The system gave me ten trillion yuan to force me to become a male god

"You represent him? Only women can hide behind men. Could it be that this guy is your woman? I'm not feeling well. Did my aunt come here today, and she's bleeding a lot. "

Facing Cao Shun's statement, Zhou Chen laughed unceremoniously. Both of these two people had conflicts with him, so Zhou Chen naturally had no need to show mercy.

Especially Yang Yaoyang, a bastard without balls, even Yang Wen was willing to hit him. Yang Wen's face was still red after beating him, and a palm print was clearly visible, which made Zhou Chen feel very distressed when he saw it.

If Cao Shun and Yang Yaoyang could be disgraced tonight and vent their anger on Yang Wen, Zhou Chen would write his name backwards.

"Come on! I'm afraid you won't make it!" Yang Yaoyang blushed at the words, and hurriedly said.

It doesn't matter if you get beaten up, but if you don't dare to talk back after being humiliated in front of so many people, you will really lose your face, and if you come here again in the future, you will probably become a laughing stock in others' mouths.

"Yaoyang, don't be impulsive, sit and rest next to him, I will deal with this person." Cao Shun patted Yang Yaoyang's shoulder with a calm expression.

As a person from a family of martial arts, Cao Shun grew up under the special training of his father, and is very confident in his own strength.

In the whole city of Hangzhou, among the young people of his age, Cao Shun believed that there were no more than five people stronger than himself. To beat a guy like Zhou Chen who came out of nowhere, wouldn't it be a casual crush? pressure.

"Don't engage in aggressive tactics. I'll just ask you if you dare to fight me. I'll let you have one hand and one leg, and you won't dodge. That's fair enough. Don't say I bully you if you lose. Whoever loses is the grandson." After suppressing Yang Yaoyang's violent temper, Cao Shun walked towards Zhou Chen and said.

After hearing this, the audience at the scene all felt more interesting.

From their point of view, facing a rookie boxer like Cao Shun, ordinary people fighting him would be unilaterally beaten and crushed, and there was no fun to watch.

But Cao Shun himself proposed to give up one hand and one leg without dodging, which simply weakened a boxer's strength by 70%, and ordinary people have enough opportunities to fight.

Under such conditions, Zhou Chen's refusal to agree was an admission of cowardice, and he was ashamed on the spot.

And after agreeing, if he enters the octagonal iron cage but fails to beat Cao Shun, he will end up in shame. clean.

"The little wolf king is so ugly, this guy saved the beauty and put himself in it. Now let's see how he ends up. If he dare not agree to this, it will be really shameful."

"Who would dare to agree to a normal person? Even if the little wolf king doesn't hide, and gives one hand and one leg, that is not something that ordinary people can defeat. You are punched by him and you will fall directly, but he can block all your attacks. This is playing with wool."

In the noisy atmosphere, everyone at the scene was watching Zhou Chen, expecting how he would choose.

"Okay, just hit it, I hope you won't regret your proposal later." Zhou Chen smiled mysteriously.

The host, who had been standing by the side all the time, looked a little embarrassed. Originally, the little wolf king was going to fight the tank, but suddenly such an accident happened, and the matter had long been out of his control.

Just as the host was hesitating whether to stop this meaningless fight, the boss's voice suddenly rang through the headset in his ears.

"Let's put the tanks in the back row, and arrange for these two people to fight first."

The host immediately understood and yelled into the microphone: "Everyone! The next thing you will be greeted is a fist fight between the Little Wolf King and a passer-by. It's going to be one of the tightest odds of the night."

The audience at the scene went to the specific betting point like crazy. Not surprisingly, Zhou Chen's odds were as high as 12.3 soon.

In other words, as long as you put a piece on Zhou Chen, after he defeats Cao Shun, you can get 12.3 yuan, which is a sudden wealth.

But anyone with a normal mind would not think that Zhou Chenneng is Cao Shun's opponent. After all, there is an insurmountable gap between ordinary people and professional boxers.

Physical fitness, boxing skills, and reaction ability, ordinary people can't catch up with professional boxers in these aspects.

Even if Cao Shun restrained his strength deliberately, Zhou Chen would never be able to beat him.

"Is there anyone who overwhelmed that passer-by? Don't seize the opportunity to get rich overnight. As long as you win, you will go to the club tonight."

"I'm afraid that after being suppressed, I will go to the club to be a young model by myself. There are not many fighters who can beat him now. Do you expect a passer-by to be able to beat him? It's a dream."

"Hey hey, I beat the Dragon National team every football match. We don't talk about money. We just like this kind of opportunity to make a big fortune. This passer-by, I beat [-]. After all, the little wolf king gave one hand and one leg. There is still a chance, the big deal is that I won’t have supper tonight.”

Among the crowd, a familiar face looked at Zhou Chen's figure in disbelief, with shock in his eyes.

"Why is Zhou Chen here?" Yan Song said in surprise.

As a rich second generation of Hangzhou University, Yan Song has a secret that few people know, that is his uncle, who is in the business of an underground boxing ring.

Sometimes at night when he was bored, Yan Song would come to the underground boxing ring to watch the games and spend a small amount of money to place bets.

Tonight was as usual, but what I didn't expect was that Zhou Chen would appear here tonight, and he would also fight on the same stage with the new star boxer Little Wolf King Cao Shun in the boxing ring.

What kind of magical blockbuster plot is this?
Yan Song knew that Zhou Chen could fight. The last time he saw Zhou Chen punch the strong man who wanted to take Ye Jiameng away in the restaurant last time, the opponent had no strength to fight back.

But no matter how strong that guy is, he is just an ordinary person, not on the same level as an underground boxer.

Zhou Chen can crush ordinary strong men, but it doesn't mean that he can also crush those boxers who have been training their bodies for a long time.

Watching Zhou Chen help Yang Wen to sit down in an empty seat next to the octagonal iron cage, comforting him gently, as if Cao Shun was not in his eyes at all, Yan Song had a very weird expression.

What should I do now?
To persuade Zhou Chen not to fight with Cao Shun, so as not to end up being seriously injured, it is better to just watch and don't come forward to pay attention.

Thinking of Zhou Chen snatching Ye Jiameng from his hands, Yan Song couldn't help feeling very jealous and resentful, so he went to the betting point, and boldly bet 5 yuan on Cao Shun.

"Zhou Chen, even if you can fight again, you will be seriously injured and admitted to the hospital by Cao Shun's men tonight."