"Young Master Lin is so generous. Since you have so much confidence in your friend, I will win ten million with you." Ye Ying said with a smile.
He Haixin immediately took the betting slip. Ye Ying helped Lin Mo write 10 million and also wrote 10 million for himself. He Haixin took the betting slip and went out.
"Come, let's drink and watch." Ye Ying poured the wine himself. This time, he didn't ignore Chen Liang and others, and also poured wine for Chen Liang and the others.
On the boxing ring, Li Yuan and the stick man started fighting, and there was a fierce battle between the two. Li Yuan's fighting style was always hard and straight, but the stick man was not to be outdone, and used ruthless moves.
For a while, the two were fighting inseparably.
The two were evenly matched, making the audience even more excited.
No matter what kind of game it is, if there is a huge disparity in strength, it will be boring. The closer the strength is, the more lively and intense the fight will be, and the more excited the audience will be. When people are excited, they will place more generous bets. This is very important to the boxing ring.
It's a good thing.
"If something unexpected happens, I will make a lot of money tonight in the boxing ring. I will get back all the money I lost during this period tonight." Ye Ying has extraordinary strength. He can see that although Li Yuan and the stick have the same strength,
But with the boxing moves taught by Lin Mo before, Li Yuan had a great chance of winning, so he said a little excitedly.
"Bangzi is going to cry tonight!" Lin Mo said with a smile.
"drink!"[
On the stage, Li Yuan was fighting hard at this moment. He knew very well that tonight, whether it was him or Lin Mo and others, they all had heavy responsibilities. They could only win but not lose, so he risked everything.
Bang bang bang... The more Li Yuan hit, the stronger he got. The stickman's brows were slightly furrowed and his face was solemn, but he was obviously also a person who was very weak and could attack ruthlessly with all his moves.
"kill!"
The stick suddenly wiped Li Yuan's face with his left hand, but moved his right leg at the same time, as if a hidden beast was about to tear Li Yuan to death.
"The left hand and the right leg cooperate..."
As expected, Li Yuan felt a huge increase in pressure as soon as Bangzi made a move, and he felt that he was unprepared for it. He was fierce, mysterious, powerful, and sinister. Li Yuan's heart suddenly sank, knowing that if Lin Mo hadn't pointed it out in advance, he would really be able to do it.
Hit.
Seeing the slight change in Li Yuan's face, a cruel sneer appeared on the stick's face. This was his ultimate move. The combination of his left hand and right leg allowed him to defeat many masters who were stronger than him.
Anyone who doesn't notice it will be defeated by him.
"kill!"
Li Yuan saw the smug sneer on Bangzi's face. He took a deep breath and suddenly shouted loudly. He swung his fists and simply swung them out. What he used was the boxing move that Lin Mo had just taught.
"Is this guy so anxious that he resorts to kid-fighting moves?"
"Yeah, Bangzi wins again!"
"Fuck you, I'm betting on you to win for the sake of the Chinese people. No matter how anxious you are, you can't fight with children's moves!"
"Haha, the stick is mighty. No matter who you are, if you can make me win money, you are a good person."
As soon as they saw how simple Li Yuan's counterattack was, the audience immediately went into an uproar.
"Are you jumping over the wall in a hurry? Boy, you are no match for me, get down here!" When the stickman saw that Li Yuan's punches were so simple and child's play, he immediately sneered and smiled proudly.[
"Yeah?"
But Li Yuan had full confidence in Lin Mochuan's punches. He didn't care about some of the audience's comments or the stick's pride at all. He smiled coldly, and suddenly punched forward with his punches.
Simple, effective, and like a stroke of genius.
Bangzi's expression changed, and he saw that Li Yuan's change in fist moves hit the flaw in his killer move.
"kill!"
Guangzi quickly withdrew his move, dodged with his left hand, and switched his right leg from a kick to sweep towards Li Yuan's waist.
"Well done."
Li Yuan's first move was effective and forced the stick to change his moves. He became more confident in Lin Mo's boxing moves and immediately used Lin Mo's second move without thinking.
Bang bang!
Li Yuan changed his fist moves, and Bangzi's changed moves were as if he was sent to the door and consciously punched Li Yuan's fist. Li Yuan's left fist hit Bangzi's thigh, and his right fist hit Bangzi's left arm.
.
Katcha kacha!
Because Li Yuan was confident in Lin Mo's punches, he did not spare any effort in his attacks. The force was so strong that it could destroy a mountain. The two punches hit Bangzi's arms and thighs, directly breaking the opponent's bones.
"Well..." Bangzi's face suddenly turned pale with pain, and he groaned in pain.
"Get down here!"
Li Yuan was unyielding and stepped on the center line with his legs. He was fierce and crazy, and his whole body was slammed forward like a mountain. Then one side of his body and shoulder hit Bangzi's body hard.
Bang!
With a loud noise, Bangzi's body flew upside down, and he hit the barrier of the boxing ring with blood spurting from his mouth. Then his body fell to the ground with a "clatter", and he was thrown to the ground, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
, has no strength to fight anymore, and he was hit by Li Yuan in the end, and the bones in his body were broken no matter how many times, and he really doesn't know how long it will take to recover.
