same time show our fair stance in the field, the rules of the next game are adjusted to a life and death fight!" Discussions soon came from the audience.
"A life and death fight?" "That's more like it!" Ma Zai cleared his throat and continued: "I believe everyone knows the rules of a life and death fight. Life is a bet, and this can never be faked.
"The audience was talking a lot, and many people agreed.
Although it is a bloody underground boxing match, no one will joke with their own lives.
"It's okay to fight to the death, but who do you plan to let on the stage? The one who can fight against this boy named Shen Lang must be someone stronger than Big Dog!" A man shouted from the audience.
Ma Zai said: "That's natural. The next one is the last champion, Ghost Face!" "Ghost Face?" "The last champion!" "Is he the murderer wearing a skull?" There was a commotion in the audience.
, there was quite a commotion, and it seemed that this "ghost face" was much more powerful than the big dog.
Shen Lang sat quietly aside, ignoring everyone's talking.
He just wanted to finish these twenty-five games quickly, rescue Su Ruoxue and the others, and then kill Zhou Kuang and Wan Tianpeng! Not long after, Ghost Face appeared arrogantly amidst the cheers of everyone.
This guy is about 1.9 meters tall, which can only be considered average among boxers. He has various skull tattoos all over his body and a long scar on his face. He has an amazing aura.
The ghost face is still bald, and there are skull tattoos on his head. When ordinary people look at him, they can't help but feel a sense of fear.
"Okay, now comes our last champion, Ghost! Noodles!" the host shouted word by word, seemingly a little excited.
The audience in the audience was even more excited. This ghost face was not only powerful, but also extremely cruel. He was nicknamed the Murderer.
Almost all the boxers he competed with were brutally beaten to death by him.
Ghost Face walked up to the stage with big steps and raised his hands as if he was enjoying the roar of the audience.
The audience was very excited. According to Ghost Face's style, the next game will definitely be quite bloody.
Soon, the game begins.
Both sides take the field and the metal cage closes.
When it was time to place bets again, Shen Lang's odds were adjusted to 1 to 5, and Ghost Face's odds were 1.2 to 1.
"Tianpeng, what do you think of this bet?" Zhou Kuang asked Wan Tianpeng in the VIP room.
Wan Tianpeng said with a smile: "There shouldn't be many people who should bet on Shen Lang to win in this game. These guys in the business field are quite conservative, and not many people would dare to bet on Shen Lang.
"Haha, your thoughts are similar to mine."
"Zhou Kuang chuckled. After operating in the venue for so long and having all kinds of gambling games, he had already figured out the thoughts of these audiences.
The betting data were similar to what Wan Tianpeng and Zhou Kuang thought. Although Shen Lang won a game, most of the audience thought it was a fraud and still did not trust Shen Lang's strength.
As a result, Shen Lang only won 2 million from this bet, while Gui Mian won more than 20 million.
In fact, this is also related to the strength of Ghost Face. The last champion was originally close to the top level.
The cheers at the scene came one after another. The fat man who just won 10 million was very excited and shouted loudly: "Shen Lang, I will continue to bet you 1 million to win this game, come on!" "Damn it!"
, you have had such bad luck, you still want to do it a second time?" The man in a suit on the side said disdainfully.
The fat man shrugged: "I made ten million, so why bother throwing another million into it?"
"Tch!" A group of people around looked at the fat man with contempt.
"Who said Shen Lang would definitely lose? Maybe he won the game just now with strength!" Fatty said disapprovingly.
"Come on, I've seen so many games, but I've never seen anyone's head explode.
"That's right, the boss must have cheated!" On the ring, Shen Lang and Ghost Face stood on each side.
In order to dispel the audience's doubts, someone used a detector to check the two people's bodies to confirm that there were no metal objects.
Ghost Face glanced at Shen Lang and smiled contemptuously: "Tsk tsk, boy, I heard that you went on stage and caught the big dog's head. It's really cool! Do you have the guts to try to catch me? Come on, catch me here!" After that,
Ghost Face pointed at his shiny bald head and hit Shen Lang hard.