Song Zhiyuan glanced at Li Feng and sneered: "You should go first, lest you say I bullied you."

According to the gambling battle between Li Feng and Song Zhiyuan, each of them showed up for a gambling battle, but there were only two people in the ring. The one who chose first had to take advantage, and the one who chose later had to give up or choose the other one. Naturally, Song Zhiyuan did not want to suffer a loss, but Li Feng's words seemed to

It seemed like she was letting him go, which made him very unhappy.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Song Zhiyuan regretted it. If Li Feng agreed, wouldn't he suffer a big loss?

"Master Song is so polite, but I feel disrespectful." Li Feng smiled, and Song Zhiyuan's expression changed instantly.

"Young Master Song, I choose the one in red."

The two people in the ring are about the same height and size. One of them is wearing blue clothes, and the other is wearing red clothes. The two of them are fighting to the death in the ring, punching each other, and the fists are flesh-and-blood. Regardless of speed or strength, ordinary people are

It's hard to resist them. Their steps are very nimble, and they advance and retreat in a measured manner, just like a boxing match on TV, full of bloody excitement.

The fight between the two people on the field seemed to be seamless and cautious, but in Li Feng's view, their moves were full of flaws. He could easily analyze who of the two would win and who would lose.

"Then I will choose blue." Song Zhiyuan said angrily,

"Why, Young Master Song is not going to give up? If you lose, Young Master Song, please don't cry. But I have never seen Young Master Song cry before. I'm really looking forward to it." Li Feng said sarcastically.

"Li Feng, don't push yourself too far. Believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to leave here." Song Zhiyuan looked at Li Feng coldly. He came to Tianhai City this time to have fun. He failed to bully Li Feng just now, and now he was ridiculing him.

Furious.

"Believe it, of course I believe it." Li Feng smiled, not taking Song Zhiyuan seriously at all, which made Song Zhiyuan's face turn green with anger.

Looking at the inseparable two people fighting on the ring, Li Feng showed a smile: "Young Master Song, I have pressure of 50 million, do you dare to follow?"

"Fifty million?" Song Zhiyuan's pupils shrank and he sneered: "Young Master Feng, you don't know how to open your mouth like a lion, can you take out fifty million?"

"It's only 50 million. I'm not a pauper like Mr. Song. Look, this is a Citibank check, 500 million." Li Feng took out the Citibank check and waved it in front of Song Zhiyuan's eyes.

Song Zhiyuan's expression changed, and with his eyes he could naturally recognize that the Citibank check was genuine.

Damn it! How could this kid Li Feng have so much money? Wasn't he exiled to Tianhai City by the Li family? Didn't the Li family cut off his resources except for the Xiangfeng Investment Company with Hu Yuanyuan?

Damn it, who is responsible for this information?

"Young Master Song, you don't even have 500 million, do you? Why don't you take it out and take a look, so as not to be embarrassed when the time comes." Li Feng said.

"Hmph, I, Song Zhiyuan, will have no money." Song Zhiyuan took out a gold card and said to Li Feng: "A check is nothing. If you have the ability, take out a gold card. This is a gold card from Hua Xia Bank. It can at least make an overdraft."

Two billion. If you compare money with me, you are still far behind."

Li Feng smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I don't have to worry about Mr. Song not being able to pay."

"you……"

"Young Master Song, you lose." Li Feng looked at the ring and suddenly smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in red punched the man in blue in the chest. The man in blue flew backwards, fell to the ground and could not get up again.

"Damn it." Song Zhiyuan cursed secretly.

"Fifty million, Mr. Song, thank you!" Li Feng laughed loudly. Seeing Song Zhiyuan's deflated look, he felt indescribable joy in his heart. He could even feel that the unforgettable hatred deep in his soul had disappeared.

The two souls blended together perfectly.

"Li Feng, don't be proud, this has just begun." Song Zhiyuan glared at Li Feng fiercely.

Li Feng said: "When I went out today, I found a fortune teller who told me that I had good luck today. I think my good luck has just begun today."

