Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 1091 The Underground Club

Ye Yuze and Zhou Guihua didn't practice ostentatiously, they were punched and kicked, so they naturally had a clear understanding of fighting.

They figure out where to place their bets, then move around the ring to watch the two wrestling.

This kind of game is also divided into rounds, each round is 3 minutes, a total of fifteen rounds.But the difference is that except for the crotch, other parts will not be restricted, and the referee will not step forward to separate the two players. The referee will stop the game until one party admits defeat or is unable to resist.

Ye Yuze was speechless secretly, this damn is desperate!And Zhou Guihua's eyes were shining, staring at the stage without blinking, thinking in her heart which of them would win?
It is no longer possible to place bets in this round. Every time you place a bet, you have to wait until the new player enters the arena. Otherwise, in the middle of the game, when one person is about to fail, you will buy him to lose, and the dealer has to pay for death?

At this time, the Caucasian players were obviously weaker in terms of physical strength, and their moves were a little fluttering.Although the black man started to move slowly, his punches were still very steady.

Ye Yuze couldn't help admiring that the physique and explosive power of black people are generally better than those of other skin colors.

The black man feigned his left fist, the white man lowered his head to dodge, and the black man's right fist hit the white man's face with an uppercut.His upper body fell back after being hit.

How could the black man let go of this opportunity, he pushed his knees up, hard against the white man's chest, the white man let out a muffled groan, and before he could utter a scream, he collapsed on the ground.

Ye Yuze felt the pain, but he understood the feeling of being hit in the chest, not only the pain, but also suffocation.It's so frustrating.

The black man bent over and punched the white man again in the face.One of the white man's eyes suddenly swelled up.

The referee ran over and pulled the black man away. The white man had lost the ability to resist at this time and was not allowed to attack again. The referee had to count seconds. If the player did not respond after counting to eight, the referee could stop the game after counting to ten.

The referee knelt on the ground with one knee, put one hand on the ground, and moved his eyes close to the white man's face, carefully observing his reaction, and then began to count with his mouth.

"1, 2, 3..." As numbers came out from the referee's mouth one after another, the time for the end of the game was getting closer and closer, the white players still closed their eyes tightly and made no sound.

Many people cursed, these are bought by white people to win.If this guy was knocked down like this in the sixth round, they would definitely lose everything.

Zhou Guihua looked angrily at those scolding guys, including several women.She is a native of the martial arts world, and she respects every opponent, no matter whether she wins or loses.Unless those who don't speak martial arts.

Ye Yuze pulled her, it was obviously not appropriate to make trouble here.To be able to run a black boxing business in this place, the background is definitely not simple.

He is well aware of the so-called democracy and freedom in Western society. The law is inclined to capital, and the so-called performances of those politicians on the stage are actually speaking for capital.

So, here you can scold the president loudly, but it is best not to provoke those powerful consortiums.

Zhou Guihua was really obedient, and she stopped being provocative when Ye Yuze grabbed her, but also nervously watched the contestant lying on the ground.

When the referee counted to "7", the Caucasian player finally opened his eyes and began to support his body to get up.

In fact, his injury wasn't serious, it's just that he couldn't move for a while, and when he recovered, his body movements were still unaffected.

The referee also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him get up.The white man's assistant quickly climbed onto the ring and helped him to take a short rest.

Take the tray out and rinse your mouth.The white man and the assistant whispered something.

At this time, the referee's whistle blew again, the timeout was limited, and the game started again.

As soon as the referee finished shouting, the blacks began to attack violently.It is estimated that he is holding the idea of ​​killing you while you are sick.After all, the blow just now hurt the white people.

At this time, the white man could only defend passively. The punch in the eye just now somewhat affected his vision, and he was hit several times in a row.

Just when the blacks rushed over again to prepare for a crit.The white man suddenly made an unimaginable movement, his right leg suddenly lifted up and swept sideways, and kicked the black man directly on the temple.

"Plop" kicked firmly, and the black man fell to the ground like a broken wooden stake.

"It's over, it's over." Zhou Guihua spread her hands and sighed, this kick was too heavy, and she kicked her opponent's temple.Not to mention ten seconds, if he can recover in half an hour, he is considered to have a strong physique.

Sure enough, when the referee finished shouting ten, the black man was directly lifted out of the ring.Go straight to the next game.

This time it was a strong man named Harry. Ye Yuze couldn't tell his age. For such a strong bear-like guy, his error in judging the age was about ten years old.

When he stood on the ring, the referee shouted excitedly: "Our poor Harry has no opponent for a year. The master is lonely! So today the boss decides who can knock Harry down and reward him with 100 million dollars."

There was an uproar in the audience, the bonus is a bit high, isn't it?Do you want to buy him to lose?Everyone's minds quickly began to judge gains and losses.

The key point is that this guy has never had a defeat since his appearance in this boxing ring. This incident embarrasses the boss. You must know that such a person has to be kept even if he doesn't fight.Otherwise, if they don't make money, they will turn around and have to go elsewhere.

If there is no such a finale person in a venue, it will not be able to continue.

Harry stood on the ring with a haughty expression, his eyes were like looking at a group of ants, which made Zhou Guihua feel uncomfortable for a while.There is a posture of eagerness in the expression.

Ye Yuze grabbed her wrist, this tiger girl couldn't see the possibility of jumping into the ring.

At this time, Harry stretched out his middle finger and gestured towards the audience.Buzzed: "Reptiles, don't you even dare to go on stage? I'll give you [-] dollars if you can punch me!"

He said this to everyone, including the audience in the stands.Of course, the focus is still on the few boxers around the ring.Those guys were already red-eyed.

Harry simply lay on the protective rope and challenged them: "Come on, I'll let you guys go up together, and I can punch all your shit out by myself."

Anyone with a bit of blood can't stand such insulting words.Finally, a big man with the same physique broke free from the assistant's block and climbed onto the ring.

From the outside, this big man is not inferior to Harry at all. He is also 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms. He looks like an iron tower at that stop.

"Harry, I want to defeat you!" The big man challenged with a high voice.

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