Baga, Su Haoran yelled back and kicked him in the same way.
boom
Immediately afterwards, the wealthy people in the stands collectively raised their heads.
I saw the boxer from Country R flying up with a whoosh as if he was on a rocket.
I rely on this stupid 13 to hit me.
Damn it, get out of here
A commotion suddenly broke out somewhere in the stands. A group of people stood up and ran away. Immediately afterwards, the R country boxers smashed down with a bang, smashing a table and two chairs into pieces.
Uh, I don't want to die. The boxer from Country R fell so hard that his eyes, nose, ears and mouth were bleeding. A broken chair leg even pierced his chest. He struggled violently for a few times, but finally died.
This time the wealthy people in the stands were a little numb. Everyone could see that the No. 9 boxer on the stage was so powerful that no one could stop him.
Then the organizer sent two more masters to challenge Su Haoran, and the local tycoons all bet on Su Haoran. As a result, Su Haoran won one after another.
When Su Haoran won five games in a row, Lai Ping's eyes turned red. A sailor next to him was holding a portable computer and said to him: Third boss, we have now lost more than 300 million, and this does not include the 9th.
What about the fifteen million prize money the boxer won?
Lai Ping numbly picked up the intercom, "Host, please get No. 9 off. No matter what method you use, you can't let him continue to fight."
The host touched the earphones and sighed, then went on stage and told Su Haoran, "This boxer, thank you for the five wonderful boxing matches you have given us. Now you can step down and rest."
No need to rest, I'm not tired at all, I can continue. Su Haoran smiled and acted extremely sincere.
The host smiled bitterly and said: This is the rule of our boxing match. No matter who it is, they can only fight five times at most, otherwise other boxers will have no chance to appear.
So, can't the rules be changed? If I continue to play, not only can I earn more bonuses, but I can also help my friends in the stands win more money. Please tell me, do you want me to continue playing? Su Haoran is also bad enough.
, actually started to incite the audience.
Yes, let him continue to fight
Yes, why couldn't Mao continue? I bet on him to win continuously and won back all the money I lost in the first two games.
We support boxer No. 9 to continue fighting
The wealthy people in the stands also started to boo, and their disdain for Su Haoran at the beginning has completely turned into admiration for him.
King Kong was extremely angry at this time. He was holding the handle of the chair with both hands, and even his fingers were turning white. Bastard, how could he be so powerful? Why couldn't a master go up and beat him to death?
King Kong, please shut up. He is with us now. Bao Keer finally couldn't help it anymore.
Ke'er, you actually spoke for him, are you really willing to be his little wife? King Kong was already a little hysterical. Although he didn't roar loudly, he was still roaring.
Bao Ke'er was so angry that her pretty face turned cold, and she turned away and ignored him.
At this time, Lai Ping in the corner of the stand had no choice. He told the poet through the intercom that he could be allowed to fight, but instead of sending his own boxers, he would choose one from the boxers on board.
The main poet immediately complied, then announced the new odds and invited boxer No. 1 to the stage.
The new No. 1 boxer is a fat man who weighs more than 200 kilograms. This fat man is quite funny. When he saw Su Haoran on the stage, he immediately waved his hands and shouted: No fight, I will definitely not fight with this guy. Don’t think I’m stupid.
, he is not a boxer from the organizer, and neither am I.
Wow
The wealthy people in the stands were in an uproar again. In the past, black market boxing consisted of boxers from the organizer fighting boxers who boarded the ship. Why did the rules suddenly change?
The host was very witty and immediately said: We used to have boxers from the organizer fight against boxers who boarded the ship, but we never said that fights between boxers who boarded the ship were not allowed.
Yes, that's really what happened.
Who cares, as long as there is a game, I will bet on number 9 to win, and I will definitely make money without losing money.
Okay, no need to explain so much, let’s start the fight quickly, I want to stake 10 million
The rich people who come to gamble can easily accept this arrangement. After all, they come to gamble and seek excitement.
But boxer No. 1 didn't do it. He didn't go on stage at all. He even shouted: I don't want to fight. Don't think I'm stupid. I saw this guy before boarding the ship.
Kill the white bear. Facing this kind of person is asking for death. I will not play this game.
Ci'ao is indeed, I just look at No. 9. Does it look familiar?
Sure enough, it was him. He said that yellow people are not easy to mess with. I also remembered it.
Damn it turns out to be this handsome guy, a hero, the pride of us yellow people
Many women in the stands started screaming again. It seemed that Su Haoran's display of power in the beach restaurant left a deep impression on many people.
Now the host has no choice but to recruit. At this moment, Su Haoran's popularity has reached an explosion.
Just when Lai Ping was feeling extremely headache, Uncle Biao suddenly appeared behind him. I will be on the next show. Let the host reassure everyone first. I will make back all the money I lost just now.
Ah, Uncle Biao, that's great. If you keep taking action, this No. 9 will definitely be destroyed. Lai Ping finally felt relieved.
Then the host announced that a new boxer had been replaced, and the odds this time were changed to 1 to 7. From such a high odds, it can be seen that the new boxer is definitely a great fighter.
After the host made the announcement, Uncle Biao walked out of the aisle.
The rich people in the stands thought that the organizer would produce such a strong master, but when they saw that it was an unremarkable middle-aged uncle, they immediately aroused boos.
A boxer like this dares to play for seven to one, isn't the organizer stupid?
If this old guy can beat No. 9, I will jump into the sea and commit suicide.
