latent body

Chapter 34
Luo Biao is an informant bought by Fang Jialiang in Hengwei Boxing Gym.

"Mr. Fang, I guarantee you will win this time." Luo Biao hid in his office, locked the door, and urged him over and over again impatiently.

Fang Jialiang was smiling, his mood was much better than before, the initial nervousness had disappeared, and now he even felt a very strange sense of relief.

It was just an idle move when he bought Luo Biao.

Many people are doing similar things, and besides boxing gyms, there are also banks, auction houses, commercial firms, police stations, enterprises... The importance of first-hand information is self-evident, and everyone's goal is to make money.

The information provided by Luo Biao is very useful and has a high accuracy rate.In the past six months, Fang Jialiang won more than 6 gold coins from many boxing gyms including Hengwei, Qiangyun, and Lions by betting.

Winning money from a Hengwei gym alone would raise suspicion.

Although Luo Biao is said to be the steward of Hengwei Boxing Gym, he is an insider after all, exchanging information with other boxing gyms, and he is very accurate in judging the winners and losers of many fights.

Doing this kind of thing is definitely shameful, and of course Luo Biao is not an idiot who has a brain twitch and gives away love for free.He made a lot of money from it, totaling as much as five thousand gold dollars.

The reason why Fang Jialiang took a fancy to Luo Biao was because Luo Biao was very shrewd and never said anything to death.Every time the news is revealed, it is only stated that the winning rate is about [-]% to [-]%.That is the prediction made by the boxing gym for the winners and losers of the participating boxers. Although there are occasional accidents during the fight, as long as you place targeted bets according to this judging standard, you can basically win without losing.

The second reason is Luo Biao's personal strength.He is a Grade A adaptor. Strictly speaking, in terms of the underground world as a whole, he is neither high nor low, but his bonus item is "boxing gym management".

Generally speaking, people who work in the boxing gym are very good at fighting.Because they have proficient fighting skills, they have a great winning rate at the same level.

Fang Jialiang wanted to recruit Luo Biao as his personal bodyguard.

The word "guarantee" is not as simple as just saying it casually.

Although Fang Jialiang and Luo Biao have known each other for less than a year, he has a general understanding of Luo Biao's personality and behavior.

Without absolute certainty, it would be impossible for Luo Biao to say the words "sure victory, no loss".

Fang Jialiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the long and narrow eye lines appeared fine.He purposely remained silent for five seconds, satisfying Luo Biao's eager appetite on the other side of the screen, then estimated the time and slowly asked new questions.

"I like the feeling of winning money, and if I win, your share must be indispensable." He then added: "But you must give me an accurate reason to bet."

Luo Biao didn't hesitate at all: "The two boxers who will fight tonight are Hell Mad Ghost and Wilderness Hyena. Mr. Fang knows about the situation on Mad Ghost's side. He has been fighting in C-level junior body competitions, and he has won [-] games in a row so far, and he is also a boxer at the black iron level."

"The Wilderness Hyena has won nine consecutive victories, and today is his promotion match. But this kid doesn't know what the wind is, and he actually spent money to buy a set of modified accessories for the first-class primary body to upgrade himself."

Hearing this, Fang Jialiang subconsciously said "oh", and then a smile of interest floated on his face: "Is there such a thing?"

He is very familiar with the various rules between boxing gyms and boxers.Ling Zihan's approach is equivalent to voluntarily giving up the rich reward of ten consecutive victories, and the previous nine consecutive victories have all been wiped out. Although the overall combat effectiveness has been strengthened, he must start from scratch with the strength of a first-class freshman.

Luo Biao didn't want Fang Jialiang to know about some situations, and the time was almost up, and the boxing and fighting sides would soon enter the ring, so he made a long story short: "I finally persuaded the wild hyena, and he agreed to fight the tenth round with the strength of a C-level freshman."

Fang Jialiang's thinking was very quick, and he immediately understood the subtext in Luo Biao's words: "Did you modify the wilderness hyena?"

Luo Biao laughed, and his voice was full of flamboyance and complacency: "The spare Class C parts in the boxing gym are all second-hand products. There are wins and losses every day in the ring, and there are so many messy parts. There are no less than twenty sets of complete parts for the Class C primary body alone. This kind of thing can't be sold outside for much money, so we can only keep it as a spare."

