Chapter 272 Win The Game
Although Han Feng was mentally prepared, he didn't expect the opponent's speed to be so fast. It was too late to hide, so he could only accept the move.

It was just a kick from the opposite side, and Han Feng could feel the wind from the opponent's legs had already come over ahead of time.

Han Feng crossed his arms and accepted the move forcefully.

The other party didn't expect Han Feng to accept this move, so it was a little unexpected.

"Boy, there are two tricks!"

Han Feng didn't speak, he just punched him. In this arena, he didn't need too many words. It's all about punching and kicking, so talking doesn't work.

The two parties came and went, called several times, and neither of them took advantage of the slightest.

Han Feng realized that this match cannot be won so easily.

Seeing that the opponent's physical strength has dropped a bit, his speed has become a bit sluggish, and it is not as sharp as it was at the beginning.

Han Feng, on the other hand, defended more than attacked, saved a lot of physical strength, and was able to study the opponent's tactics.

The opponent just wanted to decide the outcome through a quick battle, and his endurance was not that good.

Han Feng could see his weakness, so every time he attacked, Han Feng would not confront him head-on.

Gradually, his speed slowed down, coupled with the continuous attack without results, he also had a big problem with his movements.

Han Feng saw the timing and kicked the opponent's calf directly, causing the opponent to kneel on one leg.

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng punched the opponent on the left side of the neck.

With a roll, the opponent distanced himself from Han Feng.

The opponent spat blood on the ground, the attack just now made the opponent's mouth bleed, but this battle is not so easy to end.

The opponent discovered that Han Feng had been dodging the attack, and his physical strength was too much, so he should change his combat thinking.

When Han Feng saw that he stopped attacking and kept a certain distance from himself, Han Feng knew that he had discovered his own routine.

Now that I have discovered it, I will change my routine so that the opponent will never guess what card I should play in the next second.

Seeing the beating on the opposite side, the bettors all slapped their thighs. After all, this is the person who won three games in a row. Are they going to lose money again this time?
Some people bet all their wealth. If they win the bet, their wealth will be doubled. If they lose the bet, they will start all over again, leaving nothing behind.

Gambling is like this, no one is sure to win all the time, because the god of luck does not know when it will favor you.

Make a little preparation and take advantage of the victory when the opponent's morale is greatly reduced.

Han Feng rushed over, with a big jump, he had already overwhelmed the opponent.

The opponent was already too busy to take care of himself at this time, and kept dodging, but Han Feng could be hurt every time.

Seeing that the opponent was exhausted, Han Feng felt that it was time to end the match.

The people watching below have already sensed Han Feng's victory. This game was very exciting. The people below had already forgotten about betting, and they were all cheering for Han Feng.

With all his strength, Han Feng first pretended to attack the left side. The opponent's consciousness could no longer keep up with Han Feng's movements. Han Feng directly kicked the opponent's chest with a roundabout kick. There was another side kick, which hit the head directly, and the opponent fell to the ground. Han Feng immediately ran forward, trying to use his knee to make the opponent unable to stand up, but at the last second, Han Feng still stopped.

"I surrender!"

The other party yelled feebly.

The referee heard the voice of surrender and shouted directly.

"The game is over, the red side wins!"

Han Feng had already jumped up, but since the opponent had already surrendered.There is no need to give that final fatal blow, but if it is someone else, it is really not necessarily so.

Han Feng's heart is quite kind.

The people below didn't realize that they had lost all their money until the referee called the red side to win. Some of them said they had punched fake punches if they couldn't afford to lose, and some regretted not betting on the red side. There is no regret medicine in the world.

The speakers on the stage sounded and the lights turned on, all to celebrate Han Feng's promotion again and successfully defeated his opponent.

"What's this man's name?"

A masked man asked his men.

"Han Feng."

"Go and check the details of this person for me. I want to see his information."

There is a dark room behind a glass, this glass allows people in the room to see the ring, but the ring and the seats in front cannot see the people and things behind the glass.

That's another fan of this basement.

Han Feng took another [-] US dollars and left. The same person from last time called again half an hour after Han Feng left the basement.

"Sir, are you interested in participating in the next competition? After playing two games, you will be promoted again, and the prize money will be doubled, [-] US dollars."

The sweet voice did not attract Han Feng, but the [-] US dollars attracted Han Feng's interest.

"let me think again."

Han Feng hung up the phone. In fact, he was still seduced by the [-] US dollars. Although he can carry out basic communication now, it is unrealistic for him to earn [-] US dollars a day for any job.

"Why did you come back, where did you go?"

Just as Han Feng entered the house, his father sat on the sofa and asked.

"I went out and chatted with the doctor about my mother's condition, no, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep, watch TV."

Han Feng's father knew that Han Feng was lying to him, but he didn't expose him. How could he talk about his illness in the middle of the night.

Han Feng also didn't expect that his father was still asleep, so he deliberately opened the door gently, just in case his father would wake up, but he didn't expect it when he saw his father sitting on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.

"Okay, Dad, I'm going to bed, and you go to bed early too."

After saying that, Han Feng entered the room.

Within 5 minutes, Han Feng's father also turned off the TV and went to the bedroom to sleep.

It was obvious that he was monitoring Han Feng, but it wasn't surveillance. Han Feng's father was also worried about his son. This place he didn't know well, where he could go in the middle of the night, had no friends, and didn't know anyone.

So Han Feng's father's worry was justified.

Looking at the prize money he won from the competition, Han Feng always felt that the money was not a clean thing. If his mother didn't need the money, he wouldn't be able to do this kind of thing, but it was just a stopgap measure.

Doing this is not a long-term thing, and you have to find a serious job.

After entering the bathroom, Han Feng took off his clothes. His body was covered in bruises and purple patches. Although he won the game, after all, bumps and bumps were unavoidable in physical contact, so he still had a lot of bruises on his body. However, with this ten thousand dollars , is also worth it.

(End of this chapter)

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