Everyone took out their money and threw it on the table, but none of them threw as much as this middle-aged man.
And everyone except this middle-aged man was betting on Brother Hu.
"Boss, don't you just want this kid's legs to be broken?" A young man standing behind asked, "Why are you still taking this kid into custody?"
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said: "The key is that you all bet on Ahu, and I can only bet on the other party, otherwise there will be no bet."
Then he murmured: "If this kid's leg is really broken by Ahu, I will make more money than I lose."
Everyone was staring at the stage, looking bored.
Everyone thinks that this should be the least interesting boxing match.
This kid couldn't withstand A Hu's two punches and was about to fall.
After Yang Xiaobao came on stage, he saw Ahu, a sturdy man standing opposite, grinning widely.
"Boy, don't blame me, someone wants to make you have a longer memory."
As he said this, he punched Yang Xiaobao.
"call!"
This punch was fast and hard, and it was in front of Yang Xiaobao in an instant.
People who specialize in boxing can achieve speed and strength that ordinary people cannot compare to.
The people watching below are all in good cheer.
They all thought that Yang Xiaobao would definitely not be able to dodge this punch.
But before their cheers could stop, they were swallowed back.
Yang Xiaobao dodged slightly and dodged the punch easily.
The middle-aged man sitting in the private room had a surprised look on his face when he saw Yang Xiaobao hiding so easily.
"This kid's movements are quite agile." The person standing behind said with a smile.
"Hmph, no matter how sensitive you are, you will get hit sometimes."
These people chatted in a relaxed tone and were not worried about losing money at all.
Ahu on the stage was secretly surprised.
He saw that Yang Xiaobao's dodge speed was more agile and lighter than the most powerful boxer he had ever seen.
Although he thought so in his heart, his men did not stop attacking.
He punched Yang Xiaobao on the head again.
If this punch had hit, Yang Xiaobao would have suffered at least a concussion.
He thought Yang Xiaobao would dodge, so he had already calculated where to hit the next punch.
But what he didn't expect was that Yang Xiaobao did not dodge the punch.
Instead, he clenched his fists as if he was about to fight.
Seeing that Yang Xiaobao was about to fist-fight with him, Ahu grinned.
Fighting with yourself, isn't this looking for death?
The people in the audience shouted again. They felt that Yang Xiaobao was going to suffer a big loss this time.
Maybe his arm will be broken.
The middle-aged man's expression also relaxed. It didn't matter if he lost the little money to his subordinates, as long as the boy was beaten to the ground.
But a sudden change came that everyone didn't expect.
The fists of the two men clashed together, and one of them let out a scream.
But unfortunately, it was not Yang Xiaobao who screamed, but Ahu.
Looking at Ah Hu again, he screamed, staggered back a few steps, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
His arm dropped down and could no longer be raised.
Yang Xiaobao, on the other hand, stood firmly in his original place and grinned.
Many people opened their mouths and looked at what was happening on the stage in disbelief.
The middle-aged man also frowned, his expression became much more solemn.
The men standing behind him had smiles frozen on their faces, looking like they couldn't believe it.
Ah Hu had never been so humiliated. He yelled and waved another fist towards Yang Xiaobao.
This time Yang Xiaobao was still fist to fist with A Hu as before.
Ahu was not as lucky as last time this time. His body flew up and fell heavily on the table.
Yang Xiaobao did not hesitate, and in a flash, he was in front of Ahu.
He bent down, grabbed Ahu's ankles, and directly lifted Ahu up.
The audience was shocked.
"This guy has such a thin body, how can he be so strong!"
"It's incredible. Brother Tiger weighs more than 200 kilograms, and he was just picked up like this."
The middle-aged man stared at Yang Xiaobao with a murderous look in his eyes.
Yang Xiaobao picked up Ah Hu and threw him directly towards the pillar of the platform.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
Ahu's back hit the wooden pillar and broke it into two pieces.
Ahu screamed again, as if he was killing a pig.
Ahu's screams echoed throughout the underground bar, making the people in the audience feel horrified.
No one shouted this time, only a gasp of air.
Yang Xiaobao let go of Ah Hu at the moment he hit the pillar, and Ah Hu fell on the platform.
He groaned in pain and squirmed, trying to stand up, but to no avail.
Judging from his appearance, Ahu's spine was fractured.
There was silence under the stage, and Yang Xiaobao shocked everyone.
The middle-aged man looked gloomy, snorted, waved his hand and said, "Find someone to lift Ahu down."
Although he won the bet this time, he didn't feel as happy as winning at all.
His men found a few people and lifted Ahu off the stage.
"Is there anyone else coming up?"
Yang Xiaobao stood on the stage, looked around the audience, and said coldly: "If you want to come up, hurry up. I don't have that much time to waste time with you."
The people in the audience looked at each other in confusion. Many people who thought they were not as capable as A Hu lowered their eyes.
The middle-aged man's face became colder and colder, and finally he waved his hand and whispered something to a subordinate.
The subordinate immediately nodded and walked towards a room.
Yang Xiaobao also noticed the middle-aged man at this time. He stared at the middle-aged man and grinned, looking provocative.
There was anger in the middle-aged man's eyes, but there was nothing he could do against Yang Xiaobao.
Not long after, Yang Xiaobao saw a short man wearing only shorts walking towards him.
This guy walks like a tiger, with muscles all over his body.
Judging from the shape of his face, he should be from the Nantai area.
His eyes were bright and sinister, like a vulture.
When everyone saw this person, they all started whispering, and many people had excited expressions on their faces.
"Sucha is here."
"This is a good show. Sucha usually doesn't take action. As long as he does, the other party will be in big trouble."
Many people became excited and began to cheer for Sucha.
Yang Xiaobao stood leisurely on the stage, looked at the man named Sucha, raised his legs and jumped onto the ring.
Sucha walked up to Yang Xiaobao and grinned.
"I'm here to fight with you." He said in less than standard Mandarin.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "No problem."
At this time, the middle-aged man in the audience said to his men again: "Who will win this bet?"
His men looked at each other.
"Sucha, Sucha has never lost."
"I think this guy is pretty awesome."
This game is different from the last game, and there are actually different opinions. This chapter has been completed!