Due to Pierre's previous outstanding performance, the betting was one-sided.
Almost everyone placed their bets on Pierre, thinking this was a match without any suspense.
The few people who bet on Yang Haoran have little confidence in Yang Haoran.
The reason why I bet on Yang Haoran is purely due to the mentality of a gambler, just greedy for the super high odds.
Even so, the amount of money bet on Yang Haoran is very small.
As a result, Dorela's one million bet immediately shocked the entire audience.
Not only did Dorella have a backstage bet with Gao Erluo, but she also took out a sum of money and threw it into the boxing ring's fund pool.
"One million bets on that Chinese guy? My God, who is this guy? Is he crazy?"
"According to reliable information, it should be Miss Dorela of the Simon family.
Although one million is a lot, it is just a small amount of money for the Simon family."
"According to the current odds, if the Chinese can win, the money in the entire fund pool, minus the boxing ring, will be hers alone!
More than 10 million general coins! Oh my god, a terrifying number!"
"Haha, you think too much, you have to get it.
The Chinese guy has no hope of winning. Pierre will beat him until he falls to the ground.
Therefore, not only will the lady of the Simon family not make any money, but she will lose nothing."
"What you said makes sense, that Chinese guy doesn't seem to have any advantage at all.
And as we all know, Chinese people are not good at fighting, so it seems that I am worrying too much."
Time passed quickly, and with cheers, Pierre walked onto the ring from the backstage.
It's still the same indifference, but the audience's enthusiasm is indeed much higher than yesterday.
"Pierre, you are the best. Use your fists to break that Chinese man's bones!"
"Don't let us down, put your best foot forward."
Compared with Pierre's enthusiasm when he appeared, Yang Haoran acted as if no one had seen him.
Everyone looked down upon him and sneered.
"A Chinese who overestimates his own capabilities will die miserably.
He will create the worst record in the qualifying competition, and he will not even be able to pass the qualifying round."
"Go down, Chinese, you might as well just admit defeat. This is simply a game without any suspense."
Yang Haoran looked around, feeling no fluctuation in his heart.
A group of ignorant guys, listening to their nonsense is worse than listening to dogs barking.
There were constant whistles and jeers, and the boxing ring was chaotic and noisy.
Pierre stood opposite Yang Haoran with a cold face, showing a cruel smile.
"Chinese, you will regret your stupid decision.
I have killed more than one person like you on the battlefield, and I have extensive experience in killing you!"
Yang Haoran touched his nose, but his expression did not change.
"Your experience will only make you stupid and has no other effect.
If you really want to prove yourself, prove it with your fists, not weak words."
Pierre's expression became ferocious, and he stared at Yang Haoran with murderous eyes.
"Fists, huh? You'll be desperate soon, I'll do whatever you want."
Backstage at the boxing ring, in Gallo's office.
Gallo and Olanna sat on the sofa, and Gallo lit a cigar.
"Gorro, what do you think about Dorela finding someone to participate in an underground boxing match?"
Gallo held the cigar between his fingers and blew out a mouthful of white mist.
"I'm afraid she wants to test our strength. Anyway, this woman is not simple.
If you underestimate her, you will suffer a big loss!"
Olanna chuckled and looked at Gallo with a playful expression.
"There are not many women who can attract such attention from you, Gao Erluo, but you should be cautious.
After all, this Chinese guy is not simple, and being able to get Yekarina to give him the pass shows that he still has a certain level of strength."
Gao Erluo narrowed his eyes: "You have obtained the pass card of the Superpower Alliance, but you have to contact us as a boxer.
This Chinese man's behavior has constituted a provocation to the Superpower Alliance. According to our rules, he must be punished!
So if he can pass the level, I will kill him in the ring, which will also shock Dorela and make her sober up!"
Gao Erluo's expression was cold, as if he was discussing crushing a bed bug.
The headquarters of the Superpower Alliance has responded and will send three first-level superpowers to Dell City.
Assist Gao Erluo and the others to obtain the Dragon Ball of the Simon family. If Dorela is determined and refuses to trade, she can only take tough measures.
At the same time, Yekarina also sent Yang Haoran's information to Gao Erluo, who recognized it immediately.
Yang Haoran was the Chinese man next to Dorela, and he actually pretended to be a boxer.
Gao Erluo had no intention of exposing him. Since Yang Haoran chose to use boxer contact, he would be satisfied.
If Yang Haoran is not capable enough, Gao Erluo will kill him without hesitation in the ring!
On the boxing ring, with the sound of a gong, the game officially began.
Underground boxing matches are completely different from regular boxing matches.
There is no such thing as a round, only forward movement.
In a game without rules, whoever can defeat the opponent or make the opponent admit defeat first will be the winner.
It is a great test for the boxer's overall quality and physical endurance.
Although Pierre is very strong, if compared with Yang Haoran, he is obviously not on the same level.
However, Yang Haoran didn't want to show his strength too much. He just wanted to be a little better than Pierre.
And what he wants the audience to see is that he won't win easily.
This will make it more confusing and make more money at the same time.
Because the one million universal coins Dorela bet on is actually Yang Haoran's money.
Only by constantly making upsets can you maximize your own interests.
We have to fight anyway, so why not choose a way of fighting with more benefits?
Pierre didn't have this awareness at all, and he didn't even regard Yang Haoran as a qualified opponent.
"Chinese, it's too late for you to admit defeat now, otherwise I'm afraid I'll accidentally blow your head off!"
Yang Haoran made a gesture of invitation: "It's impossible to admit defeat. If you want to fight, just fight."
Pierre was irritated by Yang Haoran's expression, and he quickly approached Yang Haoran with his swift body.
Then he hit Yang Haoran's temple with a right fist.
The whole place immediately burst into cheers, and everyone was extremely excited.
Yang Haoran sighed, and in order not to expose his strength, he could only slow down his speed.
It wasn't until Pierre's fist almost touched his temple that he stepped back in panic.
