Shen Lang looked at the big dog with a expressionless face, without saying a word.

The host held the microphone in his hand and said, "Haha, it seems that this little white-faced man named Shen Lang is really brave. Since this kid has already played, I'd better give him a chance. This game is a benefit from Brother Kuang to everyone. Come and see the odds of this game!"

Soon, the odds for the game were displayed on the four-sided display in the center.

"It's obvious that the odds of the big fight are 1.2. The odds of this little guy are 1.2. The odds of this little guy are 1.2. Wow, such a high odds are really rare! Hahaha, who dares to buy this little guy? It's obvious that he loses money!"

There were bursts of laughter from the entire hall. Look forward to Shen Lang? Unless their brains were kicked by a donkey!

"Okay, the odds have come out now. Everyone has two minutes to place bets. In two minutes, our game will officially begin!" the host said loudly.

The big dog looked at Shen Lang with contempt and said loudly: "It is simply an insult to me to fight with the trash. Don't worry, this game is not the ten games I want to play!"

There was another hot cry in the audience.

There is an electronic betting machine in front of each seat, just bet and pay on the touch screen of the scene.

"Big dog, I'll buy you for one million yuan!" a young woman dressed in charmingly shouted.

The big dog turned his head and looked at the young woman with great pride and immediately showed her strong muscles. The young woman's eyes were shiny, and she looked dissatisfied with desire, as if she wanted to ride on her.

"I'll spend a million too!"

"Big Dog, I'll spend 500,000 to buy you and you won!"

Everyone was betting on big dogs to win, and they felt that it was a suspenseless battle.

Suddenly a fat man screamed at the scene: "Fuck me! I accidentally pressed the wrong one. Why did I win after buying this kid? I have a half million for me!"

"Hahaha!"

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Everyone looked at the fat man with sympathy.

Soon, the bet ended.

The host held the microphone and said, "The exciting competition is about to begin. Please wait and see the audience at the scene. Well, I really want to ask our little face named Shen Lang, this friend, do you really choose to commit suicide here?"

There was laughter from the audience, and Shen Lang had no expression on his face and did not speak.

"Hahaha, it's so interesting!" The host laughed.

The big dog looked at Shen Lang with disdain, as if he was looking at a cockroach on the ground.

In the VIP luxury private room, Zhou Kuang and Wan Tianpeng looked at the scene outside with interest.

"Brother Kuang, the data has been counted." A maid pushed open the door and said to Zhou Kuang: "Until just now, there were a total of 38 million bets in this game, only 500,000 were won by Shen Lang, and the others were won by buying big dogs."

"Haha, if you lose twenty, I can earn more than 20 million in this game!" Zhou Kuang's face was shaking with a smile.

"Tsk tsk, awesome Brother Kuang!" Wan Tianpeng, who was standing beside him, raised his thumbs up. He didn't expect that the underground boxing ring would make so much money. He wondered if he would also open a family in the future?

"If I continue, let that kid Shen Lang win in the first twelve games, and I will first praise him as a dark horse." Zhou Kuang said with a laugh.

"Okay, Brother Kuang, we will make arrangements."

On the ring, the competition finally officially began.

"Big dog, kill him!"

"Yes, don't waste time, just kill this kid with one punch!"

The clamors in the audience came one after another.

The big dog hugged his arms behind his head, looked at Shen Lang with disdain, and said contemptuously: "Trump, one minute, if I can't kill you, I will lose!"

As soon as the words came to an end, the cheers at the scene became even more intense.

Shen Lang didn't say a word from beginning to end, and the expression on his face had never changed.

The big dog made a neck wiping at everyone in the audience, and then rushed towards Shen Lang here with everyone's cheers!

With a grim smile, the big dog smashed Shen Lang's face hard.

This punch even caused an empty explosion, which was enough to prove how powerful the big dog was. Everyone had no doubt that Shen Lang would be knocked away by the big dog's punch, and might even be beaten to death directly!

Seeing that a punch was about to fall on Shen Lang's face, the big dog showed a hideous smile. He liked this feeling of killing!

The audience also became excited.

But at this moment, Shen Lang shrank his eyes and punched him without any fancy, hitting the big dog's punch.

"Dong!"

A heavy muffled sound, two fists collided, and the big dog, who had a cruel smile on his face, suddenly distorted.

An extremely terrifying force came from Shen Lang's right fist, which directly cracked the big dog's right finger joints! The flesh and blood cracked, and the white bones were exposed, and a large amount of blood gushed out, flowing all over the floor.

Before the big dog could react, Shen Lang grabbed the big dog's forehead with broken jade claws.

Grab and pinch!

"Puff!"

Just like catching a watermelon, Shen Lang directly caught the big dog's forehead!

Blood was stormy, blood clots were scattered, mixed with turbid filth such as brain matter.

The big dog fell to the ground, half of his head was broken, and blood was pouring in. He could not die anymore. I am afraid this guy would never have thought that this would happen before he died.

The cheers of the audience stopped abruptly and fell into a dead silence in an instant. Everyone stared at the scene on the ring with wide eyes, as if they had seen an illusion.

This seemingly thin little white face... actually caught the big dog's head?

Everyone's faces showed a deep shock, and they couldn't believe it if they saw it with their own eyes!

The host even trembled all over and walked forward and looked at the big dog with disbelief on his bloody ground. He said in horror: "Big... The big dog is dead, this... the winner of this game is Shen Lang boxer!"

Before the audience could react, it was not until three or four seconds later that there were slowly clamoring and yelling discussions.

"No...no!"

"Is the big dog so simple to hang up?"

"What's going on? How could the big dog lose to this kid?"

The audience was shocked and looked at Shen Lang on the stage in horror. No one could have imagined that this seemingly thin young man caught the big dog's head with just one catch!

Unbelievable, is this really a power that humans can have?

"Hahaha! Damn, I won!" Suddenly, a fat man somewhere in the audience stood up and shouted excitedly: "Young man is so good, he won! He won! He got to know me!"

The fat man excitedly sang the theme song of the World Cup. This fat man was the one who accidentally ordered the wrong one and won by Shen Lang for 500,000 yuan. He thought the money was wasted, but he never dreamed that Shen Lang actually won!

Damn, this is twenty, he won 10 million with just one hand!

"how so?"

"This kid is too strong, right?"

"That's right, how could it be possible to catch a person's head?"

"It's not a fake punch, right? Maybe this kid has some weapon hidden!"

There was a noise in the audience, and everyone couldn't believe that Shen Lang could be so strong.
Chapter completed!