Zhao Changgui showed a cold smile on his face and said, "Do you think I am a person who is afraid? To be honest, I am looking forward to the arrival of my battle."
When he was talking, Zhao Changqi did not look at Frank. He really hated Frank's double chin.
Frank's mind showed the scene of Zhao Changqi kicking Lucas to death. He suddenly thought that as long as he handled the relationship with Zhao Changqi well, he might really make a lot of money. He didn't
I knew that the young man nicknamed Zhao Yanwang had already sentenced him to death!
Zhao Changqiu's match came soon, but his opponent was not Aifenerberg, but an Asian man like him. When his opponent spoke, he immediately knew which country the other party was from, because the other party
Speaking fluently, the birds singing in the island country, coupled with his strong and sturdy short man, and the Rendanhu, who is unique in the world, is simply the label of the island country's devils.
Although this island country's devil is not tall, he has a great reputation in the boxing industry in the black market in New York. When it comes to "Iron Rat", almost everyone knows it in this circle, and his reputation is second only to Afenerber.
G. Every muscle on his body is as hard as an iron lump. Legend has it that he had killed the crazy bull with one punch.
Frank chose such an opponent for Zhao Changqiu, and after full consideration, he had seen Zhao Changqiu's strength. With Zhao Changqiu's strength, there was no suspense to deal with ordinary boxers, so he didn't want Zhao Changqi to attack those who were low-powered.
Boxers, because the organizers offered not high odds when those boxers participated in the competition, Frank didn't make much money at all.
He endured Zhao Changqi's unreasonableness in order to make a lot of money. If he only wanted to make some money, the boxers he kept in captivity could also make money for him.
Frank didn't want Zhao Changqi to deal with top experts like Efenerberg for the first time he walked into the ring. After all, Efenerberg is so powerful that almost no one can shake his position in the black market boxing industry.
Although Zhao Changqi is powerful, he has never been to the black market ring after all. If he faces an opponent like Efenerberg in the first battle and is killed by his opponent, Frank will not be worth the effort.
In fact, Frank has already regretted Yan Fei's affairs now. He has been thinking that if he hadn't made the organizer offer higher odds and made himself make more money, Yan Fei might not have been scrapped.
So fast, maybe he can play a few more boxing matches, which will bring him more income.
Now, Frank has learned his lesson, so he asked Zhao Changgui to be his opponent. Iron Mouse is recognized as the second best in the industry. When facing Zhao Changgui, the organizer's odds are 1,500 yuan per loss, which is already very high
That can ensure that Frank earns enough money. Of course, if you want to achieve the goal of winning money, Zhao Changqiu has to win the game.
Zhao Changqi and Tie Mouse walked into the ring through a small door, and then the staff came over and closed the small door, locked it with a click. The competition began. There was no whistle, no referee, and no judge. Or
It is said that all the audience are referees and judges.
There is no such thing as foul here. You can use any method to kill the opponent in front of you! Even if you don’t know anyone before, there is no festival between you, and there is no grudge between you, but once you go to the ring,
Then he becomes the enemy of life and death, and any mercy and weakness may bring disastrous consequences to himself.
After seeing the two people on stage, the audience around immediately began to shout wildly: "Iron Rat, kill him! Iron Rat, kill him!"
Of course, there were also people shouting wildly: "King Zhao Yan, kill him! King Zhao Yan, kill him!"
There were no whispers or discussions here, there were only crazy screams and loud roars, like wild beasts.
In this perverted environment, not only the boxer's personality has changed, but even the emotions of those audiences have been distorted.
Frank signed up for Zhao Changgui to the organizer, using the name of Zhao Yanwang. The name does not matter here, but the fist is the most important. In fact, those who often participate in black market boxing but do not die in the ring,
All I remember is their code name. Few people know his original name, just like Iron Rat. The audience only knows that his name is Iron Rat. He is very good at fighting and very powerful. Most people are not his opponents. If he participates in the competition, just
Betting him to win will definitely make money, but you don’t make much money.
This time is no exception. Most of them pressed the treasure on the iron rat. Of course, there were also people who ignored the truth and pressed the treasure on Zhao Changgui. They bet that Zhao Changgui could win. Although the chance of winning money by themselves is very small,
Once Zhao Changqi really wins in an upset battle, he will immediately make a fortune, with an odds of 1 to 1,500 times! The money he puts on can be turned into 1,500 times in a blink of an eye
!
One thousand five hundred times! What does that mean? In this game, Frank defeated one million dollars and bet Zhao Changgu!
"Boy! You must win for me!" Frank's body was trembling with fat body and Zhao Changliu, who was inside the wire, waved his fist and shouted loudly.
