A middle-aged man wearing a down jacket standing aside said proudly.

Apparently he is a supporter of Chen Yuen Long.

"Yes, yes, Chen Yuanlang is known as the undefeated god of war of the younger generation. This kid's tricks are not enough for others. There is no suspense. If you don't believe it, everyone will wait and see."

Another middle-aged man wearing a gray woolen coat echoed.

What Xuanzhen didn't know was that many of the audience in the audience basically didn't think highly of him, and instead laughed at him for overestimating his abilities.

"Okay, next is Mr. Xuanzhen challenging the second-level champion Mr. Chen Yuanlang. Everyone can start betting."

"The payout ratio for this time is 3 if you vote for Mr. Xuanzhen, and 0.1 for Mr. Chen Yuanlang."

As the host's words fell.

I saw those people taking out the betting machines in their hands and starting to press them.

Jiang Han also has a betting device in his hand.

At this time, he already had a huge amount of 300 billion in his books.

Jiang Han felt happy looking at the money.

I just made 250 billion in just a few minutes.

Even though he has hundreds of billions of assets, it still feels a bit unreal.

Jiang Han saw that the payout ratio for Xuanzhen's win was directly reduced to 3 times this time.

He knew that the other party might still be limited to investing 50 billion this time, so he directly chose to invest all 50 billion in chips.

What he didn't expect was that the betting machine actually showed that the bet failed.

Soon he saw it. Tip bar. Tell him that he can only hold up to 30 billion!

Jiang Han smiled slightly. He thought that he had made this boss 250 billion angrily just now, and he was probably afraid of him now.

That’s why this time the betting limit is limited to 30 billion per person.

But it doesn’t matter.

He directly invested 30 billion.

"Brother Wang, who are you voting for this time?"

A middle-aged man in the crowd who was wearing a woolen coat and kept himself extremely clean asked a man in a Chinese tunic suit next to him.

"I know this Chen Yuanlang. He is the direct descendant of the Chen family's boxing. Not only is this person great in boxing, but he is also excellent in leg skills. I think this little fat guy will not achieve greater success this time and will fall into the opponent's hands. ."

The man from Zhongshan Villa said leisurely.

"Yes, yes, this Chen Yuanlang, I remember he is the 22nd generation successor of Chen's boxing method. He is well-known throughout Fengxi City. His martial arts have been tested by time and various opponents. This little fat guy just stole I think it's impossible for Xie Shuahua to win over Chu Bufan by taking advantage of that iron pot. I think it's impossible to continue to write brilliant stories with Chen Yuanlang."

A young man with a bald head said.

"Yes! Yes! Third brother is right. I am going to invest all my money in Chen Yuanlang this time. I must win back all the money I lost just now!"

"I'm also optimistic about Chen Yuanlang!"

"Me too!"

……

The onlookers all agreed.

Most people bet their money on Chen Yuanlang.

"Dear beauties, my name is Xuanzhen. I come from Zhongnan Mountain. I am not a Taoist priest, but a lay disciple. I can eat meat and get married. If you are single and want to find a good match, you can contact me. I love women the most. I guarantee that all the sisters will live a comfortable and happy life! "

While everyone was nervously placing their bets, Xuanzhen stood in the middle of the ring and started the marriage announcement.

Seeing his performance like this, Jiang Han looked embarrassed.

He simply turned his head and stopped looking at him to avoid being laughed at by others.

However, Xuanzhen didn't know it and still repeated his marriage proposal carelessly on the ring.

His funny performance made many women in the audience hold their stomachs and laugh, completely mistaking him for a clown actor.

Xuanzhen announced his marriage proposal five times in succession, but failed to win any response from any of the beauties in the audience, and finally stopped in a sarcastic tone.

"The betting time is over, and now the competition is about to begin. We invite our second-level champion, Mr. Chen Yuanlang, to come on stage."

As the host's voice fell.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked towards the entrance of the ring with sharp eyes.

At this time, a young man wearing a red shirt was already standing at the entrance of the ring. As the host finished speaking, the young man walked step by step towards the center of the ring.

He looked at Xuanzhen from a distance.

Although the young man is not tall, his body muscles are bulging and the muscle lines are obvious. At first glance, he is a warrior with explosive strength.

When the man walked onto the stage, you could hear the sound of footsteps. It was obvious that he was a master of physical training.

When the man's eyes met the host's, he nodded slightly, and the host nodded to him.

"This is our second-level champion, Mr. Chen Yuanlang."

"This is our challenger Mr. Xuanzhen. Are you two ready?"

The two of them nodded to the host.

"Okay, now I announce the start of the game."

"Your name is Xuanzhen, are you ready?"

Chen Yuanlang looked at Xuan Zhen jokingly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you want a challenge, just come here."

At this time, Xuanzhen stood facing south, looking lazily at Chen Yuanlang opposite.

Chen Yuanlang's nose turned gray and his face became a little ugly.

He stared at Xuanzhen in front of him with sharp eyes and smiled: "Boy, I think you are still a little baby who has not grown up. If you kneel down and kowtow to me three times and call me grandpa, I can let you go." ."

When everyone saw what Chen Yuanlang said, they all burst into laughter.

Xuanzhen didn't expect that Chen Yuanlang would start insulting him as soon as he opened his mouth, and he immediately became angry.

"You're spitting shit all over your mouth. Let's see if I don't beat you until your teeth are all over the floor."

"Little baby, you are looking for death."

Chen Yuanlang said, leapt forward, waved his right fist and rushed towards Xuanzhen.

Chen Yuanlang's biggest advantage is close combat.

He was ready to give full play to his advantages and teach Xuan Zhen a severe lesson.

In fact, he is not an ordinary spectator, but a thug secretly raised by this underground arena.

It is specially designed to deal with disobedient dancers like Xuanzhen who appear suddenly.

Chu Bufan before was a warrior hired by them to hold the stage for them.

Unexpectedly, he was killed by Xuanzhen.

He just received instructions from his boss to kill Xuanzhen directly.

That’s why he got in the ring.

Seeing Chen Yuanlang rushing toward him, Xuanzhen stood there quietly as if nothing had happened.

Just when Chen Yuanlang came to him, he punched him.

The fist instantly became as big as a fist and hit Xuan Zhen's face.

Xuanzhen didn't dodge. He raised his right hand and a small iron pot appeared in his hand.

There was a loud bang.

When Chen Yuanlang's right fist hit the iron pot hard, the iron pot was not damaged at all, but Chen Yuanlang's body was directly ejected.

Chen Yuanlang took four or five steps back before he regained his balance.

At this time, he only felt bursts of tearing pain coming from his right fist.

He looked down.

The right fist was already bleeding profusely, and the flesh on the fist split open, revealing the bones inside.

Chen Yuanlang gritted his teeth angrily.

He didn't expect that the iron pot in the little fat man's hand turned out to be a treasure!

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