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Chapter 29 All You Need is a Punch

Anan did not dare to stare at Liu Feng and said with some hesitation in his voice: "Master, I really have nothing to do. Let's go back now and I will cook for you."

Liu Feng did not speak, but looked at Anan with a cold face, waiting for Anan to tell the truth.

Wang Qing next to him glared at Liu Feng and said, "Brother Anan went to the black market to do black boxing and let others fight in order to make a young man like you eat well."

Liu Feng stared at Anan closely and said, "Really?"

Anan had never seen such a look in the young master's eyes. It was like an eagle's gaze, ready to catch its prey at any time. Anan had no choice but to click.

Liu Feng looked at Anan with stern eyes and said, "Let's go."

Anan said doubtfully: "Master, this is..."

Liu Feng sneered and stared outside and said, "Go to the black market and do some black boxing."

Anan was stunned. The young master at this moment had an aura that had never appeared before, as if he couldn't resist his words at all.

Liu Feng learned through understanding that Anan made money by giving fake punches to people these days. Every time he was punched, he could receive 500 yuan. This may be the fastest way for Anan to make money now.

Liu Feng knew Anan's strength. Liu Jiaquan himself was not as skilled as him. If Anan really took action, there would be few opponents in the black market.

This girl Wang Qing insisted on following her, but when Liu Feng tried to stop her, she stared back with a vicious look and had no choice but to let her go.

The underground black boxing market is a paradise for men. It is filled with dynamic music and the sound of people shouting. In the distance is a gambling place, where many men and women crowded together to place bets.

A bald middle-aged man, whose bloated figure showed that there was a lot of oil and water here, saw Anan coming over, the flesh of his plump face trembled twice and said: "Since you are here, Anan, we will have a meeting later."

In the competition, you will compete with our most powerful force king, and we will arrange for you to win when the time comes."

Anan looked at Liu Feng behind him. Liu Feng did not speak, but nodded to indicate his agreement.

Anan said with a somewhat stiff expression: "Okay, bald brother."

"Okay, let's fight a power king who has lost 5 games in a row against a power king who has won 5 games in a row. If you win, it will be a big upset. I will definitely make a lot of money by then." The bald man opened his mouth, revealing his yellow color.

teeth smile.

Watching the bald middle-aged man leave, Anan asked Liu Feng in a low voice: "Master, I'm really going to come on stage soon? Aren't you disgusted with me playing such a black boxing game?"

Liu Feng's mouth showed a slight smile: "No matter what that bald man says later, you have to try your best to win. I want you to fight like a man, not a coward who loses his personality for a few hundred dollars. I

What you want is an upright Anan, show your strength."

Anan paused for a moment, thinking that ever since he followed the young master, he had lost his dignity somewhere, and the young master undoubtedly allowed him to regain his dignity this time. The young master has really changed and become mature.

Seeing Anan walk up to the stage, Liu Feng walked to the place where the bet was placed and shouted: "I want to bet that this person named Anan will win. I bet 100,000."

Liu Feng directly handed over his bank card. The man in charge of placing bets had a scar like a centipede on his face. Hearing Liu Feng place the bet, Anan was slightly shocked. He knew that the bald brother was going to give Anan this round.

Win, and now Anan's bet has been raised to 10 to 1. If this kid really bets 100,000, then the bald brother will definitely lose 1 million.

The scarred man smiled and said: "Boy, our King of Strength is invincible now. Why do you want to bet on that boy? If you even lose your underwear by then, don't cry. Let's do this. I'll see what you do."

With an honest look, I will secretly tell you the result. King Li will definitely win this round. Although he can only win 50,000 yuan with 100,000 yuan, it is better than throwing money here after all."

Liu Feng sneered and said: "I just want to bet Anan for 100,000, can't I?"

The scarred man glared at Liu Feng. Since he was too soft, he would be tough. He approached Liu Feng and said: "I tell you, this is our bald brother's territory. If you insist on attacking Anan, I'm afraid you won't."

You have to leave here."

"What? You said we can only bet on the King of Strength and not Anan. Are you trying to fake it?" Liu Feng deliberately raised his voice.

The people behind him who were waiting to place their bets heard what Liu Feng said and shouted angrily: "What the hell is going on? You are only allowed to bet on whoever you say you want to bet on. What are we betting on?"

Aren’t I giving you money?”

"Yes, we won't bet anymore. This is the first time I've heard that no one is allowed to place bets in black boxing. Is it the Anan who wins this round?"



Various voices of dissatisfaction appeared in the crowd, and the scarred man focused all his anger on Liu Feng. If it weren't for this kid, these people wouldn't have made trouble, but public anger should not be offended. If he insisted on not letting this kid do it,

If you bet, then others may not bet, and you will still make some money.

The scarred man shouted to everyone: "Fuck, stop arguing, Anan can bet. Boy, do you want to bet 100,000? Okay, I will bet 100,000 for you."

Liu Feng handed his card to the scarred man, and soon he reached an agreement. This is a betting machine. You can make money from the bank and make bets. Once you win, you can transfer the money yourself without fear of default by the employer.

.

Even though there was such an outcome, more gamblers still believed that King Li would win. Maybe the owner had deliberately made this outcome, asking everyone to bet on Anan, and then they were making a lot of money.

After everyone placed their bets, the scarred man hurriedly walked into the room behind him and explained the situation to the bald head. It was obvious that the total amount of money for Anan's bet was now more, reaching 1 million. If Anan wins, the amount of money will be lost.

The bald man suffered huge losses.

The bald man sneered: "Winning or losing is not up to us. Tell Anan that I will change my mind. I want him to lose this round. I will give him ten thousand when the matter is completed."

The battle soon began. Liu Feng's opponent, King Li, was as strong as his name. I heard that neither of his opponents could fight to the end because their bones were broken and they could no longer fight.

King Li's whole body is made of muscles, and when he clenches his fists, it makes a snapping sound. It is said that he can break stones with one punch. Judging from his previous achievements, King Li does have this ability.

Just when he was about to prepare for the battle, the scarred man walked onto the stage and personally acted as today's referee. He walked up to Anan and said: "You lose tonight. After the event is completed, the bald brother will give you 10,000."

Anan did not nod, but looked at Liu Feng, who made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The battle began. King Li looked at Anan with a sneer and said, "Pray, boy. Please, I won't let your bones break."

Anan looked at the other party with an expressionless face. The King of Power around him shouted the loudest, and harsh words such as tearing to pieces and killing were spread throughout the underground hall.

The battle started with Scar Man's shout. King Li raised his hands in the air and shouted: "One minute, my fans, be ready to cheer with your loudest voices."

The whole scene was brought to a climax by the sound of King Li, and everyone was shouting: "King Li, King Li..."

Anan still stood there motionless, staring at the other party calmly, while Liu Feng in the audience smiled softly.

Wang Qing next to him saw that Liu Feng could still laugh at this time, and said with an angry look: "You can still laugh. Anan's opponent is very powerful at first glance. It's really sad for Anan to have a master like you. You let yourself go to make money for yourself."

He fought with his life against such a big guy."

Liu Feng ignored Wang Qing's anger and said with a smile: "All it takes is one punch."


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