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Chapter 118 Worries from the Boss of the Underground Boxing Arena

"boom!"

Huge force poured in suddenly, and Jiang Hao's arms were numb from the shock.

He took advantage of the momentum and flew backwards, pulling the ground with his left foot until he was about to reach the edge of the ring. He swung his left arm back and patted the ground with his palm. Taking advantage of the momentum, he turned his body over in a half-kneeling posture, and finally stabilized stature.

Fortunately, after Tailong crocodile swung its tail, it needed to readjust its body and was unable to attack again, which also gave Jiang Hao a chance to breathe.

After Tai Long adjusted, he found that his opponent stood up again, and he was not blushing or out of breath, so he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

You know, his current strength is almost at the peak of his life, and his explosive power and endurance have not yet reached the age of decline.

It was unbelievable that the opponent held on for nearly 20 seconds in his hands.

Jiang Hao also re-examined Tai Long. In the brief confrontation just now, the opponent's shots were quick, precise and ruthless, and the strength was surprisingly strong. It is difficult for an ordinary Sanda [-]-dan master to last ten seconds in his hands.

This result is consistent with the first game, Cao Sen is a good example.

And Tai Long has been immersed in the field of boxing for many years, I am afraid it will be difficult for anyone to find out where his culprit lies, because with his reflexes, it is enough to kill all attacks in their cradle.

Even though Jiang Hao has upgraded Sanda to more than [-]th Dan, he still feels tricky.

After a little adjustment, he moved.

This time, he wants to preemptively attack and replace defense with offense.

I saw a sudden force on his toes, and he rushed towards Tai Long at a speed of more than ten meters per second.

The distance of a few meters was reached in an instant, and at a distance of less than one meter from the opponent, he punched brazenly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Regardless of Tai Long's strong physique, his figure is also very flexible. He sees each move, and quickly alternates with the gloves in his hand.

Above the arena, the hands of the two people almost showed afterimages, which made the audience below enjoy watching.

When Jiang Tian was excited, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He had received a notice from the underground boxing field a few days ago that the boxing champion Smith Tyrone from the United States was coming to China, and he was going to Kyoto to fight an underground boxing match.

Originally thought that his Sanda [-]th Dan rank should be able to play a hearty match with him.

Now seeing the competition between the two on the stage, he realized the gap between himself and Tai Long, and he couldn't help feeling grateful for his trip to Zhongjiang.

If he is really allowed to play, with his own strength, within a hundred moves, he will either die or be injured.

"Brother Tian, ​​where did you find Brother Hao? He's too strong!" Qing Ya blushed with excitement.

The rest of the people were not much better, especially Bai Hua, who clenched her hands tightly into fists, and her palms were already sweating.

"Brother Hao is amazing, as long as Brother Hao wants to play in the future, I will be the first to buy him to win!"

Jiang Tian glanced at several people, and said: "In the future, everyone's eyes should be brighter, and you should learn more from Brother Hao, and don't waste money just because you have nothing to do."

Although these guys are all rich second generations, most of their monthly pocket money is lost in the boxing ring. Money-grabbing boxing matches like today are really rare.

"Of course, from now on, I, Qingya, will follow Brother Hao's lead!"

Seeing Jiang Hao's display of strength, Qing Ya was convinced from the bottom of his heart.

In front of world-class boxing champions, it is hard to imagine that there is anyone else who can do this besides him.

While the audience was screaming wildly, what everyone didn't know was that in the manager's room of the underground boxing ring, two people were watching the live match through a large screen divided into four.

A beautiful woman in a high-cut cheongsam, Shen Xin, the manager of the underground boxing field.

There was also a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a cigar in his mouth, watching the boxing match from four different directions with great interest.

He is the owner of the underground boxing stadium, Feng Lei.

"Xiao Xin, where did you find that young man? He is so powerful that he can even fight Tai Long."

Even though he invested one billion Chinese coins to buy Tai Long to win, he didn't have the slightest worry on his face. Instead, he looked at the young man on the screen with more and more appreciation.

Shen Xin looked away from the screen, looked at her boss, and said with a coquettish smile: "Boss, I didn't find him, he was brought by Mr. Jiang."

"Oh?" Feng Lei was a little surprised, then grabbed the remote control on the table, quickly pressed a few times on the screen, and finally fixed a picture on the position of Jiang Tian and the others.

"Hehe, interesting, I never thought that this little ancestor would have such eyesight!"

Although the words in his mouth were somewhat yin and yang, there was no trace of contempt or disdain on his face.

"Isn't it him? I don't know whether he worshiped the God of Wealth or stepped on dog shit when he went out. If the person he is looking for wins this match, I'm afraid he will wake up laughing from his dreams!"

Feng Lei looked at her curiously, waiting for her to continue.

"Boss, I'm afraid you can't guess it. He bet more than 5000 million yuan on that person. After this game, he directly made more than 2 million yuan."

Shen Xin said leisurely, she regrets it a little now, if she had known earlier, she would have bought a few hundred and eighty thousand.

But this idea was fleeting in her mind, and she was not someone who lacked such a small amount of money.

"By the way, boss, let me stimulate you again. Do you know who is the one who bets the most in the opponent's game?"

"Could it be... that young man on the stage." Feng Lei said hesitantly.

"Giggle...!" Shen Xin let out a melodious laugh, which lasted for four or five seconds, and then said: "Boss, you are really smart, yes, it is him, if he wins this game If so, it can directly take away more than 30 billion."

When Feng Lei heard that the other party could earn more than 30 billion in one go, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Nima is outrageous!

You must know that the net profit of the underground boxing arena is only about [-] million in a month.

The main income of the boxing ring comes from the commission of the winning line, which is an absolute huge profit.

As for the income from other alcoholic beverages, compared with it, it can only be regarded as an extra.

Don't look at the scary betting situation tonight, the reason is because of Tyrone.

In normal times, the commission for one night is only 4000 to [-] million.

And these incomes have to deduct boxers' appearance fees, high compensation for disability and death, and employee wages.

Therefore, for those who can really get into Feng Lei's hands, [-] million yuan in a month is considered as top-notch.

And Jiang Hao directly earned more than 30 billion yuan in one match, which was worth half a year's income in the underground boxing ring, so he didn't feel bad about it.

"Xiaoxin, if he wins the game later, bring him here and I'll chat with him."

(End of this chapter)