Upstairs, Du Fei looked at Du Qingchen and sneered.
"Master Du, this guy has two kids."
"I think it's average. That's because his opponent is too weak. He won't win so easily next time."
"I hope he can win five games and see the most exciting scene."
"Yeah, Mad Cow hasn't made a move for a long time, and he didn't win last night."
"The guy Zhu Zhijun brought last night is quite good at fighting, but unfortunately, he is still no match for Mad Cow."
"Young Master Du has a master like Mad Cow here, so he will be able to make money in the future."
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On the ring, the second boxer came out soon.
This boxer is a little stronger than the first one, but still not strong enough.
Du Qingchen took action, and the two fought together. In less than three minutes, they kicked each other out of the ring again.
This time, he still exercised restraint and was very careful, but he still ended the fight so quickly.
Du Qingchen was a little helpless, and finally looked like he was out of breath.
Zhu Zhijun felt something was wrong.
This kind of opponent wouldn't make Du Qingchen gasp for breath.
It wasn't until Du Qingchen gave him a wink that he understood.
You're just pretending, Brother Chen is acting.
The third boxer appeared, obviously much stronger than the previous two, but for Du Qingchen, he was still not strong enough. In fact, compared with him, no matter how strong these people were, they were not considered strong, they were all pitifully weak.
In order to act, Du Qingchen painstakingly squeezed out a few drops of sweat. Five minutes later, the opponent was knocked to the ground by his bastard punch and could not get up for a long time.
After winning three games in a row, the reaction of the audience below became more and more enthusiastic, with cheers and applause coming one after another.
But everyone could see that Du Qingchen was very tired, tired from fighting, and a little strenuous.
The fourth boxer was dragged off Du Qingchen's hands for eight minutes, and was finally kicked off the ring.
Du Qingchen also received a punch from the opponent. He leaned in the corner of the ring, rubbing his chest in pain.
The play was performed really well.
Zhu Zhijun was almost deceived by him.
The fifth boxer appeared, and this one was not as strong as the one just now.
This was arranged by Scarface, he was afraid that Du Qingchen would lose this match.
As a result, after only two rounds, the man punched Du Qingchen twice. In the third round, he gave up.
ah?
Du Qingchen didn't understand it at first, but later he understood that this was deliberately letting him fight against the mad cow. He wanted to win his money and then deal with him properly.
Five games completed.
Du Qingchen was victorious.
Although in everyone's eyes, this victory is mixed with moisture.
Du Qingchen was about to step down, but Scar asked everyone to be quiet. He smiled and praised Du Qingchen: "He is indeed a master. However, the one who is going to be occupied below is the mad cow, the number one master in our boxing ring. You want to do it again?"
Fight?"
"Fight, why not fight?"
Du Qingchen smiled.
"Then do you still want to gamble?"
"Let's bet, 30 million, put it all in and I'll win."
"I also bet 20 million on him to win."
Zhu Zhijun in the audience was also acting, looking a little crazy.
"Okay, everyone, please give your testimony."
Scarface was waiting for their words, so he immediately opened two tickets and handed them to Zhu Zhijun.
Zhu Zhijun put it away carefully, his heart beating wildly.
He has never gambled so much in his life.
If he wins, he has an income of 200 million, can he actually become a billionaire?
Thinking about it made him extremely excited.
He never considered that Du Qingchen would lose. In his heart, Du Qingchen was invincible, so what if Mad Cow was from the ancient martial arts world.
"Do you need a break?"
Scar asked.
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "No need, let the mad cow come out."
Soon, the mad cow came out.
Mad Cow looks very ordinary, not tall, only 1.7 meters tall, and there is nothing special about it.
Just when he appeared on the ring, the audience below started calling his name like crazy.
"Mad cow!"
"Mad cow!"
"Mars!"
"Mars!"
This is not called Du Qingchen, that is the name given to a mad cow.
Mad Cow came to the stage and signaled everyone to shut up.
When the scene calmed down, he looked at Du Qingchen and said coldly: "You are so arrogant that you dare to challenge me. Today, I will beat you into a cripple!"
His voice was not loud, but it was extremely lethal. Anyway, the audience below were clenching their fists unconsciously, and their vests felt cold.
No one dared to speak loudly.
Everyone's face was filled with excitement and excitement.
Du Qingchen suddenly laughed, and he said with a smile: "You are very confident, do you have to beat me to a disability?"
"Yes."
"That's good. This way, I have a reason to kill you too. You injured my brother last night. To be honest, I actually came to take revenge on you tonight!"
Du Qingchen smiled calmly.
"Revenge? It's a pity that you don't have the strength. You can never win against me. Even if I give you ten or twenty years, you still can't be my opponent, because I can't win even 30% against them."
None of my fighting power was used."
Mad Cow said domineeringly.
sweat……
The people below all took a breath of cold air.
Thirty percent of the combat power was not used... It was simply astonishing how strong the mad cow really was.
Du Qingchen pouted: "Come on, I will give you a chance, and I will make you convinced that you lose!"
"Okay, let's fight!"
Mad Cow was angry with Du Qingchen.
He was here to show off, but it turned out that Du Qingchen seemed to be better at showing off.
Therefore, he wanted to hit Du Qingchen with his fists until he shut up, hit him until Du Qingchen was afraid, and hit him until Du Qingchen knelt down and begged for mercy.
The mad cow rushed towards Du Qingchen, very fast, and punched him.
The power of his punch was enough to kill a cow. Although he did not use spiritual power, he believed that even with pure strength, Du Qingchen would not be able to catch it.
Because he used seven percent of his strength in this punch.
Du Qingchen did not dodge, but also punched out.
With a bang, the mad cow flew backwards and hit the barrier. He grabbed the rope, his face turned red, and his right arm was actually trembling.
Looking at Du Qingchen again, he was standing where he was, not moving at all.
One punch determines the winner.
Mad Cow was horrified and his eyes widened. He could feel that Du Qingchen was using pure power, but how could this be possible?
He knew best how heavy his punch was. How could Du Qingchen possibly beat him?
He was a little confused.
The people below also screamed in surprise.
We can all see that Mad Cow did not benefit from it, but suffered a loss.
He rubbed his fist, and his spiritual power began to flow. Although the skin of his fist was broken, the injury was not serious, at least it did not affect Mad Bull's combat effectiveness.
He looked at Du Qingchen and narrowed his eyes: "It seems that in the five games just now, you were just playing and deliberately showing weakness. There is no way they can hurt you and they will not be your opponent."
"You guessed it right. I told you that I came here just for you tonight. The real boss didn't come out, so I could only play with them because I was afraid that you wouldn't dare to go to the ring."