Is this just giving us money for free? I bet 30 million on number 9
The local tycoons placed bets one after another. Almost most of them bet heavily on Su Haoran. Only a small number of people bet on Uncle Biao. After all, they felt that Su Haoran was not favored when he appeared on the stage, but he became a horse.
Dark horse, maybe the new person who appears is an even darker dark horse.
When Uncle Biao came on stage, he immediately stared into Su Haoran's eyes. Boy, I will show you the way. Become a boxer for me in the future. I will protect you.
Protect your sister. Su Haoran directly interrupted Uncle Biao and said disdainfully: You are also a boxer. What qualifications do you have to ask me to be your boxer? Besides, you have already gone on stage, and neither of us will fail.
Can the people in the stands be willing?
Uncle Biao narrowed his eyes and sneered: I can knock you down and put you in a state of suspended animation, and then I can cure you, as long as you agree. Young man, seeing as your kung fu is so good, you must have been taught by a famous teacher.
, don’t make the mistake of yourself.
Do you have a daughter? Su Haoran raised his hand and scratched his head and asked with a naive smile.
Well
Uncle Biao was stunned when asked, shook his head and said: No, why do you ask this?
If you have a beautiful daughter who can be my wife, I might consider your proposal. But you don’t have anything, so forget it. If you want to fight, do it quickly and don’t make the audience anxious. Su Haoran’s mouth curled up slightly.
Pick, a trace of mocking expression flashed across his face.
Ciao, if you dare to play tricks on me, Uncle Biao will be very angry. He will attack you and beat you.
Huh
Facing Uncle Biao, Su Haoran was also surprised. This guy was actually in the stage of refining his heart in the world of mortals and was a half-step master on the Heavenly Ranking.
It's just that Uncle Biao's state is very strange, and he doesn't have the unique Qi of people who train their minds in the world of mortals. This makes it impossible for people in the same realm to feel the resonance before taking action, and cannot know his strength in advance.
Boy, Uncle Biao immediately took the initiative as soon as he got started. He kept moving his hands, fists, palms and claws, and used deadly attacks in his attack.
You want me to die, but you can't do it yet. Although Su Haoran fell into a passive state, under his clairvoyance, the opponent's moves seemed very slow, and he could clearly see the trajectory of all moves, which made him
Completely invincible.
In the first ten moves between the two of them, Uncle Biao took the initiative. After twenty moves, the situation was evened out. After thirty moves, Su Haoran took back the initiative.
How could you be so strong? Uncle Biao finally panicked.
Su Haoran smiled slightly, and after three consecutive attacks, his figure swayed slightly and suddenly disappeared in front of him.
Uncle Biao was even more panicked now. He knew that Su Haoran was super fast and might have rushed to his side or even behind him, but he also understood that he had lost, and he might have lost his life.
boom
Immediately, Uncle Biao felt a pain in his lower back and eyes, and then a certain section of his lumbar vertebrae made a clicking sound, and he flew up.
Ah, you actually shattered my vitality bone. When Uncle Biao flew out of the ring, he instantly felt that his lower body had lost consciousness, and he immediately understood that he was disabled.
Nonsense, this boxing match is the only way to survive. Not only will I cripple you, I will also kill you. As Su Haoran spoke, he jumped up and hit Uncle Biao with a big flying kick.
boom
Uncle Biao received a second blow and flew towards the stands, hitting Lai Ping in the corner.
Come on quickly, we caught Uncle Biao and Lai Ping was so frightened that he hurriedly called for help.
As a result, four or five sailors came to pick him up, but instead of being able to pick him up safely, they were all knocked to the ground, and the two tables were smashed into pieces.
The stands once again caused a commotion, but Su Haoran's sixth victory was the happiest for the wealthy people in the stands.
Wow haha, I made a lot of money today.
Well done to you, No. 9.
Su Haoran stood on the ring and frequently waved to the people in the stands. Especially when he saw which side had more girls, they all bent their arms and showed off their strong biceps, which caused a crowd of nymphomaniacs to scream.
It's over, it's over, pay seven for one, you're going to die tonight. Lai Ping was so bitter that he forgot to ask people to take Uncle Biao away.
At this time, in a room at the bottom of the cabin, Xiahou Zimin stared at the surveillance screen and slammed the table. Bastard, I have only been making money for a few days. Why did I recruit such a powerful master, Uncle Biao? You
Don't die
Young Master Xiahou, this man is very powerful, why don't I go and kill him? A woman came up from behind Xiahou Zimin and said in a calm voice.
Master Xu, are you sure? Xiahou Zimin quickly stood up and asked respectfully.
This woman, known as Master Xu, has dark skin and is less than 1.6 meters tall. She looks a bit thin, but she looks pretty good.
Master Xu smiled slightly, I, the chief disciple of the great wizard of Nanyang, can't I deal with a martial arts master? Even if I fight him, I have ten thousand ways to kill him. You forgot my three little sisters.
, how did you help you get the masters on board one by one? Even the women under you were trained by us.
Okay, the host will ask No. 9 to come down now, and I will trouble you next. Xiahou Zimin said.
Master Xu smiled slightly and waved his hand behind him. Three more Nanyang girls followed him. The four of them turned and walked out of Xiahou Zimin's room.
Master Xu, you can make up for the losses tonight. As long as you return tomorrow morning, you can buy the eldest daughter of the Qi family. Xiahou Zimin murmured to himself, and then looked at the person who was asleep on the big bed behind him.