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Chapter 288 The Inexplicable Gift

"There are indeed two tricks!"

At this time, the bearded man finally had more eyes on Han Feng.

He thought Han Feng was a fool before, because he knew the strength of Han Feng's opponent. He had watched several matches with him, and every time he finished it easily, and exhausted the opponent's physical strength. It can be said that he killed And then drained his blood.

The two were in a chaotic battle at this moment, Han Feng's movements were changing at any time, all offensive and defensive strategies were gone at this moment, and he fought with his heart according to his own judgment, without considering the strategy at all.

This time, the opponent was stunned. What kind of battle strategy is this?Never before, what is he trying to do?
All the questions flooded into his mind, and this distraction caused Han Feng to hit the goal with another kick.

The opponent was directly kicked to the ground by Han Feng's super powerful kick.

At this time, the other party's head was hit hard, and the whole ear began to buzz.

Subconsciously, the other party staggered up with difficulty.

At this time, what the other party was looking at could not be seen very clearly. At first, it was pitch black, and then after two seconds, it was white, and at the same time, there were little stars in the sky.

This battle has dragged on for a long time, only for Han Feng.

The people below saw that the blood was boiling at this time, and they vented all kinds of things. Some people took off their clothes, some people called it a pity, and kept sighing. Anyway, they were concerned about the situation of the person they bet on.

At the beginning, when the person who bet on him has the upper hand, he will yell and shout, and if the person who bet on himself has the upper hand, he will yell and make noise.

Because the scene was too noisy, I couldn't hear what they were saying, but the scene was very lively anyway.

The host was also very excited at this time, he had never presided over such a balanced battle for such a long time.

But Han Feng's kick just now is likely to decide the winner, because he has already hit the opponent's goal. Before the opponent recovers, Han Feng must take advantage of the victory and pursue and wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop, otherwise there will be troubles.

At this time, Han Feng also had many large and small bruises on his face and body.

I've never seen Han Feng in such a mess before, but in the eyes of others, this is nothing more than normal. After all, it's a fight with bare hands, bumps and bumps are inevitable.

At this time, the cheers seemed to be overwhelming. The side that supported Han Feng was crazy. They were celebrating and shouting, because their money could be tripled.

And those who did not support Han Feng were all downcast, although the people they supported were still in the ring without being beaten down.

But from this point of view, this is simply how the light of fireflies competes with the sun and the moon.

Han Feng caught the opponent before he slowed down, so he punched and kicked the opponent. The opponent's defense was able to defend against this punch, but not the other kick.

"Han Feng has launched the final attack at this time, and the opponent is powerless to fight back!"

The host was already obsessed with watching at this time, and was explaining passionately.

Seeing this situation, Han Feng felt that there was no need to continue to ink. At this time, the other party had already been beaten to the point of bleeding. Of course, the bruises on his body could not be seen, because he was black.

But judging from the reaction, he was already powerless to fight back, only passive defense and being beaten.

A heavy punch hit the opponent's temple, and this punch knocked the opponent to the ground and he couldn't get up again.

The opponent has tenacious willpower and intends to get up and continue fighting, but his body is no longer in control.

Wriggling on the ground, but no matter how I get up, I can't get up.

"Han Feng wins!"

Following the host's final judgment, the people below all screamed, and some people left the venue with their heads down and sighed.

The lights of the arena were flickering, and Han Feng stood where he was, already exhausted.

Han Feng was unprepared for this battle, that's why it was so difficult to win, but it was not a big problem, the opponent hadn't said that he was strong enough to make Han Feng terrified.

Han Feng was really invincible when he got serious.

"Oh, it seems that brother, you have a bad idea today, and you lost money!"

The man in the beige suit stood up from his seat and said with a smile, his tone was very relaxed, as if he was sure that Han Feng would win this match.

"Go and give him the gift."

The boss gave an order, and the subordinates went out from behind with a suitcase and a card.

Everyone was about to leave the arena, because Han Feng's match was the last match tonight, and he played at the finale, and it was already early morning after it was over.

Han Feng was changing clothes in the background, when a person pushed the door in, but Han Feng found that this was not the person who paid him before.

Han Feng looked at this man up and down. He was wearing a black suit and a black mask on his face. He looked cold and heartless in all black.

"Who are you looking for?"

Han Feng just put on her T-shirt.

"I'll just look for you. Our boss asked me to give you this as a way of saying thank you."

"Thank you?"

Han Feng was a little stunned at this time, he hadn't done anything good, so how could others thank him.

Speaking of which, the man in black took the suitcase and a card and handed them to Han Feng.

Han Feng looked at the card in his hand, there was no personal name on it, only a string of phone numbers, but the card was very finely crafted, and there was a pattern printed on it, but Han Feng didn't know what the pattern meant.

Before Han Feng could react, the man in black had already left, leaving only a suitcase and the dazed Han Feng alone in the room.

As soon as the man in black left, the stadium staff came over with a paper bag.

"Mr. Han, this is your reward, thank you for your hard work!"

The other party said politely.

"Thank you!"

Taking the money he earned with his life, Han Feng took it for granted, but looking at the suitcase, Han Feng still didn't know what was inside.

Seeing the staff leave with a smile, Han Feng put on his coat and left the arena with his suitcase.

As soon as he came out, Han Feng shivered from the cold.

He just finished sweating, didn't even take a shower, and the sweat on his hair was almost frozen when it was blown by the biting cold wind from the Han Feng of the British country before it was dry.

Han Feng's head was steaming, as if the water had been boiled.

It was very quiet outside at this time, only the sound of the wind could be heard. At one or two o'clock in the morning, there was no one outside, but there were a few taxis parked nearby.These taxis must have known about this underground casino, so they were waiting here to solicit customers after the game ended.

Han Feng took a taxi and went home with his suitcase.

He opened the door carefully so as not to wake his father.

(End of this chapter)