Tang Ming looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Logically speaking, you are considered an insider of the boxing ring. Isn't it against the rules for you to participate in betting?"
"Hey, this is in compliance with the regulations."
John grinned: "The boxing ring belongs to Elizabeth. The selection of boxers, event regulations, and bets are all managed by Elizabeth's confidants."
"At best, I just come to take charge of the situation, and I tacitly agree to placing bets."
He looked at Tang Ming with eyes filled with gratitude.
Five million U.S. dollars, which is a huge amount of money, enough for him to live a luxurious life in the upper class for the rest of his life.
Tang Ming suddenly asked: "By the way, I want to ask, in the boxing championship match tomorrow night, the final champion can get a piece of A-level intelligence. Is this true or false?"
"of course it's true."
John nodded and said: "This boxing match was planned by Elizabeth, and the underground black market also belongs to Elizabeth. Usually, a piece of A-level information is worth at least 20 million US dollars. Even if the champion does not need this information, it can be resold to other rich people.
"
Tang Ming nodded slightly.
"Mr. Tang, do you want to win the championship?"
John turned his head and looked over, lowered his voice and whispered: "This competition selects strong people from various regions. There are already twenty top strong people. These people are very strong. It is said..." John looked around and took a few steps closer.
He continued: "It is said that one of these people is from an ancient family in San Francisco. This person can turn into a dark werewolf on a full moon night!"
"Mr. Tang, I am only telling you this news. You must not tell it outside."
Dark werewolf?
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows. He was not shocked by the news, but just a little surprised.
Isn’t the Elizabeth family a vampire?
Aren’t the vampires and wolves enemies of life and death?
Then why did a werewolf appear in the competition held by Elizabeth?
Tang Ming asked John with questions, but before he finished speaking, John turned pale with fright.
"Mr. Tang, stop talking. You can't just talk about these ancient families. Please."
John took a few trembling steps back, obviously frightened.
Tang Ming nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
At this time, the bet ended, and Tang Ming's odds were still astonishing.
Pay 0.05 for 1! There are still many people who can win all by betting on him. After all, everyone present is not a fool. If you can win more than 90 games in a row with one punch, there is a high probability that he will win next.
"Okay, the game begins!"
John blew his whistle, and the whole place became excited again.
At the same time, the boxing ring was located in a private box on the second floor. A graceful figure appeared here without knowing when, staring at the fight below.
"Lady Lila, there is something wrong with this person."
An old man in brocade clothes next to him frowned and said, "I feel a terrifying aura in this person. Even my middle bloodline is suppressed to death."
"This aura seems to be very evil, even, even more powerful than the aura exuded by the Queen..." Queen.
The blood queen and the current patriarch of the Elizabeth family.
Lila asked calmly: "Alden, if this Chinese is very strong, do you think he can become our ally and help us deal with the dark wolves coming from the north?"
The old man in Jinfu shook his head slightly: "It's probably difficult. No matter how powerful this person is, he is only one person."
"Let's take a look at the situation first. Even if we can't be allies, don't become enemies. This Chinese youth is very powerful, especially now that the wolves from the north are invading. We don't want to provoke the Chinese for the time being."
Lila looked at the arena match under the stage, her beautiful eyes flashing with light, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
After a while.
She suddenly asked in a cold tone: "Alden, have you found those disgusting werewolves?"
"Not yet. Except for Anquid who showed off his figure during the competition, the others haven't been discovered yet."
The old man in Jinfu said in a deep voice: "Lord Lila, why do these northern werewolves come so far to invade our lineage?
The vampires in San Francisco are closer to them."
"Could it be true that the bloodline of the little princess is just like the legend..." Before he could speak, Lila suddenly shouted: "Shut up! If you dare to say another word, I will kill you now!"
Boom! A violent killing intent burst out.
In the crisis of life and death, the old man in golden clothes showed his fangs at the corners of his mouth and the fleshy wings on his back, but he was still blown away by Lila's breath.
"Lord Lila, please calm down, I, I know I was wrong..." The old man in brocade clothes was lying on the ground, and a bloody mark appeared between his eyebrows.
This mark represents surrender, similar to a contract, indicating that the old man in Jinfu has dedicated his soul to Elizabeth and will not violate it throughout his life.
"As long as you know what happened to the little princess, you must never tell her!"
"I don't know where the damn northern wolf tribe got the news. This time, Elizabeth will use the strength of the entire tribe to destroy these disgusting beasts!"
Lila's tone contained thousands of years of ice, and the surrounding ground was covered with a layer of ice mist.
..."Bang——" Tang Ming punched the enemy in front of him and suddenly his heart moved. He turned his head and looked at the box on the second floor of the boxing ring.
Just now, he felt a familiar violent blood energy.
Tang Ming murmured: "It's that Lila Elizabeth, she's here again..." Almost at the moment when the other party's aura exploded, the black dragon soul in his body also became violent.
"Roar——" The black dragon soul roared violently.
Tang Ming frowned and shouted softly: "You evil beast, what are you doing?"
"Roar."
The black dragon soul groaned, aggrievedly expressing that he had encountered a provocation and wanted to declare his dragon power.
"I'm not targeting you. Why are you so anxious? I'm warning you not to mess around."
Tang Ming rolled his eyes. The last time he faced Lila, the black dragon soul almost ran out and swallowed her opponent. It seemed that the dragon clan had an innate suppression against mutated monster bloodlines like the blood clan wolf clan.
After warning the Black Dragon Soul not to mess around, he continued to deal with the arena competition.
Time passed slowly.
ten minutes later.
When the last boxer was knocked unconscious, the entire boxing ring fell silent.
A hundred consecutive wins! Completed! Someone actually completed a hundred consecutive wins overnight! Boom!
The whole place exploded.
"Tang Xuantian! Tang Xuantian! Tang Xuantian!"
"It's too strong. Is Chinese Kung Fu so amazing?"
"I feel like he has the potential to become a boxing champion."
"I watched from beginning to end. One hundred boxers, even gold medal boxers, were knocked out by him with one punch. It was so terrifying."
"My blood boils with excitement. If this Chinese man enters Hollywood, he will definitely become a world martial arts superstar."
"Superstar?
You are overthinking it. If someone has the ability to go to the black market and take on any tasks, he can easily get tens of millions of dollars in rewards."
"If you work as a bodyguard for the super rich, the salary will be horribly high..." People in the venue were talking about it.
Everyone looked at Tang Ming with eyes full of respect and fear.
Strong people are respected no matter where they are.