Yang Hao stood by the railing, clasping his hands, squinting slightly as he looked at the two boxers below. The two boxers were already fighting without saying anything. They were going back and forth, and it looked very fierce.
Yang Hao looked at it for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Which boxer is yours?"
"The one in black clothes."
Chen Ang was slightly nervous. After all, the stakes in this bet were not small, and it also involved face issues. Although Yang Hao had said that he would not sit idly by, he also vaguely felt that this situation seemed to be aimed at Yang Hao.
He wanted to drag Yang Hao into trouble, so Chen Ang hoped that the boxer he found could defeat the opponent's boxer, so that there would be no need for Yang Hao to step forward, and there would be no danger.
After all, Chen Ang still didn't want to drag Yang Hao into trouble. Yang Hao was the person he admired most and was their eldest brother. He didn't want to implicate Yang Hao because of his own affairs. What's more, although he didn't fully know the inside story, he still
I also generally know that the situation is not too good when Yang Hao comes back this time. Li Baiyu is now powerful, and if Yang Hao fights him, the chance of winning is not very good.
Yang Hao looked at the two boxers for a while, then withdrew his gaze, looked at Chen Ang's nervous look, and asked helplessly: "Chen Ang, did you find all your boxers yourself?"
Chen Ang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You know, I have no contact with these methods. I also asked a friend to help me find them. I am only responsible for giving money."
Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Who is your friend?"
Chen Ang is also a smart man. When he heard Yang Hao ask about his friend who was looking for someone, he immediately realized that something was wrong. His face changed slightly and he lowered his voice and asked: "It's Lei Di from the Lei family. What, Brother Hao?
Do you see what's wrong?"
"Leidi?" Yang Hao snorted and said calmly: "That boy's background is a bit wild, but I'm afraid your people will lose."
Chen Ang gritted his teeth and looked at the two boxers who were fighting fiercely in the audience. With Chen Ang's eyes, he couldn't see any sign that his boxer was about to lose, but he was extremely convinced of Yang Hao.
He knew that Yang Hao could not keep up with others like him in fighting. If Yang Hao said that his people were going to lose, then his people would definitely lose.
"Is the person Reddy found for me too weak?"
Yang Hao smiled faintly: "It's not too weak, but compared to the opponent's boxer, it's far different. The reason why we haven't lost yet is that the opponent didn't give his full strength at all. These two people are not on the same level at all."
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Chen Ang showed a bit of anger on his face: "This Reddy, ****, charged me a lot of money, but found me a few bad ones!"
Yang Hao didn't make much comment. Yang Hao also knew about Lei Di. He was a disciple of the Lei family in the capital. He was not engaged in politics or business, but he had a hand in everything. His ways were very wild and he caused many troubles.
, as long as you find him, and as long as you give him enough money, he can help you get it done.
The boxer on Chen Ang's side was actually not weak, but his opponent was even more powerful. Although the opponent did not use all his strength, Yang Hao could still tell at a glance that Yang Hao was becoming more and more sure that this trap was aimed at him.
However, Yang Hao still felt that although this punch was powerful, it was still impossible to defeat him. How could they deal with him?
If it were anyone else, Yang Hao would never get involved, but Chen Ang is his little brother, how could he sit idly by and ignore it? Maybe others also saw this clearly, so they set up this trap.
On the high platform, the boxer in blue seemed to feel that there was no point in enduring it for so long, and suddenly launched a fierce attack.
As soon as he exerted his strength, the boxer representing Chen Ang was unable to hold on. Every attack from the opponent was full of irresistible power. Each time it was like a battering ram hitting him, making him unable to stand at all.
Don't fight back.
The boxer in the blue T-shirt showed a bit of ferocity on his face, and rushed over quickly. First, he threw a few quick and fierce punches. The boxer in black had to protect his head with both hands, while the boxer in blue held the opponent with both hands and struck fiercely.
He hit his knee, then let go of his hand and took two steps back. Just when the boxer in black was breathing a sigh of relief, the boxer in black suddenly swung his body and kicked him sideways.
The kick was fast and hard, hitting the black-clothed boxer's abdomen directly. The black-clothed boxer was kicked straight up, and then fell directly from the edge of the ring.
The boxing ring was about three meters from the ground. The black-clothed boxer fell in the air. Regardless of the severe pain in his body, he used his backhand to support the ground, and then fell heavily to the ground. The hand holding the ground was already weak.
The arm was hanging softly. It was obvious that the bones of the arm had been broken in the previous support.
The boxer in blue defeated his opponent cleanly, with a cold smile on his face. He did not speak, but stood quietly in the corner of the ring, waiting for his next opponent.
Chen Ang punched the railing hard, his expression was sullen, but he didn't curse, he just looked at Kong Yiming on the other side with a proud face, and looked at Kong Yiming provocatively. Chen Ang's face became a little ugly again.
