"Next time, you will die!"

Zhang Liwei left the Pang's boxing hall with heavy steps. All along the way, his mind was filled with this sentence, which constantly emerged, making him full of fear.

He didn't know who Wang Xu was, but the damage caused by Wang Xu's subsequent wave made him deeply remember, making him feel powerless like a mole ant.

And this sentence, more like a knife, deeply engraved into his soul.

"Who is he? What does it have to do with the Ponzi school? "

Zhang Liwei was not only frightened, but also deeply puzzled. For his own strength, he is confident. Although he can't compare with Pang Daoxing, he can't compare with Pang Daoxing's most outstanding disciples.

But he can't even stop Wang Xu's wave, can't defend, can't react, can't resist.

"Is that boy Pang Daoxing's new apprentice? But at his age, this talent is a little too scary! "

Zhang Liwei couldn't understand it. He couldn't understand it at all. He can only endure the pain on his face and go back to report to Lu Zhangqi.

But soon, his eyes were occupied by a ferocious, fierce low voice roar:

"No matter what the origin of this boy is, as long as Pang Daoxing dies, the whole Pang's boxing house and that boy will be buried with him!"

"At that time, I will do it myself to avenge this disgrace!"

……

At the same time.

The news that Chaman, the Nanyang boxing champion, had made an appointment with Pang Daoxing to fight in the dragon and tiger arena almost spread all over the boxing world and the upper class of the West Island.

Countless people were agitated.

Nanyang boxing champion, Chaman, the underground black boxing world famous for more than ten years old boxing champion!

Pang's boxing house, Pang Daoxing, master of West Island boxing, master Yongchun!

In the whole West Island, such a big event has not happened for a long time. Countless people who like black boxing can't control themselves.

The crowd rushed to the Jiulong walled city and gathered under the dragon and tiger challenge arena in the center of the walled city.

This dragon tiger arena was built in the chaotic era 100 years ago. It was originally used by Westerners to enjoy themselves and watch Black Boxing gambling.

However, after several years of development, it has become a symbol of the Jiulong walled city. Every year, nishima will choose a new champion. After getting through the nine contests, the final one will be held in the dragon and tiger arena.

It can be said that if there is no special event, the dragon and tiger arena will only open once a year.

Today, it's a great event!

Ten o'clock at noon, about two hours before the fight time, the dragon and tiger arena is already a sea of people.

A group of young men in red suits, carrying trays full of chips, walked in the crowd, shouting:

"It's open! It's open! "

"Honghua club is a professional team, playing against Nanyang champion Chaman and Pang Daoxing, the head of Pang's boxing hall."

"Chaman won one to lose two, Pang Daoxing won one to lose six, draw one to lose four!"

Poor Hao, Dawei and others came early. At this time, they were standing in the front of the dragon and tiger challenge arena, watching the members of the Red Flower Club passing through the crowd.

Poor Hao frowned slightly and said, "Dawei, will we lose money if we open the two sides so high?"

For the first time, he took over such a big stall as Honghua club, and he didn't know much about it. For example, when gambling starts, it's clear that it costs several times as much money. Why do people in the business make so much money?

"We're in the black. We don't have to pay a cent at the beginning of the offer. We're all left-handed but right-handed. As long as the odds are good, just wait and count the money."

Big Wei laughs, then suddenly laughs mysteriously. He comes up and lowers his voice

"Don't forget, we have the inside story. Do you remember the little girl who came to the prince this morning? She is Pang Daoxing's daughter. With the help of Prince Wang, Pang Daoxing will win!

But the higher we open his odds, the more those gamblers dare not bet. After all, Pang Daoxing just played a peak game half a month ago, suffered a lot of injuries, and has not recovered up to now.

Chaman is also a very famous champion in Nanyang, plus we deliberately open such a large odds, ordinary people absolutely dare not pressure Pang Daoxing. Even if someone gambles on the odds, the dark horse is doomed to be a minority.

Moreover, our opening is a live market, and the odds will be adjusted at any time. It depends on the market. So, how of, we also can't compensate, finally get rich!

Peace of mind

Sure enough.

Dawei's judgment is very accurate, and soon, the betting information gathered from all directions came to the hands of the two people.

In just half an hour, the amount of money won by Chaman reached a terrible one billion!

However, the amount of money won by Pang daohang is only five million!

Plus the draw, 200 million.

According to Dawei's judgment that Pang Daoxing will win, Honghua society is only the winner of today's competition. In the end, it can earn at least 2 billion yuan.

Of course, if it is a normal banker, the huge amount of money at this time has already changed the odds of both sides in order to let later gamblers make new bets.

But now

There's something inside the Honghua club!

"What's the odds? Keep driving like this! No, raise the odds of Pang Guanzhu by one more point! "

In the face of the inquiry from his subordinates, Dawei waved his hand and was in high spirits.

Today, they want to make a fortune.

At the same time.

On the other hand, Lu Zhangqi also opened a gambling table, but this side is just opposite to Dawei.

They think Chapman will win!

The odds of two large-scale outlets are quite different, and they are soon discovered by the old gamblers in the crowd.

"What the hell? What happened? Isn't the Honghua society and the Lu family the same odds before? How did you make two completely opposite odds today? "

"Tut Tut, is the Honghua Club tied up with the Lu family?"

"Since last night, there has been a rumor that the Honghua society has changed and that Chen Jialuo died. Now, is it true?"

The last person's voice fell to the ground, which immediately shocked others.

"What? Is Chen Jialuo dead? He is the legend of Longcheng in the past two years. Just like the middle of the day, how could he die suddenly? Who can kill him? It's impossible. " There is doubt.

Before that, the man shook his head and said with indifference:

"How do I know if it's true or not? Anyway, a lot of people outside will pass it on again, but Chen Jialuo's death has nothing to do with us. The Honghua club will change its leader, and it's still the Honghua club.

Come on, let's analyze what happened to the Honghua club and the Lu family today? Which side can we win more? "

After hearing these words, the person who questioned him was right. Chen Jialuo's immortality has nothing to do with him. Now that he is dead, it has nothing to do with a bottom gambler?

Let alone Chen Jialuo, Lu Jiahui, the head of the four families, died, which had little to do with them.

It's all about gambling!

The man immediately analyzed it

"How about the Lu family? After all, Miss Lu Jiada is the queen of black boxing in the West Island underground. It's said that Chaman, an outsider, was invited by her. She is sure to win today's competition. "

"Yes, I think the Lu family is more accurate. Coupled with the new turmoil of Honghua society, I'm afraid they will run away with money in the first round. Lu's family has a big business and assets of 100 billion yuan. They are very stable! "

"Right, right, down on the Lu family!"

Just as many gamblers are making hot bets, Wang Xu also follows the people from Pang's boxing house to the Dragon Tiger arena.