Jiang Xiaofan walked through the crowd of spectators and walked slowly to the octagonal cage.
The gamblers around him looked at him one after another, with various lights in their eyes. Some laughed at him for not overestimating his abilities, some lamented that he was crazy, and some looked indifferent.
The challenge is undoubtedly a shot of stimulant, which makes everyone's spirits high.
In the octagonal cage, a man in black held a microphone to confuse people: "The highlight of tonight is the challenge. As long as the challenger defeats the boxer, or is not defeated by the boxer within ten minutes, the challenger will win.
According to our professional judgment, the odds of the challenger and the boxer are 50 to 1 and 1.1 times to 1 respectively. In other words, if you bet on the boxer to win, your 10,000 becomes 10,010, and if you bet on the challenger to win, your 1
Ten thousand can turn into half a million."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of violent swallowing from outside the octagonal cage.
10,000 becomes 500,000!
This is an opportunity to get rich!
Then they shook their heads in self-deprecation. Everyone had thought about giving it a try and turning their bicycles into motorcycles, but they had gained nothing except losing money.
And tonight's challenger has a body that probably won't be able to block a punch from a puncher.
Seeing everyone's reaction, the man in black in the octagonal cage continued: "In view of the huge gap between challengers and professional boxers, we have specially opened a time plate. You can bet on how many minutes the challenger can last. The shorter the time, the better the odds.
The lower it is, the longer the time, the higher the odds.
In addition to the time plate, there are also punch numbers and KO plates. How many punches do you think the challenger can last? You can bet on the corresponding number of punches. Ask the staff around you for the specific odds.
Now or never!"
As soon as the man in black finished speaking, staff members came in one by one carrying trays with betting nameplates on them.
Countless gamblers gathered around him, took out their chips from their pockets and bet on them.
The man in the suit hesitated for a moment and accidentally changed the 10,000 chips he originally bet on the boxer into 1,000 chips.
"You are so cowardly. The Welfare Bureau only deposited a thousand yuan. If this continues, when will you get your money back? I deposited fifty thousand yuan!" A person next to him sneered.
The so-called welfare game is a challenge match. Because of the huge gap between the challenger and the boxer, the boxer will almost 100% win. Therefore, the boxing ring deliberately sets lower odds to allow gamblers who lose out to take the opportunity to make a little money.
"I'm happy!" The man in the suit glared at him.
It took more than ten minutes for everyone in the boxing ring to place all their bets.
"The challenge begins!" the man in black in the octagonal cage announced.
At the same time, a boxer aged 17 or 18 walked into the Octagon.
Although he looks younger than Jiang Xiaofan, his frame and body muscles are much bigger than Jiang Xiaofan's.
Jiang Xiaofan stepped into the octagonal cage, and the man in black locked the wire door outside.
He looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a smile: "Once you enter the octagonal cage, you can only get out if the winner is determined. But don't worry, the challenger will not kill you. At most, he will give you a good beating."
"Just because he still wants to beat me up?" Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
This boxer looks quite strong, but his walking posture is just like that. He probably can't even beat Lin Jingang, let alone himself.
Seeing Jiang Xiaofan's contemptuous eyes, the professional boxer suddenly became furious: "What do you mean? You think I can't beat you tonight?"
Jiang Xiaofan nodded: "That's right."
The professional boxer smiled ferociously: "Since you are seeking death, I will show no mercy. If it weren't for the two hundred yuan subsidy for the challenge, it would be a shame for me to fight you."
"It should be my shame."
Jiang Xiaofan sighed helplessly. If it weren't for the purpose of attracting Buddha, he would not have walked into the Octagon at all.
The only descendant of the majestic shaman god's inheritance actually came to fight with ordinary people.
If the old man in the dream knew about it, he would probably be so angry that he would just commit suicide.
"This has nothing to do with the half a million bonus, it's purely a matter of one's own dignity. Well, I'll let some water go later so that I can play more games, half a million, half a million." Jiang Xiaofan thought happily in his heart.
"How tough your mouth is now, how tough my fist will be later." The professional boxer stared at Jiang Xiaofan and said.
As he walked and moved his body, his fists as big as sand bowls made a crackling sound, and the people in the audience shouted excitedly.
There was a satisfied smile on his face. To him, people's cheers were more exciting than the strongest love potion.
Jiang Xiaofan grinned and said: "I think it's not easy for you, so I'll give you a friendly reminder. It's better to bet on yourself and lose now, so that you can save more money for your own medical treatment."
"Haha!" The people in the audience laughed loudly.
I have to say that Jiang Xiaofan’s words were really damaging.
"You are looking for death! I will break all the teeth in your mouth!"
The professional boxer was so angry that he strode towards Jiang Xiaofan. At the same time, he raised his fist and hit Jiang Xiaofan hard in the mouth.
He obviously didn't hold back with this punch, and he punched it with the idea of KO.
"Wow, what a fierce fist!"
"This speed is too fast, I definitely can't escape."
"This person is so stupid. The consequences of deliberately irritating the boxer will be terrible."
"..."
People watching the excitement outside the octagon started talking one after another.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at the punch coming towards him and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. This punch was too weak for him in terms of speed and strength.
He could have easily dodged it, but in order not to attract the attention of the ring, he could only stagger away deliberately.
In the eyes of people outside the cage, Jiang Xiaofan seemed to have stumbled on the ground and just missed the boxer's punch.
Those who were betting that Jiang Xiaofan fell to the ground with one punch couldn't help but jump to their feet and curse: "This stupid boxer, if he punches faster, wouldn't he KO him? I will lose money!"
The boxer in the octagonal cage had a depressed look on his face. He had clearly seen the right time to throw a punch, but according to common sense, Jiang Xiaofan simply avoided it. How come the punch happened to be close to his hair and missed?
"Go to hell!"
Listening to the curses from the audience, the professional boxer roared angrily and punched Jiang Xiaofan again.
Jiang Xiaofan once again managed to avoid it by a hair's breadth. He was not even in the ring, thinking in his mind whether Liu Xiaowan would notice him.
The reason why he came to participate in the challenge was to contact Liu Xiaowan and then take action against Buddha and the man in black robe.
The gambler who bought two punches outside the cage howled.
The professional boxer's second punch failed, and he was so anxious that he threw it at Jiang Xiaofan crazily. He even used his special move, but Jiang Xiaofan accidentally dodged it every time.
In this way, the two of them chased and hid, and started a chase inside the octagonal cage.
After seven or eight minutes, the professional boxer bent over and put his hands on his knees, panting and cursing: "Don't run away if you have the guts! Come here and give me a fight like a man."
Jiang Xiaofan looked at him with disdain: "I can win half a million if I persist for ten minutes, why should I fight with you?"
"ah!"
The professional fist roared unwillingly and hit Jiang Xiaofan's temple with a whip.