After the ghost warrior jumped up, he landed lightly behind the magic mountain.
Magic Mountain had already predicted it and turned around in advance.
His fists were like hammers, sweeping across the air.
However, the ghost warrior did not try to hide, but instead approached him closely.
His feet kicked out like bullets being fired.
Before Mo Shan completed his half-turn, he had already rushed to Mo Shan's side.
Crackling.
First, there was a sound like the joints of bones exploding, and then under the horrified gazes of everyone, the originally skinny ghost warrior's body suddenly swelled several times, inflating like an inflated rubber ball.
Immediately afterwards.
Bang bang bang.
Three dull sounds came.
The Ghost Warrior punched three times in a row, punching into the Demon Mountain's chest, directly facing his heart.
Magic Mountain barely had time to react.
After being hit by the ghost warrior, his head was still dazed.
"You! How could you!"
Mo Shan's pupils dilated several times, and before he could say a word of horror in his mouth, he fell straight back.
Boom.
After a loud noise.
The magic mountain collapsed.
His eyes widened, and his face was filled with disbelief.
And his opponent, the Ghost Warrior, after making another brazen attack, was like a deflated rubber ball, returning to his skinny appearance.
He hunched over and walked off the stage without saying a word.
The whole audience was shocked.
There was no sound for a long time.
Half a while passed.
Wow.
In the entire venue, belatedly, voices of shock rang out.
People stared at the arena in stunned silence, swallowing saliva in their mouths.
"Devil...Demon Mountain was defeated?"
"How is that possible!"
"The ghost warrior...can he do magic tricks?"
Everyone saw that Magic Mountain was in high spirits, and saw that Magic Mountain had the winning ticket in hand.
But just for a moment.
The ghost warrior only punched three times, and the arrogant Demon Mountain, which had an undefeated streak, was defeated like this...
The referee on the ring was also stunned for a long time in disbelief. Then he went to check the condition of Magic Mountain. His hand touched the nose of Magic Mountain and said in horror:
"The Magic Mountain...is dead..."
"Oni Samurai wins!"
Wow.
The crowd roared again, this time all the sounds were wailing.
"Holy shit, Magic Mountain lost, it's my money."
"Male Gobi, if I had known, I would have won by buying the Ghost Warrior, the astonishing odds of 1 to 9!"
Everyone who bought Magic Mountain cried.
But those who bought the Ghost Warrior are now smiling from ear to ear.
Especially Zhou Peng.
He cheered excitedly: "We win, the Ghost Warrior wins! Hahaha, lose nine to one, nine million!"
Chu Qing'er and Yu Jianlei were also overjoyed.
Both of them also won nine million.
No one can have too much of this kind of windfall.
To say that the one who won the most in the game must be Wu Yong.
With the victory of the ghost warrior, he defeated the youth by 100 million in one go.
The young man's face was now a purple color, uglier than a pig's liver.
His fists were clenched so tightly that his teeth bled.
"Impossible! Impossible!"
"Why is this happening!"
"How could Magic Mountain lose!"
The young man was so angry that his whole body could not help but tremble.
One hundred million!
He accidentally lost 100 million!
He couldn't figure out how the Demon Mountain could lose to the skinny Ghost Warrior when he was so strong and had all the advantages.
And those damn warriors.
Why did it suddenly become so big?
It's like a balloon is inflated!
At the moment when he was most angry and heartbroken, Wu Yong came over and said calmly:
"I'm willing to admit defeat, my friend, it's time to cash in on your bet."
This is just adding insult to injury.
The young man's face became even worse, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Are you sure you want to take that 100 million from me!"
Wu Yong said: "I won it through a bet, why don't you take it?"
The young man said in a threatening tone: "I advise you to think carefully. My money is not so easy to get. I think you are a foreigner and you should not know my identity. I will give you a choice now. Five hundred thousand is the
Let’s pretend we have never bet before, or you can take my 100 million and calculate it later, it’s your choice.”
Listening to the meaning in his words, it is clear that if you dare to take this 100 million from me, I will give you a good look.
Zhou Peng was unhappy when he heard this: "What's the matter? What do you mean by this, do you want to default on the debt?"
The young man raised the corner of his mouth and said in an extremely arrogant tone: "No, I'm just giving you a chance, and I hope you can take advantage of it. If you don't know my identity, I suggest you ask someone who knows first before giving me an answer.
"
When the two sides are confronting each other.
The organizer of the boxing match, Xiao Maitreya, walked over from the crowd.
He said with a smile: "Hey, what's going on? I'm so nervous. If you have something to say, please say it carefully."
The young man said: "Xiao Maitreya, they don't seem to know my identity yet. Why don't you tell them about it. It will also help them have a better idea and make a wiser choice."
Xiao Maitreya was very surprised and said: "Real or false! There are still people who don't know your identity, Mr. Hu!"
The young man first pointed at Zhou Peng and then at Wu Yong and said, "Yes, he doesn't know. And they don't know either."
Laughing at Maitreya, he said: "Oh, this is not a bad thing. Mr. Hu, wait a minute, I will talk to them."
Immediately, Xiao Maitreya pulled Zhou Peng to Wu Yong's side and lowered his voice: "You really don't know Mr. Hu's identity?"
Zhou Peng frowned and asked: "What is his identity? Is he very powerful?"
Laughing at Maitreya, he said: "It's not just awesome! Hey, I thought you knew Mr. Hu's identity and at least had a similar background, so you dared to bet with him. Turns out you don't even know! Your behavior is simply looking for death! Fortunately, you guys are looking for death.
I'm here by chance, so let me introduce you first, and then go to Mr. Hu to make peace, and try to turn the hostility into friendship."
Immediately, Xiao Maitreya explained Mr. Hu's identity and background.
This young man whom he calls Young Master Hu, his full name is Hu Xinghua. He is the son of a staff officer in the Dian Provincial Military Region and is very powerful in Dian Province. Hu Xinghua’s mother’s family is also extraordinary. According to Xiao Maitreya, she is from a certain person in the Dian Province.
The mission of the leader of a primitive tribe.
This primitive tribe is very mysterious and it is said that many people are good at witchcraft.
There is a story circulating in Yunnan Province. Someone once opposed Hu Xinghua and tried to bully Hu Xinghua. First, Hu Xinghua’s father used his connections to teach him a lesson, and then suddenly strange things happened in the family. A family that was originally good, two or three people
Within a month, the family was broken up and everyone died.
A large family member either gets into a mysterious car accident or disappears for no apparent reason.
All in all, it's full of mystery.
There are rumors in the circle that Hu Xinghua's mother's family used witchcraft to curse people, which led to the destruction of the family.
From then on, everyone was very afraid of Hu Xinghua.
Mr. Hu's name also began to spread in the circle.
After Xiao Maitreya finished the introduction, he lowered his voice and said: "So I advise you, be careful and don't go against Mr. Hu! It's best not to ask for that 100 million, just treat it as a friend with Mr. Hu, and you will definitely benefit from it in the future.