He turned around and glanced at Zhang Yaokun and others, and said: "You three, let's have some fun together. If Mr. Song doesn't make any money today, he won't make it in vain."

"Young Master Liu, Li Quan, the same goes for you,"

"How can such a fun thing miss me? But Mr. Feng, your 500 million is about to be lost." Zhang Yaokun looked at Li Feng proudly and said domineeringly: "Master Feng, do you want me to lend you some?"

"Master Zhang is so generous, it has solved my worries, but it is not certain who will lose or win, and I may not be the one who borrows the money." A cold light flashed in Li Feng's eyes, and this picture of Yaokun was determined.

On Song Zhiyuan's side, if that's the case, don't blame me for being rude.

Seeing two more people coming up to the ring, Li Feng chuckled and said, "Young Master Song, you go first this time, so as not to say I bullied you."

Song Zhiyuan's heart flashed with anger, but this time he didn't object. There was a big difference between choosing first and choosing second, and he didn't want to lose again.

"I choose red."

"Hongyi? Mr. Song has decided, don't regret it then."

"Humph, Li Feng, are you a bitch? You talk so much nonsense?" Song Zhiyuan said angrily.

Li Feng looked at Zhang Yaokun, Zong Yanshan and Gu Shan: "Where are you?"

"I choose red."

"I choose red."

"I also choose red."

Zhang Yaokun and three others spoke one after another.

"Where are you two?" Li Feng looked at Liu Shichao and Li Quan.

"Master Feng, I'm not going to play anymore." Liu Shichao shook his head. He couldn't afford to offend any of Song Zhiyuan's other young masters, so the best choice was to stay out of it. Of course, if Li Feng insisted on playing, he wouldn't refuse.

After all, his life is in Li Feng's hands.

"Master Feng, I don't have that much money." Li Quan shook his head. He was not optimistic about Li Feng. In his opinion, Li Feng was bound to lose. The win just now was just his luck. If he also participated in the gambling battle, he must follow Li Feng.

, after all, he is Li Feng’s follower, so he has no choice but not to participate.

"It seems I can only choose blue." Li Feng looked helplessly at Song Zhiyuan and others.

"You can give up." Song Zhiyuan sneered.

"Mr. Song, do you think you are sure to win? I chose blue, but this time I will give you 100 million. Do you dare?" As he spoke, Li Feng clenched his fists unconsciously.

Song Zhiyuan saw Li Feng's expression in his eyes and sneered: "I'm giving you 200 million, do you dare to follow me?"

"I'll press 200 million too."

"I'll press 200 million too."

Zhang Yaokun said one after another.

"I don't have that much money. I only need 50 million." Gu Shan glanced at Li Feng and said calmly.

"Why don't you dare?" Li Feng seemed to be irritated by Song Zhiyuan. He looked at Song Zhiyuan and said with a ferocious face: "My good luck today is not over yet. I will definitely win this time. I have a pressure of 500 million."

"Master Feng..." Gu Shan looked at Li Feng worriedly. Although it is difficult to tell which of the two people on the stage is stronger and weaker, Song Zhiyuan's own strength is not weak, and his vision is also good. Since he chose red clothes, the red clothes will win.

The opportunity is great. In his opinion, Li Feng's offer of 500 million is purely motivated.

But before Gu Shan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Zhiyuan: "Master Feng is so confident, how can I not play with Master Feng! I also have 500 million."

Just as Taniyama thought, he was sure to win, not only because he could see the gap between the two in the ring, but also because the man in red was the person he brought with him, and he was going to use him to participate in the boxing championship competition. This

He knows the strength of people best. In this small underground boxing ring, he will definitely win.

Previously, Song Zhiyuan was worried that Li Feng would be the first to place a bet, but he did not expect Li Feng to be so generous. In this case, he would feel sorry for himself if he did not chop Li Feng severely this time.

Li Feng, you are asking for trouble this time, let's see how I deal with you.
Chapter completed!