Chapter 924

"It's Wang Yong! Here comes Wang Yong! " The reporters crouching at the door all gathered around Wang Yong.

"Mr. Wang Yong, what's your chance of winning this competition?" Asked a Japanese reporter.

Wang Yong held out a finger.

Seeing Wang Yong's action, all the Japanese reporters laughed.

One point!

Ha ha, Wang Yong is really afraid of Chuanyue Yifu! If you had known that, why did you have to do it in the first place?

A reporter from Toyo sighed.

Only then, Wang Yong raised another hand, also extended a finger, and then put it horizontally on the first finger.

In this way, it suddenly became "ten".

"Ten." Wang Yong replied.

"Xu ~", said Qi Qi, a Japanese journalist.

"Don't you believe it? What do you want me to do? " Wang Yong asked.

The reporter didn't know how to answer.

When the Japanese reporters were confused, a few reporters from China finally came to the front and asked, "Mr. Wang, now all the Chinese people have high hopes for you. What do you want to say to them?"

Wang Yong thought about it and said, "go and buy firecrackers before the game starts."

"Arrogance

"Arrogant!"

"I don't think you should let the Chinese buy firecrackers. You should buy coffins!"

Toyo reporters immediately became angry and pointed at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong's eyes turned and slowly glanced at the reporters.

Just at a glance, those reporters who are used to big scenes and even interviewed senior officials of big countries suddenly look nervous and shut their mouths.

No one even dared to look at Wang Yong.

"What's the matter? It's just a boxer. How can I be afraid of him? " Reporters asked themselves, feeling very shameful.

But even so, no one looked up.

"Well, the same reporter, how can he have such a high quality?" Wang Yong sighed and shook his head, as if he was really worried about the quality of the Oriental media.

"You..." a group of Japanese reporters suddenly angry.

But Wang Yong had already turned around and left.

Leaving a group of red faced Japanese journalists standing in the same place, they could only get angry at the air.

Journalists from other countries covered their mouths and snickered.

Stealing chicken is not worth eating rice. You deserve it!

"Master, would you like to go directly to the foyer or go to the gambling stall with me?" It seems that yinglang has been here for a long time.

"Go to the gambling stall and see how many people are watching me."

So they turned to a place in the fight hall.

It's just a vacant office. Inside sat a few staff members, counting piles of banknotes, and then the banknotes into chips, to come to bet on the guests.

"This K1 is also a serious event. I didn't expect there would be such a dark stage." Wang Yongdao.

"K1 is not as good as it used to be. How can we do without some grey income? In fact, the real owners of these dark stations are either K1 owners or some casino tycoons. However, Toyo gambling violates the law, but in this way, it can avoid supervision and earn a huge amount of gambling money. Master, you see, that's today's odds. " While explaining, yinglang pointed to an electronic light board standing beside.

It says the names of Wang Yong and Chuanyue Yifu, and lists different odds according to different situations.

For example, the odds of Chuanyue Yifu's main victory is 1.44, while Wang Yong's guest victory is as high as 8.5.

Another example is the chance of Wang Yong's survival, the odds of death is 1.23, and the probability of survival is 10.00.

Wang Yong raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

But yinglang was so angry that he scolded: "these bastards look down on people too much! The odds are almost the same as yesterday when Chelsea played Burnley! Obviously, it's the opening of the home victory! "

In yesterday's game, Chelsea beat Burnley 4-0. Chelsea are now number one and Burnley are in the bottom. From this we can see that the banker is not optimistic about Wang Yong.

In fact, if we don't look at these, we can know the attitude of the banker only by seeing that the banker has opened a life and death account for Wang Yong.

Obviously, in the eyes of the makers, Wang Yong has stepped into the abyss of death with one foot.

Wang Yong smiles a little and doesn't like it.

But yinglang was worried about gain and loss: "Shifu, that Chuanyue Yifu didn't really cultivate any unique skills, did he? Otherwise, how can the dealer open the market like this? These makers only have money in their eyes, and they have no national integrity. They won't secretly change the odds just because you are Chinese and Chuanyue Yifu is Oriental. "

Wang Yong didn't answer, but the Luocha girl spoke first.

It's just that the tone of the Rocha girl is obviously disdainful: "what do these people know! What they can touch is the boxers in the realm of Mingjin, not to mention the realm of Huajin. Even the boxers in the dark, they don't touch much. The guy who looks at the sky from the bottom of his head can see who is more powerful? If I were them, I would be honest enough to put away my plate and save all the money. "

"Oh, that's it!" Yinglang nodded.

"Where are you from? How dare you talk nonsense here? Believe it or not, sew your upper and lower lips at the same time

At this time, a rude voice sounded, and then two men came into the door.

A middle-aged man with sunglasses, behind him is a tower man with a height of 1.9 meters, and his whole body is full of ferocity.

"Kawai Zhixian?" When yinglang saw the middle-aged man, he was stunned.

