Double the dowry?Backhand married a passerby heroine

Chapter 109 World Class Professional Boxing Champion, Tyrone Smith
The name Smith, Jiang Hao felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Ten minutes later, a curly-haired foreign man entered the underground boxing ring surrounded by a large group of people.

The atmosphere at the scene was instantly pushed to a climax because of his arrival.

With a height of 1.9 meters, he stands out from the crowd here.

After taking off the coat, the perfect lines on the body outline the explosive muscles, which are full of everyone's eyes.

The thick beard and the sunken scar on the right face made Jiang Hao's eyebrows twitch.

"Tyrone! Smith Tyrone!"

He remembered who this person was.

In the international professional boxing competition, the only gold belt player who has won the championship three times in a row.

A superhuman limit of 480 pounds with one punch.

What is the concept of 480 pounds?
Let's put it this way, a normal person's full blow is before 80 to 130 pounds, and one pound is equal to 0.45 kilograms.

That is to say, for a grown man to punch with all his strength, the maximum weight is 60 kilograms, no more.

And Tai Long's punch is equivalent to six adult men punching at the same time, hitting the same part.

This is not as simple as one plus one.

If this punch hits an ordinary person, I am afraid it will either kill or disable.

Jiang Hao finally understood why Jiang Tian asked him to fight this boxing match.

Sanda Jiuduan seems to be very powerful.

But in front of a real professional boxer, if you can't effectively avoid the opponent's attack, as long as you are hit by a punch, basically you have to bid farewell to the underground boxing match.

"Why did he come here to fight?" Jiang Hao looked at the tall man in the crowd suspiciously.

"What else can it be? Of course it's for money!" Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, with an expression eager to try.

For people like them who like boxing, it would be enjoyable if they could fight a world-class boxing champion like Smith Tyrone.

However, the most important thing is that people have self-awareness. If this was placed elsewhere, it would be okay to discuss and exchange ideas.

This is the underground boxing arena, a place where life and death are ignored.

If you entrust your life to the mercy of the other party, you may be thinking too much.

"For money?" Jiang Hao looked back at Jiang Tian in surprise.

You must know that the prize money of professional boxing matches is quite generous. You only need to win the championship for one season. Although it is not considered financial freedom, if you save a little, you can live a retirement life.

As for Smith Tyrone, he has won three world boxing championships, and the prize money alone has tens of millions of dollars. Will he be short of money?

Jiang Tian explained:
"His wife and son were kidnapped. The kidnapper asked him to take out 2000 million meters of knives to redeem him. There is still more than a month before the professional boxing match starts. Of course, there is no money."

"........."

Jiang Hao was stunned.

His wife and son are Tai Long's weakness, so of course he has to find a way to raise money to redeem him.

For a moment, he was in awe of the world-class boxing champion.

You must know that underground boxing matches are shady. Professional boxers cannot go to underground boxing rings to fight boxing matches. Once the club finds out, they will report to clubs around the world, and the career of a professional boxer will end from then on.

"Look, Tyrone Smith is here."

The eyes of Jiang Hao and others were instantly attracted.

The one who confronted Tai Long was a Chinese man named Cao Sen. He was 1.8 meters five, but he was still half a head shorter in front of Tai Long.

However, he has a burly physique, his muscles are hardly weaker than Tailong's, and his strong explosive power reminds everyone that the next game will be a close match.

"Brother Tian, ​​have you placed your bet?"

The young man next to Jiang Tian reminded.

"Fuck, I actually forgot this, you wait for me, I'll make a bet right away."

The most attractive part of an underground boxing match is that apart from the hearty fights, there is another point, which is to win money.

Everyone evaluates which player is most likely to win the game based on their own judgment, and bets on him.

Now the game has not officially started, there is still time to place bets.

"Do you want to vote a little too?" He glanced at Jiang Hao.

"Forget it, let me take a look first!"

Jiang Hao shook his head. He hasn't figured out the situation on the scene yet, so it's not easy to make a move.

Although Tai Long has strong strength and high popularity, who knows if the organizer will arrange a counterfeit match? After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon in many competitions.

"That's fine, you sit down for a while, I'll come as soon as I go."

Jiang Tian quickly passed through the crowd and disappeared.

He said "go and come" is really "go and come".

In less than half a minute, he returned to the table with a purple electronic card in his hand.

"Fuck, Brother Tian, ​​you bet 1000 million?"

"What are you talking about, Qingya, don't even look at it, this is a sure-win situation, of course you have to make a big bet."

Jiang Tian glanced at the bluffing young man sitting on the left, and said:
"But it's a pity. Everyone knows that Smith Tyrone will win, so they all bought him. It is estimated that they will not make much money by then."

Although Jiang Tian said it lightly, there was still a smile on his face.

Even though everyone felt that Tai Long's opponent had little chance of winning, many people still bought Cao Sen.

After all, it's not like it didn't happen before.

The odds of buying Tailong are 10 to 1, while the odds of Cao Sen are 4 to [-].

As long as Cao Sen performs exceptionally well, it's money in a sack.

Besides, those who can come to the underground boxing arena for consumption, which one is not the one who is either rich or expensive, and spends a lot of money.

A few million or so is considered pocket money. It is a pleasant surprise to win, and it doesn't feel bad to lose.

"Ring bell bell!"

A beautiful woman in a bikini holding a sign walked to the center of the ring and shook the sign in her hand left and right.

I don't know if everyone is looking at the words on the sign, or the bikini beauty herself. Anyway, most people's eyes are on her, and some even whistle.

After the beauty stepped down, Tai Long and Cao Sen walked to the center of the ring and bumped their fists, which is a boxing etiquette.

The boxing match here is different from the regular boxing match, and you can choose not to wear gloves.

After all, not all fighters are regular boxers from various sources.

Just like muay thai, if you wear gloves, it will limit the performance of the players, and they will not be able to show their true strength at all.

One of the most important purposes of wearing boxing gloves is for the safety of the players.

But there is no need here, the more painful the beating, the more excited the audience will be.

After the fist bump, the two each took a step back, waiting for the bell to start the match.

There are no referees on the field of underground boxing matches, because no referee can suppress a runaway fighter.

Once the game starts, unless someone can't hold on and takes the initiative to admit defeat, or is beaten to death and disabled and has no power to fight back, it will not end.

"Ring bell bell!"

(End of this chapter)