Zhao Changqi looked up and saw that Frank was standing next to the box and didn't say anything, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, the iron rat attacked Zhao Changliu! He saw his two short legs suddenly bounced on the ring, and his short body immediately bounced towards Zhao Changliu like a cannonball, and at the same time he was right elbow
He waved and ran into Zhao Changqiu's face. His movements were fierce and vicious, clean and neat, without any stunning posture.
Zhao Changqi took a step back, and at the same time, the iron mouse elbow hit him on the tip of his nose and swept over. The gust of wind actually made Zhao Changqi's skin feel hot.
"***, there are indeed two brushes!" Zhao Changqiu could not help but think in his heart while dodging the attack.
None of these famous black market boxers came step by step by step on the bodies of other boxers. Their strength is unquestionable. Every move is aimed at the vital organs of the human body, and every move is a life-threatening move. And this
The psychological qualities of people are definitely surprisingly good, otherwise they would not have been able to reach today in the black boxing market.
Iron Mouse didn't take Zhao Changqi, who was a boxing contest for the first time, took his eyes on him. Although he was very short, he looked down on short people, even if he was more than 20 centimeters taller than him.
Zhao Changgui is no exception. Not to mention that Zhao Changgui is only about 1.8 meters tall, even more than two meters of boxers have defeated countless!
However, a minute later, Tie Mouse changed his view of Zhao Changqi, but at that time, it was too late. Zhao Changqi's uppercut hit his chin from bottom to top like an iron hammer.
With a "click", the iron mouse's jawbone suddenly broke into several pieces, and blood continued to gush out along the cracked skin and mouth. At the same time, his short and fat body flew upwards more than a meter high, and then
He fell on the ring with a bang.
Zhao Changgui looked at the iron rat lying on the ground, shook his head gently, and did not continue to attack. Although he knew that there was no good thing for these people who had been hanging in the black market ring for many years, he still did not intend to kill them all.
Zhao Changqi planned to let the iron rat go, but the audience on the stage were unwilling to do so. They shouted wildly: "Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!" While shouting wildly, they waved their arms vigorously, as if
Already in a state of madness.
Zhao Changgui glanced at Tie Lao Mouse. He saw Tie Lao Mouse lying on the ground and motionless. Zhao Changgui's heavy punch not only broke his jaw, but also suffered trauma in his brain. He had a moderate concussion. Now he has
Shock passed.
At this time, Zhao Changqiu's victory was decided, but the life of Iron Rat is still in his hands. According to the rules, in the boxing ring, Iron Rat is Zhao Changqiu's slave. Zhao Changqi can let him live a life, so that he can
Leaving the stage and receiving treatment from a doctor, you can also choose to end the life of the iron rat immediately.
Even the agent of Iron Rat cannot interfere with Zhao Changgui's decision. He must wait for Zhao Changgui to make a decision before he can get Iron Rat off the ring.
In fact, if the boxer is seriously injured on the stage and cannot bring wealth to his agency, the party they are willing to win will directly kill him, which will save the agency from being large-scale expenses.
Zhao Changqi's eyes moved away from the iron mouse and raised his hand to look at the audience around him.
"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!" The audience around him shouted even more fiercely.
However, Zhao Changqi did not listen to them, but raised his right hand and pointed to the direction of the iron wire door, which meant to let the iron mouse go.
After all, Zhao Changqi and Tie Mouse have no deep hatred. He has killed a Lucas, and he doesn't want to commit more murder. Although these boxers are not good things.
The crazy audience in the stands saw that Zhao Changqin actually let the iron rat go and did not kill him, so they all started to coax and shouted loudly: "Go to die, a matchstick guy!"
"Do you think you are a kind God? Go to hell!"
"Who is this the hell trained the boxer? Is this training a British gentleman?"
"Damn it, I really don't understand what that yellow man is doing!"
All kinds of dirty words were sprayed at Zhao Changgui. Some people even kept pouring mineral water bottles, lighters, tomatoes and other things on the boxing ring. It was like it was raining, and they wanted to submerge Zhao Changgui on the boxing ring!
What's even more exaggerated is that a guy closest to the boxing ring actually took off his pants and urinated at Zhao Changgu with his cock! His fat butt was sturdy and dirty.
"Shut up!" Zhao Changqi glanced at the stands around him and suddenly roared at the stands around him! Although he had already mixed a trace of inner breath in his roar, the entire stands were too messy at this time.
People still couldn't hear Zhao Changgui's roar. Instead, they felt a little funny when they saw Zhao Changgui's angry look.