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Chapter 313 The Game Begins

Facing such a strong man, Ye Chen is not afraid at all, and his strength is obviously far superior to that of the opponent.

Although she didn't know Ye Chen's real strength, it didn't prevent Jiang Xiaoying from encouraging Ye Chen to play on stage.

And the boys around who were frightened and turned gray and white at first also spoke out one after another.

"Yeah, what you said is so nice, you have the ability!"

"That is, at least others dare to go up and fight, how about you?"

"Coward!"

How could a professional delivery man who has been struggling in the social dyeing vat be provoked by such a few simple words?

"By the way, is that Huang Feifeng very powerful?" Ye Chen turned his head to Jiang Xiaoying and asked.

If the strength is not much higher than this boxer, Ye Chen feels that there is no need to go up.

It's nothing more than one more person who goes up to deliver the food.

Jiang Xiaoying snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Are you deaf? You can't hear the discussions around you."

Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't pay much attention to the words of the people around him just now.

At this time, I listened intently, and suddenly heard a lot of things.

"It seems that only Master Huang can fight against him."

"However, Master Huang is very old now, and that Admond doesn't look very old..."

"You know what a fart! Mr. Huang is the real master now, what's the point of being older!"

Everyone's discussion sounded into his ears, and Ye Chen had some understanding of Huang Feifeng's reputation.

"It can only be said that he is famous, and I'm asking about his strength." Ye Chen asked.

"Hmph! Master Huang only won the MMA championship last year!"

Afterwards, Jiang Ziying stopped talking to Ye Chen and turned to talk to her friend.

Ye Chen thought for a while, the MMA champion may sound like a big name, but in fact he is not as good as Admond on stage.

Although people are killed every year, real masters don't play that kind of game.

As for the real strength of the MMA champion, it should be around the peak of Houtianxia.

Being able to win the battle shows that Huang Feifeng's strength is at least mid-level acquired, but he doesn't know whether he is at the peak or just a beginner.

But even at the peak, the gap in physique and strength will be smoothed out.

You must know that there is a saying that boxing is afraid of the young, and in the course of martial arts, after all, the young and strong have some advantages.

Ye Chen continued to watch the game with great interest, so it seems that today's game will not be boring.

On the stage, Liu Tian had already been lifted off the stage in an emergency, and the host was a little embarrassed, but he could only continue to host the game due to his duties.

"Everyone, wait a moment. Our Master Huang is about to enter the stage. Please wait a moment."

Then the host explained for a while about the origin and development history of Chinese and Western martial arts.

These are words used to warm up the scene, but I don't know how many people are listening.

And these introductions didn't take too much time, and soon someone ran out from the backstage and came to the stage to whisper a few words with the host.

The host's eyes lit up, and he immediately held the microphone and said loudly: "Friends in the audience, Master Huang has arrived, let's watch this wonderful game together!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an overwhelming burst of cheers in the field, which was also mixed with a lot of sharp words.

Obviously, Admond's one-hit kill just now also made the surrounding audience hold their breath.

At this point in the game, it is no longer just a simple game.

It is a martial arts battle between the East and the West!
"Master Huang! Down with this golden retriever!"

"Master Huang, come on!"

"Hurry up and place a bet!"

The crowd was boiling for a while, and everyone rushed to place bets.

And Jiang Ziying also pulled her friend and yelled in the audience.

Ye Chen glanced around, and found that the people rushing to bet at this time actually accounted for one-third of the audience.

And the amount of bets almost always starts at five figures.

In just a few minutes, the cumulative amount of Huang Feifeng's handicap has reached nearly [-] million.

As for that Admond's handicap, there was only a small amount of betting that was better than nothing.

Ye Chen couldn't help but be a little speechless, this group of people really don't take money as money, and they are not soft on betting.

It's just that this group of bets was too high-spirited, and they didn't even know who was stronger or weaker on both sides, so they bet directly.

After everyone had placed their bets, most of them went back to their seats.

The excitement on Jiang Ziying's face had not yet faded, and she asked a little nervously, "Do you think Master Huang can win?"

"Of course! Master Huang is a master who has practiced martial arts for more than 30 years!"

If you started practicing martial arts at a young age, and you have been practicing martial arts for more than 30 years, then now should be the age where you can best display your martial arts prowess.

Ye Chen couldn't help looking forward to what kind of record this Master Huang could achieve.

On the stage, the host's voice sounded again.

"Please keep quiet now, I announce that tonight's game will officially begin!"

"I invite Master Huang Fei Feng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a pale yellow figure flying across the air and landed steadily on the ring.

I saw the person who came to meet Mo San, about 40 years old, dressed in a short jacket, wearing a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet, and his face was full of determination.

Huang Feifeng stood still on the stage and saluted his surroundings.

This polite approach immediately aroused the goodwill of the people around.

"See, this is our martial arts master."

"That's right, that American guy doesn't know what martial arts spirit is."

"Master Huang, you are the best!"

Hearing the discussions around, Huang Feifeng pursed his lips tightly, and after a moment of silence, he said loudly: "As a warrior of our country, in the face of challenges from other countries, I, Huang Feifeng, will definitely do my best to live up to your expectations!"

This statement of position immediately caused screams from the surrounding people.

Jiang Ziying was like a little girl, grabbing her friend's hand and shaking it vigorously: "Oh my god! This uncle is so handsome!"

After Huang Feifeng finished speaking, Admond came over and stood in front of Huang Feifeng.

Due to the difference in natural physique between the two, Huang Feifeng is a bit shorter than Admond.

But this did not affect his aura in the slightest, on the contrary, he was even more awe-inspiring.

Admond stared at Huang Feifeng for a while, then grinned suddenly, showing his white teeth: "In a while, you will lie down from this table."

Not to be outdone, Huang Feifeng said tit for tat: "I hope you will still be so confident when you fall down later."

As soon as the two met, a strong smell of gunpowder erupted immediately, and their murderous aura collided crazily, almost condensing into substance.

Although the host is an underground person, he doesn't have any martial arts disciples. Facing the confrontation between two masters, he can't bear it at all and can only retreat again and again.

"Friends! The game is now officially started"

(End of this chapter)