"The overall function of the set of accessories I installed on the wilderness hyena has been weakened by [-]%. The electronic sensor in the left arm has aged, and as long as the force state exceeds the normal upper limit, the joint connector will be damaged."

"I removed his spring cylinder." Speaking of this, Luo Biao let out a lewd laugh: "Mr. Fang, you are not an outsider. Let me tell you a little secret in the industry—the spring cylinder is equivalent to the reproductive organs of a normal man's body. From the perspective of mechanical modification, this thing seems dispensable. In fact, it is very important, especially for boxers. The spring cylinder's balance and sensing functions are very important.

This was the first time Fang Jialiang heard such a statement.He subconsciously reached out and touched between his legs. He was quite surprised and asked with some doubts: "Aren't you exaggerating on purpose? I... I don't think so?"

"That's because Mr. Fang, you haven't fought. You definitely don't have the experience of fighting desperately with others." Luo Biao explained: "As long as a man knows that thing is a vital part of the body. This feeling is very subtle, and you have to experience it yourself before you can have a clear understanding."

This is not a pleasant topic, and it is too unfamiliar to Fang Jialiang.He asked bluntly, "You modified the wild hyena, so you're sure he can't beat the hellcrawler?"

Luo Biao nodded heavily: "Yes."

Fang Jialiang smiled.He glanced at the electronic watch again: "There are still 7 minutes before the opening. I have 20 gold dollars available in my hand. Please give me a suggestion! Let's see which bet is suitable?"

He was referring to special bets on limb damage, fight length, boxer performance, and more.

In addition to simple betting on winning or losing, these single bets with higher odds can arouse Fang Jialiang's interest even more.

Luo Biao was intimidated by the huge number of "20".

He opened his mouth and was stunned for a full two seconds, finally recovering from the terrible crushing state of money consciousness.

"Young Master Fang, you should just bet on winning or losing!" Luo Biao took a deep breath: "One to three is already a very high odds. After you win, you can get 60...Oh my God, this is simply a terrifying astronomical figure."

Fang Jialiang looked at the screen with faint arrogance.

At this moment, he was truly proud of his family background and surname.

Luo Biao looks powerful, but he is actually just a small person at the bottom of society.Hundreds of thousands of gold dollars can make him tremble with fear, this feeling is really wonderful.

"Thank you for the information you provided, keep in touch." After speaking, Fang Jialiang disconnected.

He clicked on the information form of both sides of the boxing match on the screen, and pressed the eye-catching word "Win" on the winning page of Hell Madman, and a blank betting slip immediately popped up on the screen.

The slender fingers jogged back and forth on the number keys, and quickly entered [-] gold dollars.

The discretionary funds available to Fang Jialiang are only [-] gold dollars.

As for 20...that was a scene for Luo Biao.After all, he is the third heir of Tiansheng Group. If he doesn't even have [-] gold dollars in controllable funds, once word spreads, he will soon become a laughing stock in the circle.

Bragging is bragging, and there are many ways to explain it.Anyway, 20 yuan is in my hands, and how to spend it is my business.I have my concerns, after all nothing in this world is absolutely guaranteed.I am only willing to bet [-] gold dollars, even if I win less, this is my own choice.

Just when Fang Jialiang was about to press the "OK" button at the bottom right of the screen, he suddenly frowned, and a hint of doubt flashed in the depths of his black eyes.

Will this be a game?

I can buy Luo Biao, and others can buy this bastard too.

He called me to promise he won't lose, but in fact... what if someone paid him to do it on purpose?

Those two inefficient brothers are trying to kill me all the time.They'd love to see me lose a lot of money at the casino.

Fang Jialiang is a little worried about gains and losses.

This shows his overly cautious and foresight character.

Quickly erase the [-] gold dollars already entered on the betting slip and change it to [-].

After a while, it was changed to thirty thousand.

Then it was changed to seventy thousand.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Outside, two boxers have already entered the ring.

A striking red border appeared on the edge of the electronic screen, which reminded the audience that there were only 2 minutes left for the final betting time.

Fang Jialiang is still struggling between "what if" and "what if".

In the last 15 seconds, he finally entered the number "[-]" with trembling fingers, and lit the confirmation button in the lower right corner.

……

The deafening sound of the opening gong hit the eardrums.

