City Overlord

Chapter 150 The Defending King
Chapter 212 The Defending King

Chen Ming in the arena was trembling from the pain at this time, and his face turned livid when he heard the comments of the gamblers around him. He raised his left fist and rushed forward again!
"Overreaching!" Di Yang shook his head, and the moment Chen Ming came in front of him, he kicked hard on his chest.

Di Yang's kick was so powerful that Chen Ming stopped suddenly, and blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Di Yang stood with his legs back, and the gamblers around the ring were shocked to find that Chen Ming's chest was sunken, and at least five ribs were broken.

"thump!"

Chen Ming suddenly knelt down on the boxing ring, and his head fell down hard. The whole clubhouse was quiet for a long time. After the referee came to the stage and announced that Di Yang was the winner of this match, everyone turned back. Come on.

The last time Di Yang fought Tyrannosaurus, everyone thought he won by fluke, but this time when he defeated Chen Ming, these gamblers really recognized Di Yang's strength.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have put money on Di Yang. This kid is definitely hiding his strength!"

"Have you noticed that Di Yang's winning rate has always been [-]% since he started boxing..."

"It seems that this year's King of Fighters is none other than Di Yang. Who would have thought that such a brat would have such strength!"

Not only these gamblers did not expect such a result, but the fighters who won just now also looked astonished. None of them expected that Chen Ming, who is known as the Iron Fist, would be defeated by a brat.

When the two fought just now, Di Yang defeated Chen Ming in less than a minute. The faces of these boxers also became serious, worrying about how to face the strong Di Yang in the next match.

"Not bad! It seems that this year's King of Fighters, Di Yang is firmly seated!" In Qian Qiang's office, Master Pang said slowly with his eyes narrowed.

After hearing Master Pang's words, Qian Qiang smiled wryly.

As a friend, he certainly believes that Di Yang can win this year's King of Fighters.

But now Di Yang's performance is extremely eye-catching, those gamblers will definitely bet on him in the next game, and the club will lose money by then!
Although Master Pang said that no one is allowed to make false punches in the clubhouse, he is still a businessman and his own interests are at stake. Pang Tiande will not let Di Yang continue to win.

Seeing Di Yang coming down from the ring surrounded by the crowd, Pang Tiande said to a bodyguard standing behind him: "Go and call Di Yang over, I have something to discuss with him!"

The man nodded and walked out of the office quickly, and brought Di Yang in after a while...

Pang Tiande enthusiastically got up and asked Di Yang to sit down beside him. He first congratulated him politely, and then changed the topic.

Staring straight into Di Yang's eyes, he asked: "Little brother, you must have seen other players' matches just now, do you have the confidence to compete for this year's King of Fighters?"

"Of course, those people are not my opponents. This year's King of Fighters prize money is guaranteed to me!" Di Yang replied confidently, not caring about the other players at all.

Pang Tiande was silent for a while, then took out the checkbook from his pocket, tore off one, wrote his name on it with a few strokes, and put it on the coffee table in front of him.

Di Yang didn't understand what Pang Tiande meant, frowned suspiciously and asked, "Master Pang, what are you doing? I haven't got the King of Fighters for a few years yet, why did you send me money first!"

"Little brother, you participated in the competition just for a reward of 100 million. This is a check for 300 million. I hope you can lose tomorrow!"

Master Pang stared at Di Yang, and said his request word by word.

Di Yang was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Pang Tiande in astonishment and said, "Master Pang, you are kidding me!"

"I'm not joking with you! I'm a businessman after all. You defeated Chen Ming today, and you performed too well. The gamblers below will definitely bet on you. By then, I will lose more than the 300 million yuan!"

"Master Pang, Di Yang..."

Qian Qiang smiled bitterly. Seeing that Di Yang's face gradually turned solemn, he wanted to speak to ease the atmosphere in the office, but before he could finish speaking, Pang Tiande raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Little brother, I know this embarrasses you, but the club cannot lose money, so you have to be considerate of me!"

This scene is exactly the same as what Qian Qiang encountered many years ago. He was forced to quit boxing because he didn't want to offend people with fake punches.

After such a long time, although Qian Qiang was still a little bit reluctant to let go, he didn't want Di Yang to end up with him.

The room was quiet, and everyone's eyes were on Di Yang. Master Pang had been patiently waiting for an answer, but Di Yang was silent for dozens of seconds, and slowly picked up the check with a light smile on his lips. ...

Pang Tiande thought he agreed, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief, but what Di Yang said next made his face completely sink.

"300 million... This money is too hot, I dare not accept it!" Di Yang sneered, and directly tore up the check in front of Pang Tiande.

He always thought that the purpose of Pang Tiande's attack on He Xing was to protect the club's reputation and prevent fake punches from happening.

But only now did Di Yang understand that the world is as black as crows, and that there is no business without profiteers, and Pang Tiande is no exception.

"Boy, don't be shameless!"

A burly man stood up behind Pang Tiande, pointed at Di Yang's nose angrily and cursed.

What is Pang Tiande's identity?He called Di Yang one brother at a time, and even wrote him a check of 300 million, but the other party didn't flatter him. As long as Pang Tiande said a word, this big man could pull out his gun and kill Di Yang at any time.

Looking up at the big man coldly, Di Yang sneered, turned to look at Pang Tiande and said, "Master Pang, it's time to take care of your dog, I won't be polite if you bark any more!"

Pang Tiande knew Di Yang's strength, even though his subordinates were all carrying guns, but if he really tried to tear himself apart, he might not be able to kill Di Yang.

"Little brother, this is the end of my words. I hope you can save my face. The club cannot lose money. I don't want to see those gamblers betting on you in the next game!"

Pang Tiande stood up from the sofa with a sullen face and said in a cold voice.

"Master Pang, I come to this clubhouse to fight for money! But I won't do fake punches, this is my principle!"

Di Yang was also uncompromising, and after leaving a word, he got up and walked out of the office...

(End of this chapter)