Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 267 Sleeping Arhat Fist

Lin Jiahui looked back at his cousin, with a smug smile on his face.

He thought to himself that Long Fei ended up today, let's see how long Lin Yingying can be arrogant.

Lin Yingying crossed her arms and gave him a hard look.

It is really unfortunate for the Lin family to have such descendants.

After Chu Feng returned, he sat down beside her.

He asked Lin Yingying, "Do you want to place a bet?"

"Get down, why don't you get down!"

Lin Yingying held her breath, no matter it was because of Long Fei or her cousin, she was going all out this time.

Chu Feng said lightly, "My brother, please support me more! The next 1000 million is too much, let's go up to [-] million first!"

Lin Yingying said, "Then I will have 2000 million!"

Just now, she and Long Fei won money, at worst they could exchange it all back.

Chu Feng gave a thumbs up and said, "Boss Lin is domineering!"

Lin Yingying asked him, "Tell me, will they compensate us?"

Chu Feng laughed loudly, "Don't worry, these people will definitely buy Marquis, and the dealer will definitely be able to afford it. Now I suddenly understand Brother Long, did this kid do it on purpose?"

Lin Yingying stared at him and thought for a while, and it was true.

People on the field, even if Marcus's odds are as low as 1:0.5.

But the people on the field still bet wildly on him to win.

After all, his strength was there, everyone didn't know much about Long Fei, and he was lying on the ring like a drunk, so he was still sleeping!
Bet 100 million, and you can earn 50 back.

Where can I find such a good thing!
In half an hour, everyone who should bet has placed their bets.

No one supported Long Fei on the field, and they all sold Marcus to win.

More than 200 people, each betting at least one million.

Brother Lin Jiahui and his party started with a bet of tens of millions.

Just a dozen or so of them cost more than [-] million yuan.

There are at least [-] million people who buy Marcus and win.

On Long Fei's side, in addition to Lin Yingying's 2000 million and Chu Feng's 1000 million, there is also a symbolic 300 million from the ancient martial arts sect.

Add up, but more than 3000 million.

The dealer calculated inside, and all of them were black lines.

They raised the odds of Long Fei to 1:10, but they didn't expect to dare to buy Long Fei.

If Marcus did win, they would lose or lose.

At least four or five billion yuan should be allocated!
If it is given to other fighters, they are likely to let the boxer make false punches directly.

Even if you can win, you have to lose.

But Marcus, this guy is as disobedient as a donkey.

Right now, one can only hope for a miracle to happen.

The referee went up and asked Long Fei, "Can you fight?"

He wanted Long Fei to give up, the boxing match would be ruined, and everyone's bets would not have to be paid.

Who knew, Long Fei stretched out his hand and said calmly, "I can fight!"

The referee took a breath and really wanted to kick him off.

The people below shouted excitedly, "If you can fight, you must fight!"

"Yes, let's start shouting!"

"Fight, definitely fight!"

The shouts were thunderous, everyone was waiting to collect the money, how could Long Fei give up at this time.

The referee stood in the middle speechlessly, waved his hand and called out.

Marcus sneered at Long Fei, "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Long Fei ignored him, lying on the ring as if he was asleep.

"go to hell!"

Marcus yelled all over, and the shot was a killer move, his legs jumped forward suddenly, suddenly flew into the air, and smashed down on Long Fei's neck with his knee.

Lin Yingying screamed in fright and covered her eyes with her hands.

Chu Feng also narrowed his eyes, if Long Fei couldn't dodge this trick, his neck would definitely be broken by Marcus.

The people on the court shouted excitedly, "Marcus will win!"

"Marcus must win!"

"Marcus must win!"

This time, they didn't care that Marcus was a foreign devil, as long as he could win.

There was a bang, under the enthusiastic eyes of everyone.

Marcus' knee hit the ring heavily, and this high-density sponge material was smashed into a big hole by him for a moment.

However, Long Fei's body moved a bit, almost avoiding by brushing against Marcus' knee.

The front line of life and death is dangerous and dangerous.

Zhuang's parents in the monitoring room breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted excitedly, "I knew this kid is not simple!"

The old man sitting inside was holding tea, and since Long Fei entered the ring, he felt that he was not simple.

Just now, the monitoring room has sent all the surveillance video after Long Fei boarded the ship.

First, Long Fei used Baguazhang to blow away four strong men, and then Long Fei swept 2000 million in the casino.

All of this indicates that this young man is not ordinary.

Chu Feng pulled Lin Yingying's arm, and said to her, "It's okay, just hide!"

Only then did Lin Yingying look up, and saw that Marcus' fist hit Longfei again.

She was so frightened that she covered her eyes again, and decided to wait until the beating was over before reading.

The people on the field were shocked for a while, and those who didn't know suspected that the dealer was deliberately punching.

A drunk, unexpectedly dodged Marcus' fatal blow time and time again.

Lin Jiahui and his team were in a cold sweat, expecting Marcus to win in their hearts.

This time, they have spent all their money.

Especially Lin Jiahui, if Marcus was injured a little bit, he would die of sadness in his heart.

There was a bang bang on Ringtai Mountain.

Marcus' fists and knees kept hitting the ground.

But no matter how fast his punches are, Long Fei can dodge them at critical moments, with a deviation of less than one centimeter.

He obviously wanted to hit Long Fei, but let him dodge at the end.

Not to mention how aggrieved Marcus felt, he hissed and roared, "I'll see how long you can hide!"

Long Fei didn't want to hide, but he was so sleepy that he couldn't stand it.

In desperation, he comprehends a set of sleep boxing by himself and started dealing with Marcus in the ring.

This set of Sleeping Fist, he named it Sleeping Dream Arhat Fist.

Don't rely on vision, but rely on other senses to fight the enemy.

No matter how fast Marquis punched, as soon as the wind of his fist blew, Long Fei could feel it, and immediately changed his position.

Therefore, he escaped every time.

"It's still a while!"

"Hold on a little longer!"

Long Fei told himself in his heart that he had been entangled with Marcus in the ring for half an hour.

The arena was covered with holes, and even sponges were flying everywhere.

But Long Fei had nothing to do, and he seemed to be sleeping comfortably.

He put his legs up, supported his head with his right fist, and snored.

Lin Yingying showed a little gap in her anxious hands, and cried anxiously, "When do you think he will wake up?"

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "How could I know this, Brother Long is really getting more and more impressive!"

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Chu Feng knew that Long Fei had fully developed his sixth sense.

This is a higher level of ancient martial arts, even surpassing ancient martial arts.

In just a few days, he didn't expect Long Fei to be so powerful.

It seems that he himself has to work harder.

There is no rest period in boxing matches here, and there are no first and second halves. Unless one party admits defeat, or is kicked out of the ring, the boxing match will be over.

Marcus fought for a long time, but he couldn't touch Long Fei at all.

Panting heavily, he leaned back on the side rope and asked someone to drink a bottle of mineral water.

The people in the audience secretly stuffed him with a syringe. He held it in his hand and hit it on the arm secretly, cursing angrily in his heart, "Look at how I tore you up!"

　Chapter 9, I don't care, I am the most handsome, I am your little cutie.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)