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Chapter 79 If I lose, just help me play a scene

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    The cousin used the method taught by Trish to use curtains and sheets to make a life-saving ladder and climb down from upstairs.

    "Take you to a fun place." Trish said.

    "A fun place? Is there any place in Xiangzhou City that Miss Ben has never been to?"

    "Have you ever been to the underground boxing ring?"

    The cousin heard about this place for the first time: "We still have this kind of place in Xiangzhou, isn't it only found in movies?"

    "The one in the movie is fake, I'll take you to see the real performance. Absolutely exciting!"

    The cousin followed Trish to the underground boxing gym.  The entrance to this place is set in a tunnel, and only members with special qualifications can enter from there with a special card.

    A middle-aged man with a Chinese character and mustache received the two of them.

    "Is there a game tonight?" Trish asked.

    "There are two games. The first game is over, and the second game will be in ten minutes."

    "Okay!" Trish handed the card to the man, who swiped it on a device.  Trish stepped forward and lost a few numbers.  The mustache man quickly returned the card to her.

    "Let's go." Trish dragged her cousin to the viewing seats.

    A bloody hunk was carried out of the arena by two men in tiger skin shorts.  The big man was full of bumpy muscles, but he was moaning on the stretcher at this moment.

    "Is this the loser?" the cousin asked softly.

    "It was won!" Trish replied.

    "It's the same when you win, but what about the loser?"

    "Throw the loser through the other door."

    "Throw it out? Isn't it carried out?"

    "It's dead, why carry it out? Throw it away and feed it to the pigs¡ªclean!"

    When the cousin heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and couldn't quite believe her ears.

    "The game is about to start, we have to find a seat quickly." Cui Xi took her cousin and found a seat near the middle in the third row.  More than half of the seats in the stands are already full, and the empty seats are basically the first three rows.

    "Why is there no one sitting in the first three rows?"

    "Those who can sit in the first three rows are super VIPs. We pay double the membership fee, and of course enjoy the best service!"

    "Super vip?" the cousin smiled, "That's natural, my lady has always enjoyed the highest level of treatment!"

    The game has begun.  A young woman in a short, modified cheongsam appeared in the center of the arena.

    "Dear guests, our second match today is about to start. Let me introduce the two players in this match: the one in red shorts is Fan Xili, a Sanda master from Malaysia, with a height of 175 cm.  The one who weighs 80 kg and wears blue shorts is Bami from Thailand, with a height of 195 cm and a weight of 120 kg, he is the ever-victorious general in our arena, setting a record of 10 consecutive victories!"

    As soon as the host finished speaking, cheers like wild beasts began to appear from the audience.

    After the match started, Bami was very active, constantly punching and probing, while Fan Xili was not very active, and more retreated and dodged.

    With a heavy punch from Bami, Fan Xili's face was knocked to the right, and a white thing fell out of his mouth.

    "Ah!" My cousin exclaimed, "I lost my teeth too, isn't that an exaggeration?"

    "This is also called exaggeration, it's very common!" Trish chewed gum, staring at the arena.

    Fan Xili quickly recovered and continued to dodge Bamy's fist.  He just dodges, but doesn't fight back, which makes Bami play more smoothly.  Fan Xili was quickly driven to the side of the stage, only one step away from falling off the stage.

    He dodged quickly, avoided Bami's punch to his chest, made a beautiful turn, and returned to the middle of the stage.

    Bami was like a gorilla, annoyed by his continuous dodging movements, he turned around, stomped his bulky body on the stage twice, as if venting his dissatisfaction with Fan Xili, or showing off his fitness  Huge physique.

    "That Fan Xili Zhencai has no ability to hide around." said the cousin.

    "Do you think Fan Xili will lose?" Trish's eyes were still fixed on the stage.

    "Yeah, he's so good, he looks like a deserter, and Bami is like a gorilla, he can tear Fancily to pieces with a single pull of his hands."

    "Then let's make a bet. If Bami wins, I can help you fulfill a wish. If Fancili wins, you can do something for me. How about it?" Trish shifted her eyes to her for the first time.  come on."Just bet, bet, Miss Ben will win!"

    Fan Xili was knocked to the ground by Bami's punch, and the gorilla jumped into the air, trying to sit on him and give him a final blow.  As a result, Fan Xili rolled nimbly, and the gorilla jumped into the air. His huge body fell to the ground, and there was a loud "boom" on the stage.  Fortunately the floor was strong enough, otherwise a hole would have to be punched.

    Before Bami had time to get up, Fan Xili started to attack.  What he showed was perfect legwork. The moment Bamy got up, Fan Xili flew up and hit Bamy's face.  Bami fell on his back, bleeding from one nostril.  He propped himself up on the ground with his right hand.  Fan Xili saw the opportunity, launched continuous roundabout kicks, and kicked Bami like a pig's head.

    This irritated Bami, risking a frontal kick, he grabbed Fansiri's foot with his right hand.  Lifted him upside down.  The height difference of 20 centimeters and the weight difference of 40 kilograms made Fan Xili held in Bami's hands like a chicken.  Bammy lifted Fan Xili in the air, threw him up, and after shaking him about ten times, he slammed him to the ground.

    Just when the audience thought that Fan Xili was going to die, Fan Xili unexpectedly put his hands around Bamy's waist, Bami didn't throw Fan Xili away, but was unexpectedly brought down by his own inertia of throwing people hard.  The two fell to the ground at the same time.  Fan Xili began to take advantage of his small stature, his agile body broke free from the gorilla's embrace, and strangled the gorilla's neck with his arms from behind.  Bami is fighting back, but it doesn't seem to be helping.

    The spectator seats began to seethe, shouting "Kill him", "Kill him".

    The cousin was a little scared at first, but quickly adapted, and then shouted excitedly.  Trish was chewing gum vigorously on the sidelines. She didn't yell excitedly like other audiences, and she just showed a weird smile.

    There was a crisp sound from Bami's neck, Fan Xili let go, and the gorilla fell to the ground with its neck crooked.  Soon, two men in tiger shorts came up and dragged Bami out with one foot each.

    Fan Xili was also seriously injured. He fought from the stage and waved to the audience.

    "Miss Shangguan, you lost!" Cui Qian laughed.

    "If you lose, you lose. Can this lady still afford to lose? Whatever you want, just ask, and this lady will agree to you!" The cousin looked disdainful.

    "I don't want things, I just want you to do something for me."

    "What's up?"

    "Help me act in a play." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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