Then he explained to Wang Yong and luochanu in a low voice: "this man is called Chuanjing Zhixian. He is the biggest underground gambling shop owner in Toyo. This gambling stall should be his. I didn't expect that even K1 couldn't escape his black hand. "

Seeing Wang Yong, Kawai chuckled: "if I guess correctly, is this Mr. Wang Yong?"

Wang Yong takes a look at Chuanjing and ignores it.

There was a flash of anger on his face, but it quickly disappeared. He looked at Wang Yong in a circle and said, "good, good."

Just when Wang Yong wondered what this guy was good for, he heard Chuanjing know now and said: "don't think about it. You will lose this battle. Then your reputation will be destroyed. You can't stay in Huaxia. You may as well come down to me and fight for three years. It's guaranteed to be more than what you earn in your whole life! Just a little bit, I never raise waste, you must not make yourself disabled! If you break an arm or a leg, it's not easy to take out. "

Chuanjing knew that his eyes clearly regarded Wang Yong as a big turnip.

"Even if my master has no hands and feet, you can't compete with your useless fighters! I can't see Mount Tai without a leaf. I really think I'm invincible and in charge of everything? " Yinglang said sarcastically.

Kawai chuckles and seems not to care about yinglang's sarcasm.

But as his laughter falls, the tower man standing behind him stares, brushes, stretches his arms, and grabs yinglang's head.

This big man is very gifted. The palm of his hand is really the size of a palm fan. It's like a basketball player's grasp of the ball. He wants to take yinglang's head as a basketball and squeeze it in his hand.

Yinglang has been working hard these days. He is not afraid to see the iron tower man catch him. He is going to meet him one step ahead.

I didn't expect that my body was suddenly caught and couldn't move.

It's Wang Yong.

"You're not his match." Wang Yong said softly.

Then he raised his hand slightly, but he didn't see Wang Yong exerting himself. Five fingers casually flicked on the back of the iron tower man's hand. The iron tower man ate the pain and drew back.

"To die!" The iron tower man roared, and his strong body ran out, like a giant elephant running, and the ground trembled.

"I don't want to talk about death. I just want to tell Mr. Chuanjing that even if I break an arm and have few legs, it's easy to hit the bottom boxer like you." Wang Yong said.

Then he raised one foot, independent, with the other hand behind him, like a one armed swordsman.

When the iron tower man ran to less than one meter in front of Wang Yong, Wang Yong shot.

Right hand into the fist, bang to the iron tower man eyebrow.

The iron tower man turned to avoid in a hurry, but he could not avoid Wang Yong's change.

Wang Yong's fists were still, his arms bent, his elbows pressed down with the weight of a kilo, and he blasted the iron tower man's chest.

The tower man was caught off guard.

Just a click, I don't know how many bones were broken.

Chuanjingzhi is standing next to him, and his face becomes gloomy when he hears the sound of bone crack.

Wang Yong's hand was too heavy. He broke his most powerful boxer!

However, Kawai soon found that he thought Wang Yong was too kind, because Wang Yong's attack is not over!

After the elbow fell, Wang Yong's arm seemed to be equipped with a spring, which instantly bounced up and became straight again.

Wang Yong's fists turned into palms in a flash, and the strength of his arms, like arrows, poured into the ends of Wang Yong's fingers.

Click!

A short and dreary sound burst into the skull of the man in the iron tower. Wang Yong clapped his hand on the man's forehead, stayed for a short time, and then took it back.

When Wang Yong took back the palm of his hand, the iron tower man looked at the air in front of him and fell to the ground with a roar.

If an elephant falls to the ground, it will shake up a cloud of dust on the ground.

"The fierce tiger climbs the mountain hard!" Chuanjing knew that he was frightened and could not help stepping back two steps.

Wang Yong's move is the fierce tiger's hard climbing in Baji boxing, which is the famous work of Li Shuwen, the master of Baji boxing.

It's known as the killing move in Baji boxing. It's very powerful.

This move is a hard word, like a tiger to rise up the whole body strength to climb the mountain. We can imagine the power of the explosion.

"Mr. Chuanjing, do you still think I'm useless now?" Wang Yong put down his raised foot and took back his hand.

Just now, when he used the tiger to climb the mountain, he used it with one hand and one foot, deliberately imitating what Kawai Zhixian called "disabled".

Kawai's face muscles trembled and he didn't speak for a long time.

He did not expect that Wang Yong, with one hand and one foot, would knock down one of his best fighters in one move.

The two are not the same level!

"Boss, help... Me..." the iron tower man's mouth and nostrils were bleeding and his mind was fuzzy.

After all, Wang Yong kept his hand. Otherwise, just now, with a fierce tiger's hard climb, he could directly blow the iron tower man's head.

"I don't care for trash!" Kawai glanced at the iron tower man coldly, turned and walked away.

The iron tower man's face stagnated, and a touch of anger appeared in his eyes.

"You should have hit that bastard with your hand just now." Luo Cha female tone icy way.

Kawai's rude words just now almost killed Luocha girl.

"Bah, frog in the well!" Yinglang spits, then turns his eyes and gets excited“ This fool didn't know Master's power. He set master's odds so high. Didn't he just give me money? Come on, give me a bet, a hundred million all bet