Chapter 141 I am Taylor, the thirteenth Muay Thai champion! Just ask if you are afraid
As soon as he spoke, Ning Beichen recognized that this man's voice was that of the man on the phone.
"Are you the one who threatened me on the phone?"
Ning Beichen turned to look at him and spoke rudely to him.
There are many people in this world who dare to threaten King Ning Yan, but they definitely do not include this dark thing in front of him.
"You're looking for death! Come on stage and let's fight it out."
This man stamped his foot on the stage, pointed his finger at Ning Beichen and roared.
"Crazy, I don't even know you, why should I go on stage to fight you."
Ning Beichen was so angry that he laughed.
"I, Taylor, the thirteen-time Muay Thai champion, was named the Thai boxing champion, and now I officially challenge you!"
The man on the stage said proudly.
"Whether you are a boxing champion or not is none of my business? If you challenge me, you challenge me. Do you think I'm idle? There are cats, dogs, cockroaches, and weaklings all over the place to challenge me. Then I'm not free."
Ning Beichen said angrily, his expression felt like he had eaten a piece of shit today, as ugly as it was.
Taylor, who was standing on the ring, gave him a thumbs down and mocked: "Coward, you don't have the guts to come on stage and fight me. You are just making excuses for your worries."
At this time, the onlookers around him all booed Ning Beichen, and some were even knocking on the stage and benches and shouting.
"It's not that I don't dare, I'm afraid of beating you to death."
Ning Beichen rolled his eyes and said.
After all, there were too many people watching here. If he were in a deserted place, he would have beaten the brains out of this guy named Taylor, and then found a place to bury it.
"Hahaha... This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. Are you afraid of beating me to death? Okay, we can sign a release agreement. If you can really beat me to death, I would be very willing.
See and learn.”
Taylor was laughing so hard on stage that she was out of breath.
Ning Beichen rolled his eyes at Taylor on the ring and said, "We'll talk about whether we fight or not later. I just want to know if we have any grudge?"
"No grudge, but I can tell you frankly that someone paid me to come from Thailand to teach you a lesson."
Taylor told Ning Beichen that he didn't care about telling him this matter. He would know it sooner or later anyway, provided that he was not beaten to death by himself in the boxing ring.
"Who is it?"
Ning Beichen frowned, and many names crossed his mind. Even Liu Yilin's name was on the list, but Ning Beichen quickly eliminated her.
Based on his understanding of Liu Yilin, it was impossible for Liu Yilin to do such a thing, so if it wasn't her, who would it be?
There were many names floating in Ning Beichen's mind, but he found that none of them matched up with this kind of thing.
Because if you know your enemy or opponent, you will never be stupid enough to do such a stupid thing as asking an ordinary boxer to deal with him, even if this idiot is a boxing champion in some world.
"I can't tell you this, so you have to get into the boxing ring today whether you want to or not. Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of this gate today."
Taylor said arrogantly.
Ning Beichen wanted to give him a look of disdain, but knew that for such a fool with his eyes above his head, he might not be able to understand what he meant.
"Okay, then I hope you won't regret it."
Ning Beichen didn't bother to waste any time with him. As for why he couldn't get out of here, it was even more of a joke. With these scattered eggs, Ning Beichen didn't even look at them.
Ning Beichen walked directly to the ring. It only took one move to defeat or kill this fool. Ning Beichen really didn't need to be so lazy with him.
"Give him a rope."
Taylor said on the stage.
Soon someone came over and wanted to help Ning Beichen's hands wrap hemp rope.
"No need to go to such trouble, I will do it by hand after you finish wrapping the rope."
Ning Beichen waved to him, and what he said almost made Taylor angry to death.
"Okay, very good. I have seen many opponents as confident as you in the boxing ring, but they all fell under my fists in the end. Some of them spent the rest of their lives in wheelchairs. I wish you luck.
It will be better than them."
Taylor said through gritted teeth.
"You don't need to worry, you should just worry more about yourself."
As Ning Beichen spoke, he had already arrived on the ring, waved to him, then raised a finger and shook it a few times. Anyone who is not a fool would know what it meant.
The furious Taylor let out a roar, and in his rage, he hit one of the pillars at the four corners of the ring with his elbow, making a loud bang.
"Go to hell!"
Taylor rushed towards Ning Beichen, and when he got in front of him, his punches were like lightning.
In Thailand, he has the title of Super Tyson, which means he is more powerful than Tyson.
As long as his opponents were hit by him in the boxing ring, few could get up.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!!"
"Kill him!!!"
The shouts around the ring were deafening.
"Come on, come on, come and place your bets, buy and leave, pay a thousand for one, bet on how many seconds this kid can last."
"I'll buy 10,000, betting that he won't last three seconds."
"I'll buy five thousand, and I'll bet he can last three seconds."
"I'll buy fifteen thousand..."
"I'll buy fifty thousand..."
The surrounding area has turned into a lively casino, and everyone is betting on how long Ning Beichen can last in the ring.
As for the one who bought Ning Beichen to win, there was not even a single one.
"One million, one second, I will win by myself."
Ning Beichen's voice suddenly overwhelmed theirs.
You are a bastard who doesn't want to make money. Don't let this kind of money that comes to your door go to waste.
"Hahaha... I'm afraid this kid is stupid. He thinks he will win, but he thinks he will lose."
"That's right, that's right, did you see his belt? Taylor is Thailand's Muay Thai champion, and he is also the champion. If I don't buy him to win, I will be sorry to my own ancestors."
"Okay, I'll take the one million bet."
The guy in charge thought he had gotten a big deal, and immediately responded loudly without giving Ning Beichen a chance to regret it.
“It’s a deal!”
After Ning Beichen finished speaking, Taylor's fist had already arrived in front of him.
Ning Beichen stretched out the four fingers of his palm, thrust it into Taylor's fist, then bent the four fingers back to form a complete fist, and punched Taylor's fist.
Before Taylor could scream, he saw Ning Beichen lower his arm, turn his fist into a palm, and hit Taylor in the face with the back of his palm.
There was a banging sound.
There was already a person lying in a large shape on the ground. The boxing ring was shaken by the impact. His limbs were twitching from time to time and he was foaming at the mouth.
"I will compensate you for one thousand. I'm afraid you have to go back and sell your house, dig your ancestors' graves, and sell your wife, wife and children this time to have enough money to compensate me."
Ning Beichen stood on the ring, looked at the guy sitting in the ring and said with a grin.