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Chapter 66 Personal Enmity

This is the first time Zhang Youbin has met a bald man. The bald man is about 180cm tall and very strong. He looks very tough and wears a white suit, which gives people a very bad feeling. In addition, his head is as bright as a mirror.

, it really seems very nondescript.

The bald man hugged his mistress with one hand and stroked the bald head with the other. He walked towards Zhang Youbin with a big smile. He didn't laugh wildly until he was in front of Zhang Youbin and said: "So this is Brother Zhang! Hahahaha, what does he look like?

He’s quite handsome.”

After saying that, he hugged his mistress with more strength and smiled at her: "Men like Brother Zhang are particularly popular with you women, right, little slut?"

The charming woman who was called a little slut cooed: "Oh, bald brother. You clearly know that you are the only one in my heart."

The bald man laughed happily, and said to Zhang Youbin casually: "Brother Zhang, I am interested in letting my little brother have a fight with you. How about it? Are you interested?"

Zhang Youbin smiled lightly and asked: "What do you want to bet on?"

The bald man touched his head and smacked his lips and said: "I'm not short of money, but I just like beautiful women. How about I bet five million with you on that little girl Tian Lin? If you win, five hundred

Take it if you want, but if you lose, you have to send Tian Lin to me obediently. However, I will give you two million in labor fees as compensation for taking care of Tian Lin these days. How about Brother Zhang?

?My bald head is interesting, right?"

Zhang Youbin sneered and said: "In my opinion, why don't I take out five million and bet your mother with you, what do you think?"

The bald man wanted to get angry for a moment, but when he thought that he was not on his own territory, confronting Zhang Youbin here, Ding Ye would definitely not be able to justify it, so he said coldly: "Brother Zhang, you have to be a low-key person, otherwise, you won't be able to tell the truth one day.

Just like Chen Feng, he died in an unknown manner!"

Zhang Yougang stared at the bald head closely and said word by word: "In this case, let's change the conditions."

The bald man gritted his teeth and nodded, and said with a crooked mouth: "That's okay, how about betting on ten nightclubs?"

Zhang Youbin thought for a while, even if he got a nightclub with bald heads, he would not be able to benefit from it at all, because the venues in his hands are not enough now, so what can he do to cover the ten bald ones? Then he laughed and said

: "Brother Bald, I have no interest in nightclubs. How about gambling with cash?"

The bald man looked at Zhang Youbin with interest and said with a smile: "Cash is enough, but how much are you going to bet with me, Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Youbin smiled and said: "10 million, do you dare?

The bald head was amused for a while: "It's a joke. What's wrong with my bald head, but I heard that Brother Zhang's money is very tight recently. How much money did that damn Chen Feng leave you? It seems that the recent business is not very good either?"

Zhang Youbin said calmly: "You don't have to worry about this. If you are willing, we can sign the agreement now."

The bald head stamped his feet and said aggressively: "Okay! As long as you say this, it will be done!" After saying that, he let go of the concubine in his arms, clapped his hands and said to the people around him: "Everyone, listen up, Brother Zhang and I are going to have a single game and bet.

10 million. Please let the boss of the venue tell Mr. Ding whether he will accept my offer!"

Everyone was shocked, ten million? Could it be that the new eldest brother of the Fenglin Group had his head squeezed by the door? When they saw A Luo becoming a bald boxer, they all tried their best to avoid the provocation of the bald head, but they didn't expect it.

Zhang Youbin was actually willing to bet 10 million with him?

Normally Dingye doesn't ask for a single game, he only takes a commission from it. If he bets as a banker on the outside, it is easy to have the element of black boxing in it, so Dingye's people usually don't accept the banker for a single game, but this time they don't.

Likewise, everyone knows that Baldhead and Zhang Youbin are mortal enemies. There is absolutely no water or adulteration in this boxing match.

The spectators immediately picked up the phone and informed Master Ding. Soon Master Ding issued an order to take over the game and requested that the odds be set as soon as possible.

After receiving the news, the bald man said to Zhang Youbin arrogantly: "Brother Zhang, what kind of competition is this? One game or two games?"

Zhang Youbin asked: "How do you talk about one game? What do you say about two games?"

The bald man laughed and said: "In one fight, you and I each find a boxer. One fight will determine the outcome. In two games, one party will not win until he defeats all two boxers from the other party."

Zhang Youbin nodded and asked with a smile: "I wonder if I can play in person?"

The bald man naturally knew that Zhang Youbin was better at fighting, but the dozen or so boys who intercepted Zhang Youbin last time were ordinary people. His Aluo could deal with those dozen people with ease, and even twenty was not a problem. Hearing Zhang Youbin say that he wanted to fight

He was even more excited to play in person and said loudly: "Okay. It's settled, we'll start in half an hour." After saying that, he arrogantly walked back to his seat with his head in his arms.

Chen Wu didn't know the depth of Zhang Youbin, and said worriedly: "Brother Zhang, how can you agree to bet with him?! That Aluo is famous throughout the country for his ability to fight, and he has never met an opponent. You still have to do it yourself"

Zhang Youbin interrupted him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, since I am willing to bet, I am sure of it." Zhang Youbin was not afraid of any free fighting. After all, the environment was different and the lethality was also very different.

