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Both Yuan Dongdong and Lin Tianzhao are not very outstanding on the outside, but there is a cold chill on their bodies, and people can't help but look here from a long distance.
As for Zhao Jiaolong, Yue Kunpeng, and Nie Hu, they are all tall and mighty, and the fierce aura exuding from their bodies makes the eyes of those rich women and noble ladies straighten, and their eyes want to swallow them alive .
The eyes of all the female audience were focused on Ji Wufeng and his party at the moment when they appeared, which made the men around the female audience very upset, especially those little white faces, especially when they felt inferior. Deeply jealous of Ji Wufeng and the others, even if they are handsome, why do they still love them so much?
In an instant, Ji Wufeng and his group became public enemies in men's hearts, and the focus of women's attention. Some ladies who couldn't satisfy their men were already thinking about how to get these young handsome guys to come to them on their own initiative.
The duel on the field ended at the cost of one death and one injury. A fresh life was ended in this way, but no one felt sorry, they would only shout wildly for the winner.
Now that they have come here, it means that the hearts of these people have been distorted. They only want to find passion here. The loss of a life is just a small price they pay to find excitement.
"Hey, I haven't asked this gentleman's name yet." The white fox stepped forward to greet him.
"Oh, you can call me Long Teng." Ji Wufeng said with a smile.
It is impossible for Baihu not to know Ji Wufeng, if he reveals his true identity, then there will be nothing left to play.
"Oh, so it's Mr. Long Teng, you have to be careful, my boxers are very good, hehe, if you lose money, don't blame me for not reminding you." Baihu laughed.
At this time, a man flew onto the ring and tore his shirt into pieces. His muscular upper body was covered with scars, and the female audience off the court immediately burst into wild shouts.
Zhao Jiaolong strode forward, and then made a vertical leap towards the arena. It was originally a handsome appearance, but who knew that when he was about to land in the arena, his body suddenly fell down.
boom!
Zhao Jiaolong fell to the edge of the ring, his upper body rested on the ring, and his lower half was still on the ground.
"Hahaha" The audience roared with laughter.
Ji Wufeng and the others covered their eyes, your uncle, this is too embarrassing, right?
Baihu's mouth almost crookedly smiled, even this kind of trash dares to fight with me, you can't lose to me, you've got five million.
Zhao Jiaolong climbed into the ring with his butt pouted and exhausted his strength. He mainly practiced body training and horizontal kung fu.
After finally climbing onto the ring, Zhao Jiaolong immediately felt the opponent's eyes staring at him viciously, that feeling was like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.
The opponent is indeed a master. Facing everyone's ridicule towards Zhao Jiaolong, he did not relax in the slightest. Never despising his opponent at any time is the secret of him being still alive.
"Hey, big brother, don't be nervous, relax, hehe, once a person is nervous, it will affect his performance. Wait a minute, if you lose to me because of nervousness, it won't be worth it." Zhao Jiaolong said with a smile.
The spectators off the court were all black lines. This was a life-and-death boxing match. Only one person could make it out alive. This idiot even chatted with his opponent.
Some men who were already jealous of Zhao Jiaolong shouted loudly: "Kill him!"
And those women who originally wanted to take Zhao Jiaolong's idea felt a burst of regret. It was such a waste that such a young man with a dragon and a tiger died in the ring like this.
"My name is Zhuihun. After you die, don't forget to tell Lord Yan whose hands you died at." The scarlet lips of the opponent's boxer evoked a bloody smile.
At this time, the host's voice sounded from the horn, saying: "Friends from the audience, a new round of boxing matches has begun, and those who want to bet should do so as soon as possible!"
Afterwards, the odds of Zhao Jiaolong and Zhuihun came out. Chasing Soul is one to one, while Zhao Jiaolong is one to five. The difference is not a little bit, but this is normal, because in In terms of current strength, Zhao Jiaolong is indeed far behind Chasing Soul.
Immediately, the audience off the field started betting wildly, and almost all of them bought chasing souls to win.
And the bets are quite a lot, the minimum is 100,000, and the highest is more than 2 million.The way, the people who come here are all dignified, so if you don't have it, you will lose your face.
Of course, a higher bet is required, but such a person will not sit in the hall, Baihu said with a smile: "Brother Longteng, I don't know if the five million bet you just mentioned still counts?"
Ji Wufeng curled his lips and said: "If such a small bet is such a small bet, I'm going to renege on it, how can I use a hammer?"
Baihu immediately beamed with joy. He never expected to get five million yuan so easily today. The boxing field is indeed owned by Zheng Fenghai, but as the person in charge, he has a 10% commission for each boxing match, which is half a million yuan. .
Now the opening price and Ji Wufeng's 5 million have exceeded 30 million, which means that he has won 3 million in just this boxing match, and he will wake up laughing when he sleeps.
Seeing Baihu's overjoyed expression, Ji Wufeng sneered in his heart, first let you laugh for a while, and later make you cry without finding a place.
The boxing match has begun, and chasing souls is indeed not a simple role. With one step, he disappeared from Zhao Jiaolong's eyes. When he reappeared, he was already standing on Zhao Jiaolong's left side. Jiaolong's neck.
Anyone who has watched the soul-chasing boxing match knows that this is the usual method of chasing souls. His hand knife can directly bend a steel bar with a diameter of five centimeters. The audience has seen the soul chasing move kill the opponent more than once.
Caught off guard, Zhao Jiaolong dodged in a hurry, the knife in his hand scraped against his neck and slashed on his shoulder, his clothes suddenly seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, revealing his strong muscles.
"good!"
Immediately there was applause from the audience. Zhao Jiaolong was almost killed in the first round, and there was almost no suspense in the next one. If Chasing Soul had tried his best as soon as he came up, Zhao Jiaolong would probably be a corpse now.
One miss, Zhuihun disappeared in front of Zhao Jiaolong's eyes again, Zhao Jiaolong suddenly took a step across, and Zhuihun's claws grabbed his neck from behind, but he narrowly avoided it again, but his other side The clothes on the shoulders were scratched to pieces! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com