Chapter 1039
"Okay, then let's bet 1000 million dollars. Don't regret it if you lose?" The white man sneered, full of confidence.

"Hurry up, don't interfere with my meal." Su Weifeng said casually, his words were full of contempt.

"Okay, just get your money ready." The white man snorted. At first he proposed a duel to save face. After all, he was completely defeated in terms of money, and he was completely defeated, but now his mind is completely The focus is on the money, on the $1000 million.

The little blacks stepped forward to help the two carry away some seats, so that the two could spread out in the restaurant. Although this violated the rules of the island, the little blacks all got benefits today, and this was a duel, and they could not Not fighting.They have never heard of the bet of tens of millions of dollars. Although they have nothing to do with themselves, it is very exciting to witness this moment.

Both the white man and Su Weifeng came to the open space. The white man shook his neck, rubbed his wrists, and jumped up on the spot, doing warm-up moves.Su Weifeng stood on the opposite side, watching the white man roll his eyes, this man is too ink-stained, it will delay my meal, Su Weifeng thought in his heart.

After a while of activity, the white man started another set of air boxing. He fought fiercely in the open space, straight, straight, straight, straight, straight. Immediately attracted a lot of applause.

"This big brother is going to be miserable. This white man is a master. Is this a regular boxer? It's too bad to bully the little brother." Song Yuner shouted angrily, worried in her heart.

"Whether it's the big brother or the little brother, why does this change all of a sudden?" Yun'er's brother said with a smile.

"I want you to take care of it," Song Yun'er snorted, her eyes fixed on the two people on the open space.

"This Caucasian kid is really strong. Even if this Huaxia kid knows martial arts, it's hard to take advantage. After all, the weight gap is too big, and he's not at the same level at all." Song Yuner's brother said seriously.

"Hey, isn't this Huaxia kid giving money? I knew I was going to challenge him." A fat white man said.

"Honey, don't look at it, it will be full of blood for a while, how can you eat anymore." A girl said to her boyfriend.

"I bet for one minute, this Huaxia kid will get down." A middle-aged man said with a smile.

"One minute, if he doesn't hide, he won't be able to hold on for ten seconds." Another man also said.

These tourists talked one after another, but they were not optimistic about Su Weifeng, even the little blacks in these restaurants. Although they were more inclined to Su Weifeng to win, this was also the favor brought by the US dollar. In fact, they still did not believe that Su Weifeng won. .

After all, there is a huge disparity between two people standing together. Su Weifeng is about 1.7 meters 1.8, while this white man is definitely more than 140 meters [-], or even higher. Su Weifeng weighs about [-], while this man is nearly [-] catties. There is absolutely no comparison, whether it is weight or wingspan, this man can crush Su Weifeng.

But Su Weifeng's employees and girlfriends are not worried, they are only worried about whether this white guy can pay the 1000 million dollar bet for a while.

At this time, the white man finally finished warming up, shook his head and looked at Su Weifeng provocatively.

Su Weifeng hooked his fingers and looked at the white man impatiently. He had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Su Weifeng being so arrogant, the white man didn't value himself at all, he didn't get angry, but became excited in his heart, boy, even if you know a little bit of kung fu, you can warm up and let me make the first move, then you won't have any chance Yes, the white man was happy.

The Caucasian man was not too polite, he punched forward with a forehand punch, the punch was very fast, and rushed towards Su Weifeng's head, seeing that Su Weifeng couldn't dodge at all, some girls already screamed , but anyone with a discerning eye knows that this jab is just a test, and the next backhand straight punch or combination punch is the ultimate move. With this kid's reaction speed, he can't dodge it at all.

The man who guessed for 1 minute couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. It seemed that he had guessed wrong. How could he last for 1 minute?

Song Yun'er clenched her hands tightly, her tense body trembled a little, and she couldn't call out even if she wanted to be careful.

Pei Ye looked at the white man pitifully, he knew that the white man was finished
Just when everyone was guessing, Su Weifeng suddenly moved, his head moved slightly, as if he was moving his neck, and easily dodged the white man's jab. Before the white man could react, a The mouth was drawn on his face, and the white man was directly thrown out, flying three or four meters away, fell to the ground and passed out.

This is why Su Weifeng kept his hand, otherwise with Su Weifeng's current strength, unless he meets a warrior, or an ordinary person like this, Su Weifeng is confident that he can slap him to death with a single slap, and this white man is obviously not a warrior, but just a man Ordinary people who have practiced boxing.

"Ah!" The Asian girl who was with the white man screamed, she yelled in horror, and rushed towards the white man.

That Song Yun'er opened her mouth so wide that she forgot to close it. She was still worried about Su Weifeng just now, but the development of this matter is too dramatic. With just one mouth, the duel is over?Just now, I saw a powerful boxer fainted with a single mouth. Why does this seem to be playing, especially looking at Su Weifeng's calm appearance, it seems that it is not a fight at all, and the fight Died like a fly.

Song Yuner's elder brother was also swallowing, how did this kid do it, how heavy was his slap, he could knock a person unconscious, his world view has collapsed, this shouldn't be a real battle ah.

The rest of the tourists were also stunned by the result, and couldn't even believe their eyes. Just now, they seemed to be dazzled, and the duel was over. Some people already regretted why they didn't record it just now, but they still took the video with their mobile phones Yes, this will be exciting, or I have the foresight.

Those videos are already busy posting on Facebook, with the words Huaxia Kung Fu.
"President Su, your video has already received over ten thousand hits." Xiao Ling said with a smile. It turned out that just when the white man started provoking, the photographer of Mengmeng Films and Television secretly started recording. It was passed on to various platforms. Although it did not go through post-production, it looked a little rough, but it was more real.

Moreover, it was shot by a professional photographer, whether it is the angle or the transition of the picture, it is very perfect, and it can be regarded as a very successful small video.

(End of this chapter)

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