Bang bang bang
From time to time, there were sounds of collisions on the ring.
It was said to be a collision, but in everyone's eyes it was Abbas's unilateral beating.
Abbas stacked his hands together, using his dexterous body to resist or dodge Ryan's powerful fist.
They didn't notice that Abbas's eyes became more and more Moran as the battle was fought, and his emotionsless eyes were tightly focused on Ryan, who was attacking him crazy.
"The battle is almost over."
When Aitus saw Abbas's appearance, he knew that the battle was about to end.
"yes!"
"Then the thin man is probably going to lose."
Hit still didn't see anything, and still thought that Abbas was the one who lost.
Aits shook his head and didn't want to pay attention to this guy.
As time went by, Ryan still couldn't take Abbas quickly, but instead he was a little breathless.
He kept attacking without any idea of ​​saving his physical strength, and his physical strength was declining greatly.
On the other hand, although Abbas was still attacked, he was much easier than Ryan.
"Damn it, you won't fall down for me."
Ryan roared and increased his strength again, without realizing the seriousness of the matter at all.
Peng
Ryan punched him hard, but was easily blocked by the opponent. His chest was up and down, and it was obviously almost at its limit.
At this moment, Abbas's severe blood light flashed by, and took advantage of the moment when Ryan showed his space and bullied him, and he hit his abdomen with an elbow.
"What?"
Ryan was shocked, and his abdomen felt a burning pain.
He reacted and wanted to fight back immediately, but unfortunately Abbas would not give him another chance.
Abbas swept his legs and Ryan instantly lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Puff
Scarlet blood appeared in the scene, and Ryan's left chest was pierced by a dagger taken out from somewhere by Abbas, and the blood flowed out.
Ryan's eyes were dissipated. He could no longer do it, so he could only close his eyes with serious reluctance.
Since then, the battle has finally won by Abbas.
Everyone in the audience was stunned when they saw this scene. The ending turned too quickly. Was Abbas being passively beaten the moment before?
Just win in a while?
Everyone who reacted was scolding.
"Are you wrong? I paid a lot of money to bet the strong man to win."
"That's, a waste."
The entire venue was filled with angry shouts, but no one paid attention to them.
They bet on the money, and it is impossible to refund them.
Besides, this is different from the ordinary underground boxing ring. This is a contest between several big shots, which is different from those who make profits by fighting black boxing.
If it weren't for the purpose of concealing people's words, Otto wouldn't have revealed the news.
"Damn it, how could this happen?"
Prague looked ugly, but he didn't expect that the one who lost in the end was Ryan.
He was not sad to die a subordinate. The key is that he bet a lot of Ryan, and now all the money is all over.
Moreover, Ryan is the strongest subordinate he brought. If he loses now, it means he is out of reach for that group of arms.
"Did you actually lose?"
Otto looked at Ryan who was already dead and couldn't help but say that although he decided the rules for gambling, he also bet a lot, which was simply a trick.
"Go and see how many people beg Narain."
Otto said to one of his men.
After hearing this, his subordinate nodded and immediately went to check it out, and after a while, he returned to the private room.
"Boss, almost everyone present beat Ryan to win."
"But, Mr. Bijill's private room was 10,000 yuan to Abbas."
"Now the money is probably all in Mr. Bijill's pocket, and we have to pay it back."
Otto's mouth twitched when he heard this, "You uncle, this guy is here to cheat me!"
"I'll go, boss, that guy really won."
Hit looked at the scene with wide eyes.
“This is inevitable.”
"The opponent can only use brute force, and Abbas skillfully avoids all key points and constantly consumes his opponent's physical strength."
"It's like a wild beast hunting, showing weakness first, and then waiting for the opponent to use all his strength to achieve his goal, and he will kill with one blow."
Bijill nodded and said in an admiring tone: "So that's the case, and the adults still have the eyesight."
"The dozen people you prepared are of no use. I can see that the opponent's first battle is the strongest."
"Let one of Melson and the other two fight directly!"
Aits said to Bijill.
When Bigill nodded, he was about to convey instructions to Melson and the other two, Fatty Bates spoke.
"Hmph, is this a warning? Moyer."
"I'm just trying to show off my strength. I'm determined to win that batch of goods."
"If you have the ability, send someone to the stage!"
Moyer issued a victory notice and said to Bates with a slight mockery.
"Don't be too arrogant, Fox, win this game."
"clear"
After the visitor finished speaking, he jumped onto the ring and confronted Abbas.
The field has been cleaned up and the body has been disposed of, and everything is as new.
"You can choose to take a few minutes off, please ask if you want to take a break."
The host asked Abbas.
"No need"
Abbas licked the blood on the dagger with his tongue, revealing an expression of enjoyment.
Seeing this, the host stopped asking about it and resolutely left the stage.
Fox sent by Bates is slender and looks like Abbas is a good at attacking skillfully.
The two looked at each other from a distance, ready to go.
But at this moment, Aits suddenly looked in one direction.
At the same time, a rampant and sarcastic voice came to the scene.
"Hmph, I thought this boxing match had a look. They were all three-legged guys?"
When everyone heard this, they looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a tall figure appearing at the entrance, and his contemptuous smile was fully revealed.
Um?
Otto frowned, who is this?
"What did you just say?"
Abbas squinted his eyes and looked at the visitor. The three-legged cat skill he said made him unhappy.
Not only him, but those who are a little bit strong here are extremely unhappy.
"snort"
The visitor snorted coldly and ignored Abbas's question, but walked straight into the venue and shouted at everyone in the audience: "Hey, there is no fun here, so get out of the way if you don't want to die."
This sentence was very arrogant and instantly angered the masses.
"What else do you bastard say?"
"Do you know who I am?"
"Believe it or not, I will kill you every minute."
Most of these people are worth millions or tens of millions. Which one has a not simple identity? It has never been the only one who flatters them and has never been treated like this.
"I don't care who you are. If you ask you to get out, get out."
No matter what kind of high-ranking officials and nobles comers, they just ask you to get out, so what can you do?
"Damn it, believe it or not, I will use my relationship to kill you."
Chapter completed!