Ling Zihan was not in a hurry to attack, he cupped his hands and bowed towards the opponent.

For boxers, this is a very important plus item.

The hell madman was slightly taken aback, he obviously didn't expect his opponent to do this.

A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, the right corner of his mouth was raised, with undisguised cruelty, his legs and feet suddenly exerted strength, and he rushed towards Ling Zihan who was saluting him like a cheetah.

It's all started and you still clasped your fists to salute... idiot!
Accompanied by such thoughts, his evaluation and vigilance towards Ling Zihan also dropped significantly.

The pre-emptive move of the hell madman immediately caused dissatisfaction among some viewers.

"This guy is unreasonable and has no manners at all."

"That's right, when someone saluted him, he not only didn't answer, but even took the lead."

"He's an unruly guy, I don't like this guy."

Ling Zihan stood on the spot without moving, he still kept his arms folded and his upper body slightly bowed, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

The hell madman was overjoyed when he saw this, his speed suddenly increased, his mouth was open, his face was full of madness and raging, with an aura like Mount Tai was overwhelming, he raised his right fist over his shoulder, and slammed down on Ling Zihan.

"Hey hey hey, die!"

Regardless of his strength or speed, he is at the top of the stage of the C-level primary body. His previous record of winning seventeen games in a row made the hell madman famous.Under the premise of the same level, today's boxing match was actually just a formality in his opinion.Winning is simple and easy.

Ling Zihan moved.

He took a sideways step to the left, and shifted to the left side of the hell madman.

According to the normal physiological structure of human beings, the inner direction of the arm is the focus of force.The left boxing hits the right, and the right boxing hits the left.Theoretically speaking, the large area forward of the intersection of the arms is a normal attack surface.

However, in the state of running and high-speed movement, the attack surface will change and shrink accordingly.

Ling Zihan's movement seems to be easy and unremarkable, but he avoids the heavy punch attack of the hell mad ghost, forcing him to slow down, change his body shape and movement, and change direction. Only in this way can he change the new attack surface.

All the audience clearly saw that Ling Zihan stretched out his hands and made an ordinary pushing movement.

He pressed the hell madman's left shoulder, pushing it out forcefully like an ordinary person with no fighting experience.

The hell madman immediately lost his balance, like a heavy car with tires slipping at high speed and dumped on the spot.

Ling Zihan seized the opportunity to pounce on him, swung his right fist, and aimed at the side of his neck for continuous blows.

One, two, three...

When the first punch landed, the hell madman felt an extremely uncomfortable numbness in his upper body.

This is an extremely important physiological part of his body, and it is also the weakness of the upper body.

In the face of the berserk mechanical power, flesh and blood simply cannot resist.

The second punch landed extremely precisely, smashing the connecting buckle between the Hell Madman's chest armor and his shoulder.The metal fasteners were shattered on the spot, and the alloy armor that had lost its restraint was split toward the outside, revealing the fragile metal parts covered under it.

After a short period of numbness, the extremely intense pain was transmitted to the brain along the nerves. The heart-piercing pain almost made the hell madman want to die on the spot.He opened his face and screamed, and at the same time received Ling Zihan's third punch.

Without his armor, his shoulders were completely shattered.The side of the neck was smashed into a depression as deep as five centimeters, and blue and white electronic sparks flickered. After Ling Zihan threw his fist, he spread his five fingers and grabbed the joint of the opponent's shoulder and neck chain. With a strong pull, he forcibly tore out a lot of scattered parts and wires from the hell mad ghost's body.

"I admit defeat! I...I admit defeat!"

As terrifying as the frenzied onslaught of pain on the brain is, a Hellcrawler has an exceptionally clear understanding of the difference between life and death.He screamed desperately, and at the same time turned the volume of the electronic amplifier in his body to the maximum, just begging his opponent to let him go.

The scene was in chaos.

Many viewers found it unbelievable—the game was over in less than 2 minutes?

Countless applause and praise immediately resounded throughout the arena, accompanied by countless curses.

This is the normal behavior of winners and losers, after every game, it is a traditional repertoire that is regularly staged.

NO.11 VIP room.

Fang Jialiang sat on the chair blankly, holding the broken parts of the small electronic display in his hand.

He crushed the poor electronic device violently.

(End of this chapter)