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Yang Hao also saw the provocative Kong Yiming, turned around and said: "One more, if we lose again, I will play the third one."
Chen Ang turned his head and asked worriedly: "Brother Hao, I'm afraid this is a conspiracy against you..."
"It's okay, I also want to see what tricks they have prepared." Yang Hao replied calmly: "Besides, in this Blue Mountain Villa, they don't dare to go too far."
Seeing that Yang Hao had made up his mind, Chen Ang gritted his teeth and warned: "Brother Hao, if anything goes wrong, you should give up immediately and admit defeat. Safety comes first, and you must not get hurt."
Injuried?
When Yang Hao heard Chen Ang's words, he was slightly startled, as if he thought of something. After two seconds of silence, he raised his head, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his face: "After being reminded like this, I might have thought of him instead."
purpose.”
Chen Ang looked at Yang Hao with some surprise, and Chen Wei beside him asked with concern: "What do they want to do?"
The corners of Yang Hao's mouth raised slightly, and there was an unconcealed coldness in his eyes: "They just want to hurt me. The more serious the injury, the better."
Butterfly next to him knew that Yang Hao was about to carry out a dangerous mission. When he heard what Yang Hao said, he understood immediately. His eyebrows rose slightly and he cursed: "Despicable!"
Chen Wei's eyes suddenly turned to Butterfly and asked tentatively: "Miss Butterfly, when you say despicable, you mean..."
Butterfly snorted coldly: "Brother Hao is about to go abroad to perform a dangerous mission. If he is injured at this time, it will definitely have an impact and even increase the risk of Brother Hao's mission."
When Chen Ang heard this, he immediately understood and hurriedly advised: "Brother Hao, then don't worry about this matter. You just need to lose some money. If you lose the money, you can earn it again. It's not like I can't afford to lose. You carry out your mission."
But they are all very dangerous. If you are not careful, your life may be in danger. If something happens because of injury, I will be uneasy for the rest of my life."
Yang Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I know it well. I'm just curious about how they have the confidence to deal with me. Don't worry, if things get to the point where I can't control it, I will take the initiative to admit defeat and fight with bare hands. I don't think so.
The black market boxers could hurt me in the slightest."
Yang Hao looked at Chen Ang and wanted to persuade him again. He glanced at the triumphant Kong Yiming opposite him, raised the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "What's more, this matter can make the other party so proactive and attentive.
The arrogant Kong Yiming doesn’t hesitate to take advantage of himself. If I don’t join in, I won’t let them down too much.”
While they were having this conversation, the second boxer representing Chen Ang had already walked out, silently climbed onto the ring, and stared at the boxer in blue with wary eyes.
He had watched the first fight and already felt a little guilty about the opponent he was about to face. After all, although his strength was higher than that of the first boxer in black, it was not much higher.
The hope of defeating the boxer in blue is very low, but in the boxing ring, in a life-and-death fight, anything can happen. The weak defeat the strong often happens. After all, many times, an oversight or a mistake is enough to change the situation.
The result of the entire boxing match.
He did not take the initiative to attack, because the more fierce the attack, the more flaws would be exposed, and the easier it would be for the opponent to seize the opportunity to counterattack. He carefully guarded against the opponent's attack, hoping to use this to wear down the opponent and consume the opponent's physical strength.
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There was nothing wrong with his strategy, but there was a huge difference in strength between the two sides. The boxer in blue had no intention of fighting him. A round of crazy attacks actually broke through his defense with a fierce elbow.
, hit him in the chest, broke two of his ribs, made him vomit blood, and then was kicked to the ground.
The boxer in blue faced the boxer in black with a ferocious expression. Although the boxer in black had been knocked down, he had not given up yet, so he could continue to attack.
Just when the boxer in blue was about to step on the boxer in black's calf with a ferocious look, Chen Ang couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Stop."
The black-clothed boxer stopped and looked up. Chen Ang said with a cold face: "In the second round, I lose."
Yang Hao glanced at Chen Ang with gentle eyes. Although Chen Ang felt that he had been tricked by Lei Di and that the people he found were not powerful enough and were not at the same level as Kong Yiming, he could also see that those two
The boxers had already tried their best. Even though the second boxer was so seriously injured, he still didn't admit defeat, so he took the initiative to admit defeat and endured it to prevent the boxer from suffering more brutal injuries. From this point of view, Chen Ang
He is still kind at heart.
Kong Yiming watched Chen Ang admit defeat, and also spoke provocatively: "Chen Ang, I don't think there is any need to fight in this third game. These are all weak shrimps you are looking for. One of my men will pick on all three of you."
enough."
Chen Ang had a cold face and ignored Kong Yiming. Yang Hao put down the wine glass in his hand, did a chest expansion exercise, stretched his body slightly, and said lightly: "Kong Yiming, you said so much,
Don't you just want to provoke me to die? I do what you want. I hope that the tricks you have prepared will not disappoint me too much." (To be continued)