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Chapter 469 You should trust him

When everything was ready, Yang Fei came out of the room. At this moment, everyone's eyes stayed on him.

Is he the challenger? Everyone is eyeing him. Judging from his figure, he doesn't seem to be strong enough at all.

"Can he do it?" Many people are questioning it. In their opinion, a boxer should be a strong man full of power.

"Maybe he has so much weight that he dares to challenge the boxers here."

"It's also possible that they just don't care about life and death. It's not like this kind of people have never appeared before, and they all learned a painful lesson in the end."

For a moment, there were boos all around, but Yang Fei was the only one who was calm and composed, and took his time to come to the competition stage.

"Can we start?" Yang Fei turned to look at the old man and said.

"The first boxer to appear, Andre!" the old man shouted, and a tough man wearing only shorts walked out of a room with a cold look on his face.

"Andre, that's the fifteenth-ranked boxer. He once won the world runner-up, but the reason why he was the runner-up was because he had a car accident before the final."

"His record here at Black Boxing is 20 wins in 30 fights. That winning rate is quite terrifying."

Everyone was talking and looking at Yang Fei with smiling eyes. He was going to be in trouble.

"I thought it was a master coming to challenge." Andre stepped onto the stage and glanced at Yang Fei with cold eyes, feeling bored.

"Start now?" Yang Fei didn't look, and didn't care about what he said, and looked at the old man again.

"Everyone here can place your bets now. You can place your bets on whichever boxer you like."

The old man said wait a moment, then shouted, and the scene immediately became lively.

If Yang Fei wins, the odds are three times, and if Andre wins, the odds are 1 to 1.

Generally, the least favored one has higher odds, which can stimulate others to take a gamble and buy the least favored one.

However, in their eyes, the strength gap between the two sides was too big, so they all ran over to buy Andre to win. After all, they were not blind.

"I'll buy Yang Fei for two million dollars." Alassad shouted.

At this moment, everyone looked at him with idiotic eyes. Two million US dollars was not a small sum. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the difference between the two parties. Couldn't he see it?

But Alassad didn't care. He understood Yang Fei and placed his bet without hesitation.

Even Lei Dongtian ran over and invested one hundred thousand dollars in Yang Fei.

"You believe so much that your friends can win?" The young Chinese man who was talking to Yang Fei just now looked at them in confusion.

"Perhaps you can believe his words. If you buy him to win, you won't regret it." Lei Dongtian said.

After hearing these words, the Chinese young man was doubtful and finally invested five thousand US dollars in Yang Fei.

"Can we start now?" Yang Fei asked again.

"Let's begin." The old man gave him a deep look. He had been in the boxing ring for so many years and had met many people. Facing a life-and-death battle, most people would be nervous, but this man was calm and composed, with a faint feeling.

There is something unusual about him.

"I'll let you take action first." Andre did not move, but sneered.

"Maybe you should make the first move." Yang Fei shrugged, but also did not make the first move.

"I'm afraid I'll beat you to death with one punch," Andre said.


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