Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 223 Rookie Killer and Bassong (1)

Someone outside brought in a tray with betting chips on it.

Zhou Chenyuan asked: "Is there any gambling?"

The man serving said in a rough voice: "Yes. 300 million for the sub-match and 3000 million for the general match. Bet one and bet three."

Zhou Chenyuan took the form and filled it in, stretched out his hand and dropped the chips: "300 million!"

Jinji reminded: "Ah Yuan, don't take the division competition seriously, play a little bit..."

Zhou Chenyuan ignored him, "Take care of yourself." Looking up at him, he despised: "The last time we played together, you lost."

Jinji: "..."

Zong Tang angrily wrote the muscular man's name on the back, deliberately telling Zhou Chenyuan: "I won't bet on a rookie! I won't bet!"

Zhou Chenyuan stared back at him, Zong Tang threw away the pen and chips, raised his chin proudly: "I bet 50 yuan!"

His money is not coming from the wind!
He filled out another sheet, "The [-] bet that kid loses. That's it!"

Only then did Zhou Chenyuan retract his head.

When Jin Ji saw it, he didn't dare to have any other opinions, so he obediently wrote the name of the rookie killer, "50."

When the other people in the private room saw it, they quickly followed suit, not daring to write too much, just lose as much as they can afford.

After all, when the two of them stood on the stage, there was too much difference in body size.In everyone's cognition, men must be more powerful than women. A strong man can easily strangle a woman, but vice versa.

In fact, Jin Ji was more afraid of He Xiaoran being injured in the arena. In the women's arena, the opponent is also a woman, no matter how injured it is, it is generally within the range that women can bear.When men and women fight, the danger increases, and this danger is still one-sided...

This idea is not over yet, the first round of competition has already started, the referee's whistle has just fallen, and the people above have moved.

The rules of underground boxing are different from regular Minglu competitions. The rules are completely negotiated by the three boxing gyms in private. There are no hard and fast rules. As long as you don’t die, there is no saying that you can’t fight here, and you can’t fight there.

If it's another female boxer, they can't care about it, but if this person is Mrs. Young... this kind of worry is uncontrollable, because Ah Yuan cares!

At the beginning of the match, in order to suppress the opponent in terms of aura, Basong shot extremely fiercely. The first round can be said to be Basong's performance field. With his strong and powerful body, he completely suppressed the rookie killer, leaving her with no backhand With all his strength, he retreated steadily and even had no power to parry for a time.

Fortunately, after 15 minutes of the first game, it passed quickly.

In the overall situation, two out of three rounds were won, and Bassoon won the first round very easily.

During the break, he glanced at the Rookie Killer and found that the Rookie Killer was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the ring, behind him a young-looking man was holding a needle and stabbing the back of the Rookie Killer's head and neck.

At noon, the enthusiastic audience was yelling at the rookie. Those people were all betting on the rookie killer to win. The loss of the first game made them lose confidence and became anxious.

Ba Song sneered, originally last night when he saw the rookie doing more than 100 upside-down sit-ups in one breath, he thought he had some skills, but unexpectedly, it was an embroidered pillow.

Is there really no one in that Heibei Boxing Gym?He actually found such a woman to come over and punch.

The fire totem staff came over to remind: "Don't underestimate the rookie killer, she has a good record in the past."

"With a woman or with a man?" Basong asked contemptuously.

The staff paused, "Female boxing."

Ba Song glanced at her, his expression self-evident, is female boxing worth showing off?In the face of absolute power, a woman's fist is vulnerable.

Si Qing pulled out the needle and pushed his glasses. He was very anxious in his heart, but his face was calm, "You have won two out of three rounds, and you have already lost one round. A Yuan asked me to tell you that he bet on you to win."

"How much did you bet?" He Xiaoran asked.

"300 million. If you bet 300 million on a split match, you'll bet three times. If you win, you'll be tripled. If you lose, you'll be tripled." Si Qing reminded.

He Xiaoran's eyes lit up. This means that if she wins, she will have 600 million in the account?
She moved her neck and stood up, "Here we come!"

The rookie killer seemed to be in better shape in the second game. Although it was difficult, he won in the end.

In the private room, Jin Ji glanced at Zhou Chenyuan, and found that he was crossing his arms, slightly lifting his chin and staring at the resting people beside the ring.

However, the rookie won the second game and Bassong won the first game. It seems that there is a big difference in strength.

Bassoon is easy to win, but rookie killer is very difficult to win.

In the third round, the winner was decided, and the enthusiastic atmosphere of the audience reached its peak. Everyone was roaring and shouting with blood spurting. The huge noise made it hard to hear what those people were shouting, but they could only see their reddened faces. Faces, and convulsive body language express their mood at the moment.

In a private room, Zhou Zhichu supported his head with one hand, squeezed the pastry with the other, and slowly put it into his mouth.

Li Rong beside him was still commenting: "Female boxers are not good, the power gap is too great, they are not opponents at all, look at that male boxer, after two rounds, it seems very easy, and the female boxer has to get needles every time At this point, how can we fight?"

Zhou Zhichu raised his eyes to look at him, "There's one more match, you'll understand when you see the end."

"I don't think it's necessary to see to the end." Li Rong was weak, "It's a matter of iron and nail, look, look at that woman, she has been needled!"

Zhou Zhichu glanced at him, "Be quiet, okay?"

Li Rong ate his food, "It's a loss that I repaid her 10 yuan." Thinking of Zhou Zhichu's betting money, he sat up suddenly: "Ah Chu, you are even worse off, you bet 300 million!"

Zhou Zhichu gave him a cool look, "If you can't calm down, go out and calm down."

Li Rong proudly said, "Don't think I'm not good at speaking. If I lose, it's only 900. If you lose, it's [-] million. Triple win or lose!"

Zhou Zhichu stabbed him, "If you win, you can only earn one hundred thousand, and I can earn six million."

Li Rong pointed to the ring: "Can I win this way? I'm sure I'll lose!"

"That's not necessarily true." Zhou Zhichu raised his eyes and looked at the private room directly opposite. With a one-way mirror, he couldn't see the scene inside at all from here. However, Zhou Zhichu knew that A Yuan was in that private room, and he bet 300 million on the rookie killer.

The third game officially started, and even Ba Song felt that the rookie killer's eyes were different from the previous two rounds.

In the first round, she looked like a pitiful little girl with no backhand power. In the second round, she seemed to try her best to save the face of the female boxer. In the third round, she looked like an awakened cheetah. From her eyes to her state , It's like a different person.

In the first 3 minutes, she punched seven punches in one second for five seconds in a row. When Bassong hit the railing, she also had a short-circuit in her brain!

(End of this chapter)