Lin Mo asked, "when did you call brother Fugui over?"

Qin Haodong said, "yesterday!"

He said with a sarcastic look at the constantly howling gamblers around him. These fools have never seen others make a move at all. They can judge whether they win or lose from their actions on the stage. It's really speechless.

Lin Mo knows Chen Fugui's skill very well. At this time, she immediately understands that Qin Haodong has long been ready to fight against Xinyi society.

Chen Fugui stepped onto the front desk step by step and stepped into the iron cage. The staff behind him locked the iron door outside the cage. The cheers and shouts at the scene were higher and higher.

It's not until the end of the game that we enter the black cage.

The remnant wolf stared at Chen Fugui like a poisonous snake and said ferociously, "weak chicken, isn't it? The name is really creative. It seems that you still know you're here to deliver vegetables to uncle."

Chen Fugui glanced at the disabled wolf with a flash of disdain on his face. "The weak chicken doesn't mean me, but in my eyes, you people are all weak chickens, especially guys like you who are strong outside and weak in the middle."

"What a crazy boy. Now I'm going to screw your head off and stuff it into your ass."

The canwolf said and moved fiercely. He took two steps forward one after another and hit Chen Fugui's face with a hard punch.

I have to say that the boy did have some proud capital. The punch was magnificent and powerful, and the gamblers who bet on him immediately howled with excitement.

It's a pity that he is facing the military King Chen Fugui. Even without the help of Qin Haodong, the disabled wolf can't be his opponent. Moreover, now Chen Fugui has stepped into the threshold of the dark warrior, and there is no comparability between the two people

Chen Fugui completely ignored the punch of the disabled wolf and hit forward with one punch.

In everyone's opinion, this guy called weak chicken is completely looking for death, but no one thought that Chen Fugui, who seems to be moving slowly, was surprisingly fast in this punch and came first.

Before the canwolf's fist touched his face, his fist had already hit the canwolf's chest.

Hearing a dull bang, the disabled wolf still kept the fist posture, but the whole person was like being hit by a shell. He flew back quickly in an instant, hit the cage, and then fell to the ground, spitting blood.

At this moment, the whole audience was quiet. No one expected that this situation would happen. The new man called weak chicken beat the canwolf, and it was a second kill.

Only Qin Haodong nodded slightly. He didn't see him for a few days. Chen Fugui has reached the level of dark strength and second grade. It seems that those Da Peiyuan pills haven't been eaten for nothing.

"Get up, get up quickly for me..."

"Hurry up and break his neck, but I bet 100000 yuan on you..."

"Give me something useless..."

Those gamblers who bet heavily on the remnant wolf immediately turned red and kept roaring in their seats.

The disabled wolf struggled to get up from the ring, but Chen Fugui's punch was too heavy. It not only collapsed his sternum, but also displaced his five internal organs.

After trying several times in succession, he fell down on the challenge arena and couldn't get up again.

After reading ten numbers in succession, the referee saw that the disabled wolf still did not respond and directly announced that Chen Fugui won the game.

After the results came out, the scene first remembered a sigh, and then a burst of angry scolding. All who bet on the disabled wolf lost their money.

The waitress standing behind Qin Haodong was stunned when she saw the scene on the challenge arena. She thought the young man was bound to lose, but she didn't expect to win.

This means that the $1 million just bet has become a full $10 million.

"Congratulations, sir. Your eyes are so unique!"

The bikini waiter came to Qin Haodong, bowed down and revealed a large scene on his chest, "would you like to exchange the bonus directly or continue to bet?"

Qin Haodong asked Changdao to reward the waiter with a few US dollars, and then said, "I'll say this man is lucky and can't lose. Is there another game for him?"

The waiter said, "if he is willing to accept the challenge, there will be."

Qin Haodong said, "then I'll bet it all on him."

The waiter was surprised and asked, "do you mean that all the $10 million won was bet on the weak chicken?"

Qin Haodong said: "yes, believe me, he will not let me down!"

"But now the opponent and odds have not been opened."

"It doesn't matter. No matter who the opponent is, no matter what the odds are, you bet me that the weak chicken wins."

"Well, I'll bet for you now!"

The waiter finished and skillfully helped Qin Haodong put $10 million on Chen Fugui.

After making the bet, she hesitated for a moment, and she also made a bet of 10000 yuan of private money, choosing Chen Fugui. She felt that the young man in front of her was unusual. Maybe he was really a feng shui master. It wouldn't be wrong to bet with him.

In a luxurious private room in the backstage of the boxing ring, a young man of about 30 years old sits on the sofa, sipping red wine and watching the boxing match on the big screen. His name is Ruan Chengfa, a cousin of Ruan Zhendong, who is responsible for the management of the boxing ring here.