Looking at Bangzi who was lying on the ground vomiting blood and his defeat was certain, the surroundings of the boxing ring were first silent because of Li Yuan's sudden victory, and then they were boiling.
"Li Yuansheng!"
The referee was also a little unable to react, because Li Yuan's counterattack to victory is a long story, but in fact it was a flash of fire. At first, not only the audience but also the referee thought that Li Yuan was going to lose, but in an instant the situation changed drastically, and Li Yuanda was
He won a complete victory, so the referee was stunned for a while before he realized what was going on. He stepped forward to check the stick and confirmed the strength of the stick before fighting again. Then he ran over and raised Li Yuan's right hand to declare victory.
"Well done."
"Haha, I finally won!"
"Yeah, I haven't been betting on sticks and lost millions in a row. This time I made up my losses."
"Damn it, you're such a bad guy, you made me lose money. Weren't you very impressive before? Did you get weak when you played with women last night?"
The winner is determined, and if someone wins money, someone will naturally lose money, so there are curses and shouts of joy.
In fact, no matter which boxing match it is, there will always be a winner or loser, there will always be people scolding and there will always be people happy.
"Steward, I feel that something is not right tonight." Looking at Li Yuan who was receiving cheers for victory on the stage, the Korean steward's eyes were gloomy, and the middle-aged man next to him whispered, "Our people are tonight.
All my opponents are strangers.”
"It is very likely that the Chinese official took action!" The steward's face was gloomy, "But we can't change anything now. We can only let the competition continue. And we are here to train. Winning and losing are normal, but
I still have full confidence in Junxi. It is impossible for Chinese officials to find a master of the same age group as Junxi who can compete with Junxi."
"Well, as long as Junxi wins, it doesn't matter if we all lose." The middle-aged man nodded.
"But we still have to be prepared. Junxi can only win but not lose. If we all lose in the past, we will make a big bet on Junxi. Since the Chinese official has taken action, if we win well tonight, we will withdraw.
." said the steward.
"Understood." The middle-aged man bowed and stepped back.
"If Junxi really loses, then we can't let a young genius like Hua Xia leave Zhanjiang alive." After the steward waited for the middle-aged man around him to leave, his eyes flickered, he pondered for a while, stepped back, and then left quickly.
The steward left Black Romance directly and entered the room in the building opposite.
Inside, there were three old men sitting cross-legged.
"Three seniors, China has officially taken action. If Junxi loses, I hope the three will take action to strangle China's young talents in Zhanjiang." The steward said directly as soon as he entered the door.
"Understood, let us know at any time." None of the three old men opened their doors, and one of them said.
"Okay." The steward bowed respectfully and left quickly.
Just when the steward left the room, Lin Mo, who was talking to Ye Ying in Black Romance, snorted coldly in his heart. His consciousness enveloped the entire boxing ring. He immediately noticed the steward from South Korea, so he kept following him. Now he is facing
The existence of those three old guys and each other's conspiracy have been learned.
"You are Han Junxi's master, right? Do you want to keep me? In that case, it depends on each other's methods... But I didn't expect that the old guy turned out to be Han Junxi's master. It seems that Han Junxi can win easily.
He must also understand spiritual thoughts
Technique... Han Junxi must be here now, I'll take a look at this person's movements first..." On the surface, Lin Mo was chatting with Ye Ying over wine, calmly, but in his heart, thoughts were swirling, and at the same time his consciousness was awakened.
After searching Han Junxi, the target was quickly identified.
Han Junxi was sitting cross-legged in the room, playing with a ring in his hand. As the ring turned, there were faint flashes of strange light. It seemed to be a magic weapon or something. From his cold and calm demeanor, he could be seen.
There was no emotional upheaval about his teammates' failure just now.
"waste."
Suddenly, Han Junxi scolded lightly: "Such a waste is actually classified as a genius with me. This is a shame for me. It would be better to die. Now he only has broken bones. Chinese people really disappoint me."
Dong Dong Dong... Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
Han Junxi frowned slightly, reluctantly put away the ring in his hand, and then said in a calm voice without any expression: "Come in!"
The door opened gently, and it was the old steward who came in.
"The Chinese man's move just now was obviously military style. If I guessed correctly, we finally attracted the attention of the Chinese military and sent someone here." As soon as Han Junxi saw the old steward coming in, he picked up the red towel in front of him.
After taking a sip from the wine glass, he said directly. In his tone, he was not worried about the involvement of the Chinese military. On the contrary, he was very excited.
Han Junxi obviously didn't have much respect for the old steward. The so-called old steward was just a person sent by the Korean government to take care of their team's chores. They said they were stewards, but they were actually their assistants.
Of course, this old steward's official position in South Korea is not low, but so what?
In the eyes of geniuses like them, that official position is nothing, let alone Han Junxi. He is destined to become the number one person in the Korean martial arts world, and his background is even more prominent. Why should he respect this old steward?