super ambiguous

The emotions of the audience at the scene were all aroused by the blood, and they screamed hysterically. Of course, those who lost the bet were also annoyed there, especially the fat man next to Yang Xie. Yes, after the failure of this gamble, the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Darling, it's okay. It's human nature to be blind. Let's bet in the next game and win it back." Although the coquettish woman was distressed that the cooked ducks were flying away, the big benefactor next to her still wanted to win. Comfort him first, or else he will fly away in a while, and he will have nothing.

"You know what a fart!" The fat man who had been stunned jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and swear words flew out all over the sky. The 100 million he bet was secretly removed from the company. If you win a sum of money for personal use, but if you lose this time, what will you get back?

Yang Xie shook his head, instead of looking at the fat man, he turned his head to look at the stage. The stunned Liu Juxia had already been dragged down by the staff. The second group of contestants were two men. Yang Xie glanced at the iron rod and the other long knife, and asked Liu Dingtao to predict the outcome.

"Using a stick."

Although the two of them are not warriors this time, they have already reached the level of special forces. The fight can be said to be quite beautiful. In addition, both of them used weapons, swords, lights and swords, which made the people present screamed again and again. The player who used the stick knocked out the opponent's knife with one stick, then smashed it on the opponent's shoulder, and broke the opponent's feet with another blow with his backhand. Those so-called famous ladies instantly turned pale.

Although these battles are particularly exciting to ordinary people, they are also the same for people like Yang Xie and Liu Dingtao who have a lot of blood on their hands. Can't help frowning.

"Japanese benzene people?"

One of the boxers on the stage was Niben, holding a samurai sword in his hand. As soon as he came out, he looked around arrogantly, pointed at everyone with the tip of the knife, and said with a sneer, "You are all rubbish!"

The audience immediately stood up, throwing all kinds of obscenities on the stage. The Chinese people's swearing art fair is so profound that some people scolded for several minutes without any seriousness. Even the fat man just now expressed his depression Put it aside first, and spray wildly at the benzene man that day.

Nibenren was not angry either, he put his samurai sword against the floor, leaned on the sword with both hands, and looked like a concentrating master, while his opponent was a man in his 30s, his face was flushed with anger, and he wanted to punch him directly. This stinking guy was killed.

"Mr. Kazuo Kawashima is from an island country and is a master of the island country. This time he took the initiative to come to our boxing arena to experience our martial arts." The host was also a little embarrassed, cursing inwardly. He said it well, but he sprayed feces all over his mouth as soon as he came on stage. Fortunately, everyone below didn't hand out tomatoes and rotten eggs, otherwise he would have to suffer along with it.

Yang Xie was listening to the host's words, when the fat man next to him suddenly rushed over with bright eyes: "Brother, who do you think will win this game?"

Yang Xie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it turned out that he asked Liu Dingtao to say it twice, and Liu Dingtao guessed it right, but this fat man put his idea of ​​getting rich on his side.

However, there is always no shortage of opportunities in life, what is lacking is a pair of eyes that discover opportunities, since the fat man can grasp them, Yang Xie just pushed the boat along with the flow: "Although I am very reluctant, but that day's beggar will win."

The fat man immediately jumped up like a rocket after installing his ass, and then bought Kazuo Kawashima like a fly. After buying, he gave Yang Xie a cigarette and said with a shy smile: "Brother , How offensive I was before, forgive me..."

Yang Xie took it, and the fat man lit it for him, and then distributed cigarettes to Liu Dingtao and Lao Yan. Before, he was supercilious and regarded Yang Xie and the other three as little dicks, but after a closer look, he realized that these two people Yang Xie is the main one, and he looks quite airy. Coupled with the other party's vision, he is definitely a remarkable character!

Liu Dingtao didn't want it, but Lao Yan accepted it.

Yang Xie smiled, and didn't mean to blame Fatty. Although he was a bit pretentious, he was not bad after all, and the way he scolded Kazuo Kawashima just now made Yang Xie feel good about him. few.

The battle in the arena has already begun, but there is no suspense. Kazuo Kawashima's strength is actually in the middle stage of the Xuan level, and he can be regarded as a master. Even the Muay Thai master Yang Xie was in Shancheng last time is not his opponent. Although the man I arranged with him today is considered a martial artist, he is still in the middle of the yellow rank. He was directly stabbed in the mouth by Kazuo Kawashima after just a meeting, and he couldn't die anymore...

For the audience, death came so unexpectedly that many people covered their mouths, especially the women, who turned their heads and did not dare to look. One person sneered and said, "You guys are all rubbish!"

This time, except for sporadic scolding, everyone was silent. The other party clearly used the battle just now to explain his point of view, but what would I use to refute his statement?

Fatty's face turned pale in a flash. Although he had watched many boxing matches here, he also knew that boxers had to sign life and death certificates before going on stage, but this was the first time he saw him in the boxing ring. Someone died. The feeling of close contact with death made him almost paralyzed. If it wasn't for the support of the chair, he might have sat on the floor directly.

The alluring woman next to him was even more unbearable, trembling all over, not daring to look up the ring, she said tremblingly: "Darling, me, shall we go?"

The fat man threw 400 million in this one, but the odds were low, and he only won more than 100 million. At least the capital was returned. When the woman next to him said it, he also felt a little moved and wanted to leave, but he looked at Yang Xie next to him. With a calm look on his face, his body shook, and he subconsciously regained his composure...

"Where are you going? Didn't you see that my brother hasn't left yet? Don't pull me."

The fat man scolded, then sat back on his seat, and said with a smile: "Women are timid, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

The coquettish girl looked aggrieved, if you don't stand up by yourself, can I still pull you up?

The match was over, and the staff also carried the man's body down. It should have ended like this, but Kazuo Kawashima was standing on the ring, slamming the samurai sword on the floor fiercely, using his half-baked Hua Mandarin said: "Today, I am here to challenge the entire country of Hua. Does anyone dare to come up to the challenge?"

Hearing this, almost everyone was almost pissed off. Isn't this guy too rampant?

The fat man leaned next to Yang Xie, and said in a low voice, "This guy is too stinky, he's just a [-], he thinks he's challenging the entire Hua Kingdom by shouting in this small corner, what a shame, doesn't he think lying on the ground is just If you strengthen the entire earth, will you strengthen the entire universe by lying on the ground? Childish!"

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