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Three hundred and thirty. Bet on it

The basement hall adjacent to the gym, which can accommodate hundreds of people, is overcrowded, and the smell of alcohol, tobacco, sweat, and the faint smell of blood makes the environment smoky.

The boxing match was going on, and the audience was very excited and engaged. There were almost no people with their butts next to the seats. They were all standing with their feet on their feet or dancing with their eyes wide open, cheering and cheering for the boxer they were optimistic about.

Jiang Hailong and the other three tried their best to squeeze out a passage in the wall of people and encountered many angry rolls of eyes and curses, and found a vantage point to watch. It is estimated that ordinary people who came later might have to stand in the back row and forget about it.

Everyone else was listening to the results of the game.

The square boxing ring has a hard concrete floor and is surrounded by ropes. The ring is about one meter higher than the audience. A pair of black and white boxers are fighting fiercely on it. The fight has reached the fifth round, and both of them are seriously injured.

, panting, the white boxer's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his eyes were narrowed to a slit, and the corner of the black man's mouth was opened and blood was flowing. Both sides seemed to be evenly matched, and they were both at the end of their strength, and their movements slowed down. What they were fighting for now was not technology but physical strength and will.

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The black boxer staggered and punched, but was blocked by the white man and then returned a backhand punch that didn't seem too heavy, hitting the head. The black boxer fell suddenly, and the back of his head hit the hard concrete floor. Personnel

Unconscious.

The referee counted down dozens of times with an expressionless face and saw that the black man had no reaction. He immediately raised the white man's right hand and declared the winner. The black man was carried off on a stretcher by several big men.

Some people in the audience cheered loudly, and they were the spectators who bought the white man to win. Some people sighed and cursed loudly, and they were the gamblers who lost money. No one cared about the life or death of the boxer who was carried down.

Another match is about to begin. After the host introduced the boxers and announced the odds, many spectators immediately rushed to the counter to place bets. Here, you bet on the outcome of a match rather than the win or loss of each round. Each match or round starts.

You can place bets before the boxing match starts, and the odds can be adjusted once after the match starts, so that subsequent viewers can pay before the boxing match ends.

After understanding the rules of the game and predicting a few games that were expected, Jiang Hailong decided to take a gamble. He was full of confidence. He was both a martial arts master and a surgeon. He was well versed in fighting skills and human body structure, and he believed in his own judgment.

Won't miss it.

This time, a Thai boxer and a Vietnamese boxer named Chachai and Nguyen Van Hung were on the field. They were about the same height and weight. When the referee gave a brief introduction to both sides, they took off their shirts, shirtless shorts, and started to warm up.

Ruan Wenxiong performed a set of combination punches. His movements were strong and powerful, and his punches were quick and agile. It was obvious at first glance that he had undergone rigorous training.

Chachai followed the rules of many Muay Thai fighters and knelt down beside the ring, muttering words as if praying for some blessing. Then he took off the fake braids he was wearing and easily performed a few Muay Thai attack moves.

Jiang Hailong stared at the stage unblinkingly, and found that Chachai's elbow strikes, sweep kicks, knee strikes and other movements were quite standard and sharp. His body muscle fibers were strong and powerful, and his ligaments were soft. He immediately took a liking to him. Although Ruan Wenxiong combined punches

It's a good game, but I don't see any special features.

Putting 20,000 US dollars on the counter, Jiang Hailong decisively placed his chips on the wrong side. Although he believed in his own vision, he still did not dare to put all his eggs in one basket, just in case the whole army was wiped out and there was no chance of making a profit.

Opportunity. In a close boxing match, in addition to fighting skills and physical strength, there are also endurance, fighting spirit and luck. Any accident can happen before the last second. This is also the charm of betting on boxing.


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