I have to say that Jia Yangcheng is really a master of rhythm!
As soon as these words came out, most of the audience who had lost the boxing match immediately agreed:
"Damn! What Boss Jia said makes sense. I thought this competition was weird from the beginning, but it turns out that it was designed by someone from the beginning!"
"That's right! Since it was designed by someone, it means that this game is unfair, unfair! Why should we be willing to admit defeat? I don't agree!"
"Refund the money! Refund the money! I will never come to your boxing ring again to bet on boxing. It is obvious that I am cutting our leeks!"
"You bunch of black-hearted people are going to die badly!"
"..."
This chaotic scene made Zhao Hailong a little unexpected.
He was worried that Jia Yangcheng would not admit that he had lost the bet.
But I didn’t expect that I would dare to say that in front of so many people!
I’m really not afraid of offending people!
If there is anyone present who is most surprised, it is of course Ding Bo himself!
You must know that this underground boxing ring belongs to him.
What he cares most about is the credibility and fairness of the boxing ring. Now that he is being slandered by Jia Yangcheng without any logic, he simply cannot bear it!
What's more, the total handicap of this black boxing match is close to 2 billion!
According to the normal commission, the net profit in one night is close to 200 million!
This is comparable to the usual income of almost half a year!
With Jia Yangcheng making such a fuss, he still has a gross income?
Thinking of this, Ding Bo turned pale and yelled at Jia Yangcheng: "Jia, what do you mean? When did I conspire with Zhao Hailong to make money? Don't slander anyone!"
Jia Yangcheng took a puff of his cigar and responded with a cold expression on his face: "You know whether you are spitting blood or not. Let me ask you, are my three players recommended by you? Are you sure that you will win? But?
As a result, everyone saw it! An accident that was impossible to happen occurred, and I suspect that someone was playing fake punches here!"
Ding Bo was so angry that he couldn't think of how to refute.
After all, half of what Jia Yangcheng said is true.
——He did find a player for Jia Yangcheng!
But this sentence cannot be admitted.
Because once he admits it, Zhao Hailong will definitely suspect that he and Jia Qingpeng conspired to deceive him!
On the one hand, he is in this line of work, and it is important to maintain neutrality in both directions. He can do whatever he wants secretly, but in front of him, he must maintain a good relationship no matter who he is with. Revealing that he deliberately targeted Zhao Hailong will definitely arouse the suspicion of others.
On the other hand, Zhao Hailong is currently very powerful in Anton. If Jia Yang is married and has a great career and has no business dealings, it will be fine if he offends him. It will do no good to offend Zhao Hailong too much!
But even so, Ding Bo still grasped the key point and shouted to Jia Yangcheng: "Jia, you keep saying that someone is doing fake punches, do you dare to say who it is?"
Jia Yangcheng snorted coldly and said to Black Eleven who was being put on a stretcher by the staff on the ring: "I suspect that he is the one who faked the punch!"
The voice fell.
The audience who lost their bets also started cheering:
"That's right! It must be Black Eleven's fake punch. His real strength can't be that good!"
"Let me see, this Black Eleven is definitely not a good guy. I thought he had won good results in the black boxing competition in the province, but I didn't expect that he is also a hypocritical guy!"
"You're right! That stupid big guy named Da Zhuang just looks like he has some strength. I'm not bragging, but I can knock him down by myself. How could Black Eleven not win?"
"..."
Everyone’s doubts fell on Black Eleven’s ears!
Almost made Black Eleven spit out a liter of blood!
I thought you guys could push each other hard. If you have the ability, would you really do it?
I didn't fake the punch at all, but I really couldn't fight, right?
It's just that no matter how much he complains, the audience won't believe him.
In the end, they had to be carried out on a stretcher by the staff...
Seeing Jia Yangcheng playing the rhythm randomly, he almost lost control.
Ding Bo was sweating profusely: "Jia, what do you want?"
Jia Yangcheng glanced at Da Zhuang in the ring, with a flash of resentment in his eyes: "I want to send someone to fight Da Zhuang in the ring again. As long as Da Zhuang wins, I will admit that they won the game.
How's it going?"
"this……"
Ding Bo looked embarrassed and turned to look at Zhao Hailong!
After all, this matter requires Zhao Hailong’s nod!
It’s just that Zhao Hailong can’t make up his mind!
Because Da Zhuang just fought hard and may not be in good shape!
But at this time, the big man on the ring raised his hand and shouted angrily: "Brother Hailong, I can still fight!"
Is there still a hint of expectation in the voice?
Zhao Hailong saw Da Zhuang's serious expression, nodded and said to Jia Yangcheng: "Boss Jia, we Da Zhuang can still fight, but who are you going to send to fight?"
Jia Yangcheng looked around and suddenly his eyes fell on Huang Mao Xu Dong!
This look almost scared Xu Dong out of his soul!
I was beaten half to death by Da Zhuang a few days ago, and I'm still scared!
Please don't let me die!
After a few seconds, Jia Yangcheng smiled lightly and said: "It's like this. I don't have qualified black boxers in my hands. I only brought five brothers here. Since Black Eleven didn't do any fake punches, let's let a few of them work together."
Come on, is it okay?"
As soon as these words came out, unexpected expressions appeared on the faces of both Ding Bo and Zhao Hailong!
I didn’t expect that Jia Yangcheng could be so calm and put forward such shameless conditions!
The point is, this condition is echoed by quite a few people:
"Haha! Boss Jia's suggestion is great! If Da Zhuang is really powerful, there is nothing wrong with challenging five of them one to one!"
"That's not to say! If you don't dare to challenge, or if you lose, it means Black Eleven has just faked a punch!"
"Haha! In my opinion, they will definitely not dare to accept this condition. It's too shameful!"
"As long as they don't accept it, it means they have something up their sleeves and they must be giving fake punches!"
"..."
At this time, the public opinion on the scene has a clear advantage for Jia Yangcheng!
This made Zhao Hailong look very solemn!
As the saying goes, a good tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves!
Fighting alone and fighting a group are two different things!
When fighting against multiple people, personal attention will be divided.
As long as a flaw is exposed, it will be surrounded instantly and it will be difficult to break away!
Especially in a small space, the party with more people will have an advantage!
In his opinion, the threat posed by these five people may even be greater than Black Eleven!
Just when Zhao Hailong was hesitating, Da Zhuang's voice sounded again: "Brother Hailong, I have no problem! Just 5..."
Jia Yangcheng sneered: "What? Five people are too many, right? Are you afraid that you won't be able to prevent the fake punch from being exposed?"
Da Zhuang shook his head, and then responded seriously: "I think I can fight ten! You don't have enough people!"