In the two games, Zhang Youbin asked Ah Bao to fight first, and the opponent did not let A Luo fight first. Instead, a small and inconspicuous boxer fought in the first game. Zhang Youbin asked Ah Bao to try his best to win the first and second games.

Face Aluo, and then observe Aluo's path for yourself. Although Abao doesn't know Zhang Youbin's details, he has tested it when he shook hands just now, and the strength is not inferior to his own.

Half an hour later, the dealer opened the odds. Zhang Youbin's side was 3.8, and the other side's was 1.5. This was because they didn't know much about Zhang Youbin's numbers and they made a conservative estimate. If Xiaozhe were to play, Zhang Youbin's side would be at least 5.

The above odds are because Arlo is so famous in the fighting circle, and neither of Zhang Youbin’s two boxers are any match for Arlo.

Since Zhang Youbin and Baldhead were having a great time, and Alo was also on the stage, the other people were not in the mood to hold another single match. Instead, they all sat around the main ring and waited for the decisive battle to begin.

Zhang Youbin and Baldhead were well aware of their grudges and were already prepared for a bloody battle that might even involve human lives.

Both Zhang Youbin and Baldhead signed an agreement, and the signed agreement was handed over to the dealer. In Ding Ye's place, this kind of agreement is more effective than a formal written contract. If anyone dares to go back on his word after losing, he will basically be waiting for him.

It's the fatwa for the entire underworld.

Abao was the first to come on the stage. Zhang Youbin did not see the legendary Arlo. At this time, Arlo should be in the lounge. Another boxer with a bald head jumped up to the ring. Abao also put on his braces and walked up.

The referee muttered and announced the start of the game.

Chen Wu said in Zhang Youbin's ear: "This kid is a low-level guy. I think Ah Bao can knock him out in a few minutes. In the past, those bald bullshit boxers couldn't get any advantage in the boxing match. This time

I don’t know what method that bald-headed son of a bitch used to invite A Luo over.” Then he said with concern: “Brother Zhang, everyone in A Luo’s strength circle knows that you will definitely ask for it soon.

careful."

Zhang Youbin smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, there will be no problem." As soon as he finished speaking, Abao on the field took the lead in punching. The opponent's boxer defended quite well, and Abao did not get any advantage from the beginning.

But the gap between the two was really obvious. In less than three minutes, the opponent's boxer gradually became weaker under Ah Bao's series of blows. The strength and speed of his shots were a notch lower than Ah Bao's.

Abao took advantage of the victory to pursue the victory, but kept fighting until the opponent could hardly form a strong attack, and his defense became worse and worse. As expected, as Chen Wu expected, after a few minutes, Abao threw the man off the ring.

The opponent's boxer broke his right shoulder due to the bad angle when he fell. He definitely didn't have the strength to fight anymore at this moment.

The referee declared Abao the winner, and there was another half-hour of rest time to prepare for the next game.

It could be seen that A Bao still had plenty of physical strength. Zhang Youbin called A Bao to his side and said to him: "Try to wait as long as possible when I come on the court. The focus is on defense. Just let me see his approach clearly. Really."

If you can’t hold on, you don’t have to hold on, just admit defeat.”

But Abao said with a serious face: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, I will try my best to hold on until the end and try to consume as much of his energy as possible."

Zhang Youbin waved his hands and said with a smile: "If you don't hold on, I'll have someone throw a towel when it's time to come down."

Seeing this, Abao no longer objected, and sat in his seat to actively adjust his condition.

Half an hour later, a man wearing a regular fighting uniform walked out of the corridor of the lounge surrounded by several people. A large hat was stuck on his head, and the man's face could not be seen clearly. He was about 180 centimeters tall.

, you can see that the muscles in the legs are very developed.

As soon as the people in the venue saw this man coming out, they started cheering. Some people applauded and shouted in unison: "Arlo! Arlo! Arlo!" The strong momentum he had as soon as he appeared proved that this man was really not good at all.

Simple.

Zhang Youbin clearly felt that Abao beside him was trembling slightly, and he could see that he was very nervous at the moment.

"Don't be nervous. Remember what I said. If necessary, I will ask someone to throw a towel and you will end up." Zhang Youbin warned.

"I know, Brother Zhang!" Ah Bao took two deep breaths, clenching his fists tightly and showing blue veins.

Zhang Youbin smiled lightly and said: "Just remember it, go up!"

Abao slowly stood up from his seat, still adjusting his breathing. He crossed the fingers of his hands in opposite directions, moved them outwards, moved the joints on his hands, and then crossed the backs of his hands behind his back to lift the shoulder joints.

, and then he shook his head with extreme relaxation and made a few punches.

"Remember to keep your mind calm." Zhang Youbin finally warned.

Abao nodded heavily and walked towards the ring.

Because most people bought the victory of the bald side, Ah Bao's appearance and the treatment Ah Luo received were simply heaven and earth. As soon as Ah Bao walked to the bottom of the ring, everyone started cheering. There was no distinction between host and guest.

One game, but it became Arlo's standard home court.

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