When he first saw Chen Fugui punch the flying wolf, he looked a little changed. He raised his hand and pressed a red button on the table. Soon the manager of the boxing field ran in.

"What happened just now?" Ruan Chengfa asked.

The manager said, "well, there's a new boxer in the ring, code named weak chicken, but just now he beat the disabled wolf abnormally and broke out a big surprise."

Ruan Chengfa smiled at the corners of his mouth, "what a surprise! We'll make money in the casino!"

In his opinion, gamblers in this boxing match should bet on the disabled wolf. Now that the disabled wolf has been killed, all the money will become the money of the boxing ring.

The manager said, "no, it's not. There was a little accident in this game. Someone pressed $1 million on the newcomer.

According to the odds of 1:10, we should pay him $10 million, and the bet on the disabled wolf is almost $10 million, that is to say, we didn't make any profit in this game, and all of them were won by that man. "

"And such a thing?" Ruan Chengfa frowned, "will they come to kick us?"

"It's not sure yet, or it may be a coincidence. The person who just asked us said that the young man claimed to meet, so she bet on the weak chicken."

After a pause, the manager said again, "big and small, now the weak chicken has accepted the challenge put forward by the boxing ring, and the young man has bet all the 10 million he got on the weak chicken. What should we do?"

"Another 10 million?" Ruan Chengfa's look became colder and colder. It was obvious that he wanted to take his boxing field as the rhythm of the ATM.

He thought for a while and said, "King Kong hasn't played for a long time. Let him play today, kill the weak chicken and get our $10 million back."

"OK, big or small!" The manager said, "how to open the odds?"

"The odds can't be too low, otherwise everyone will bet on King Kong on one side. If we still earn anything, let's open it according to one loss and five."

Obviously, Ruan Chengfa has confidence in the boxer named King Kong.

"Good boss, I'll do it now!"

With that, the manager turned and left the room. Soon, the opponents and odds of the next game were announced on the big screen. One side was King Kong, a boxer who had won 18 consecutive games, and the other side was a weak chicken who had just won a victory. The odds were one to five.

After the result came out, the whole audience was surprised. No one thought that the King Kong sect was sent out in the boxing field in the second game.

Although King Kong is not the top boxer in the boxing field, he is also absolutely powerful. After all, 18 consecutive victories are not fun.

For a time, countless gamblers bet on King Kong.

However, a few people were conquered by Chen Fugui's punch and bet on Chen Fugui with a gambling attitude. The money added up to several million. Some people felt that they could not bet on the game and chose to wait and see.

However, it was soon found that there was a long string of figures in the betting area of weak chicken, which was $10 million. Unexpectedly, someone directly bet $10 million on him.

Ten minutes later, the betting ended and the game officially began.

"Look, King Kong is coming out!"

In the noise, a big black man like an iron tower came out. He was two meters tall, his muscles were curling up and shining with a dark luster, just like cast iron.

This big man is really as strong as King Kong. Every step he takes, it seems that the whole boxing field will tremble. When Chen Fugui stands in front of him, he is a long way shorter and his momentum seems to be much weaker.

The manager of the ring ran to King Kong's ear and whispered a few words. King Kong nodded knowingly, then his fierce eyes showed and strode towards the ring.

At the front desk, Chen Fugui also walked slowly into the boxing ring, but no one dared to despise him this time!

After both men entered the cage, the staff locked the iron door again and the game officially began.

King Kong stamped his right foot heavily on the ring. The whole ring seemed to tremble. He looked at Chen Fugui murderously, "boy, you're dead!"

Chen Fugui just glanced at him gently and said faintly, "you have a lot of nonsense. Hurry up!"

"Fuck you!"

King Kong let out an earth shaking roar, and then hit Chen Fugui's head with his fists.

Although its size is huge, it is not clumsy, and its speed is also very fast. The size of each fist is not much different from Chen Fugui's head. Its fists come out together with an appalling momentum.

Seeing this form, when everyone thought that the thin Chen Fugui would avoid the edge for a while, he punched out without showing weakness, and smashed it out against King Kong's two fists.

In the shock of everyone, two fists, one big, one small, one black and one white, collided in mid air, making a dull bang, followed by a sharp crack.

"Who lost?"

Everyone stared at the two people in the ring. Chen Fugui was still nailed to the table, and his body was motionless.

But King Kong's huge body flew upside down like a broken sack. His two arms had become strange shapes, especially his left arm. A section of thick white bone pierced the skin and stretched out from the back.

Although Chen Fugui didn't kill King Kong, he lost his two arms. Everyone can see that King Kong has lost the ability to fight again.

(the holiday is a little messy. My wife and I have repeated three chapters to pass the manuscript. The vertical and horizontal master station has made corrections, but the channel data has not come yet. Please understand and add three chapters to apologize.)