Everyone paid money and threw it on the table, but none of them were thrown away by this middle-aged man.
And everyone except this middle-aged man is betting on Brother Hu.
"Boss, don't you just want this kid to break his leg?" asked a young man standing behind, "Why do you still have to bet on this kid?"
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "The key is that you all bet Ah Hu, I can only bet on each other, otherwise I will not bet on the bet."
Then he murmured: "If this kid is really broken by Ah Hu, I will make more money than I lose."
Everyone stared at the stage, looking bored.
Everyone thinks this should be the least impressive boxing match.
This kid couldn't stand Ah Hu's punch and was about to fall down.
After Yang Xiaobao got on stage, he saw Ahu, a burly man standing opposite him, grinning.
"Boy, don't blame me, someone wants you to have a better memory."
As he said that, he punched Yang Xiaobao.
"call!"
The punch was fast and fierce, and it instantly came to Yang Xiaobao.
People who specialize in boxing competes cannot compare with the speed and strength they usually train.
The people watching below are all very good.
They all thought that Yang Xiaobao would definitely not be able to escape this punch.
But their cheers were not yet gone, and they were swallowed back.
Yang Xiaobao lightly dodged his body and actually easily avoided the punch.
The middle-aged man sitting in the private room saw Yang Xiaobao hiding so easily, and his face also showed a look of surprise.
"This kid's movements are quite agile." The person standing behind him said with a smile.
"Hmph, no matter how sensitive you are, you will be hit."
These people chatted in a relaxed tone, not worried that they would lose money.
Ah Hu on the stage was secretly surprised.
When he saw Yang Xiaobao's dodging speed, he was even more agile and lighter than the most powerful boxer he had ever seen.
Although I thought so in my heart, my subordinates did not stop attacking.
He punched Yang Xiaobao again.
If this punch hits, Yang Xiaobao will at least have a concussion.
He thought Yang Xiaobao would dodge, so he had already calculated where he would hit the next punch.
But what he didn't expect was that Yang Xiaobao did not dodge his punch.
Instead, he also clenched his fists, and it seemed that he was going to fight.
Seeing that Yang Xiaobao was about to fight with him, Ah Hu grinned.
Isn’t this asking for death when fighting against yourself?
The people in the audience shouted again, and they felt that Yang Xiaobao was going to suffer a big loss this time.
Maybe his arm will be discounted.
The middle-aged man also relaxed his expression. It didn't matter if he lost the little money to his subordinates, as long as the kid was beaten down.
But the unexpected mutation came.
The two fists fought each other, and one of them screamed.
But unfortunately, it was not Yang Xiaobao who screamed, but Ah Hu.
Looking at Ah Hu again, he screamed, his body took a few steps back, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
His arm drooped down and could no longer be lifted.
Yang Xiaobao stood firmly in the 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 becoming much more serious.
The men standing behind him, their smiles were frozen on their faces, looking like they couldn't believe it.
Ah Hu had never been so shamed. He screamed and waved another fist to hit Yang Xiaobao.
This time, Yang Xiaobao was still fisting with Ah Hu as before.
Ah Hu was not as lucky as last time this time. His body flew up and fell heavily on the stage.
Yang Xiaobao did not hesitate, and his body flashed and came to Ah Hu.
He bent down, grabbed Ahu's ankle, and picked up Ahu.
There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.
"This guy is so thin, how can he be so strong!"
"It's incredible. Brother Hu had more than 200 kilograms, and he was picked up like this."
The middle-aged man stared at Yang Xiaobao, and his eyes showed a murderous aura.
After Yang Xiaobao picked up Ah Hu, he threw it directly at the pillar.
"Bang!"
"Click!"
Ah Hu's back hit the wooden pillar, smashing the pillar into two pieces.
Ah Hu screamed again, as if he was slaughtering a pig.
The entire underground bar was filled with Ah Hu's screams, which made the people below the audience feel creepy.
No one applauded now, there was only a sound of gasping in the air.
Yang Xiaobao let go of the moment Ah Hu hit the pillar, and Ah Hu landed on the platform.
He hummed in pain, his body squirmed, trying to struggle to stand up, but it was of no help.
Judging from his appearance, Ah Hu's spine was broken.
The stage was quiet, and Yang Xiaobao shocked everyone.
The middle-aged man looked gloomy, snorted, waved his hand, and said, "Look for someone to carry Ah Hu down."
Although he won the bet this time, he didn't have the pleasure of winning at all.
His men found several people and carried Ah Hu down from the platform.
"Is there anyone 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 so much time to spend with you."
The people in the audience looked at each other, and many of them thought they were not as capable as Ah Hu, lowered their eyes.
The middle-aged man's face became colder and colder. Finally, he waved his hand and whispered something to a subordinate.
The subordinate nodded immediately and walked towards a room.
Yang Xiaobao also noticed the middle-aged man at this time. He stared at the middle-aged man, grinned and looked provocative.
Anger appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, but there was no way to deal with Yang Xiaobao.
Not long after, Yang Xiaobao saw a short man walking towards him with only shorts.
This guy was full of muscles when he walked.
Judging from his face shape, he should be from the Nantai area.
His eyes were bright and sinister, like vultures.
When everyone saw this person, they whispered, and many people had excited expressions on their faces.
"Sucha is here."
"There is a good show now. Su Cha usually doesn't take action. As long as he takes action, the other party will be in trouble."
Many people became excited and began to cheer at Sucha.
Yang Xiaobao stood leisurely on the stage, looked at the man named Sucha, and jumped onto the ring with his legs raised.
Su Cha walked to Yang Xiaobao and grinned.
"I'll fight you," he said in less standard Mandarin.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "No problem."
At this time, the middle-aged man in the audience said to his subordinates again: "Who will win this time you bet?"
His men looked at each other.
"Sucha, Sucha has never lost."
"I think this kid is pretty awesome."
This game is different from the previous game, and there are different opinions. This chapter has been completed!