Best little divine farmer

At eight o'clock sharp, Zheng Hui and Chu Mingliang came to the closed cubicle, where they could clearly see the fighting below and the people in the audience.

"Let's go." Zheng Hui said to his men.

"Yes." The men turned and went out.

Zheng Hui and Chu Mingming sat there enjoying tea and waiting to make a lot of money.

"Next, let's welcome our French boxer, Glenn." The host's voice fell, and a burly man with ponytail and blonde hair and blue eyes went up. Then he was introduced on the big screen.

Gran, the two time French Sanda champion, has won many awards.

"Let's welcome our Russian cook again."

Then a two meter old man came up with explosive muscles all over his body. Cook raised his arm when he came to power. The Blue Wolf Tattoo was particularly fierce and powerful, reflecting the fierce power of boxer cook.

On the big screen, cook's background is much louder than Glenn's: cook, Russia's four time champion, Olympic champion and European champion.

"There's a one minute bet down here." The host said.

As the host's voice fell, there was a low voice under the stage. Most of them were discussing with their companions who to bet on. People had different faces. Some had no expression and pressed the bet button directly. Some hesitated and then bit their teeth and pressed the button. Some hesitated until the last moment.

All kinds of sentient beings, at this moment, also show incisively and vividly.

"Yifan, who shall we take?" Guan Tongxin took the bet and asked in a voice.

"What do you think?" Tang Yifan said with a smile.

Li Zhongming in the back row also put his head together to discuss who to take.

"That cook looks pretty good." Guan Tongxin said with his senses.

"General manager Guan and I share the same view. I also think that the Russian player is more powerful, and you can see that he won so many awards, he must be more powerful. I'll bet him fifty thousand. " Li Zhenhua said with a smile.

Kunzi and Li Zhongming did not immediately speak, but carefully looked at the next two people.

"I think cook is muscular, powerful and explosive, but he may not be enough in the future. And although that gran is smaller, he looks more calm and has a dangerous look in his eyes. I can't see who is more powerful for the time being. Let's go by feeling. I'll bet Gran 20000. " Kunzi thought about it and said.

"Kunzi and I have the same opinion. We also bet 20, 000 yuan on grange." Li Zhongming said.

Then several people will look at Tang Yifan, want to know who he bet, bet how much.

"Then I'll bet on Gran if the minority is subordinate to the majority." Tang Yifan said lightly.

Hearing that several people had bet on Gran, Li Zhenhua advised: "this thing can't depend on the feeling, it depends on the strength. I've come to play several times at ordinary times, so I suggest we bet on cook."

"It's OK. You can bet anyone. Anyway, it's all for fun." Tang Yifan immediately said to Guan Tongxin, "abgram is one million."

"Good..." Guan Tongxin is about to nod his head when he hears that Tang Yifan is talking about a million yuan. His hand stops immediately. He looks at Tang Yifan in amazement. He can't believe it.

"Hiss" Li Zhenhua a few people can't help but take a cold breath, a million? This is too cruel!

The most important thing is that Tang Yifan just said faintly, "you can bet anyone. Anyway, it's fun." but he bet a million at random. Even those rich boys are not so bold, right? It's too much fun! Several people look at Tang Yifan.

"Go ahead." Tang Yifan said with a smile, and did not explain.

"Well." Seeing this, Guan Tongxin didn't say anything more. According to what Tang Yifan said, he put a million dollars on Gran's side.

"Time's up, start!"

It's almost time to see you. The host announced the start of the competition.

After the two fighters clasped each other, they began to stand in their respective positions, and then cook made the first hit first!

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Cook's fist was as big as a stone hammer, and with the sound of the wind, he smashed it at gran.

Gran knew the strength of the fist was not small, so he stepped left to avoid it. However, cook was not only a big man, but also very quick. He also chased after him, just like a cheetah, punching again.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Gran had to take cook's punch with his bare hands.

Bang

The two fists collided, making a dull sound. Just as everyone expected, Gran was defeated by cook and took three steps to stop. On the other hand, cook was standing there steadily, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

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"Cut..."

The clapping and the booing started at the same time. Naturally, the clapping was made by the audience who bet on cook. Naturally, the booing was made by the audience who bet on Gran. Judging from this situation, more people bet on cook.

"Ah," Li Zhenhua sighed deeply, meaning that Tang Yifan didn't listen to him. Now, he's going to lose a lot of money.

Li Zhenming and Kun Zi frown and don't say much. Guan Tongxin is a little nervous. It's not about money, but she doesn't want Tang Yifan to lose.

Tang Yifan's face was calm, and he sat there as if he had nothing to do with it.

"Ha ha, it seems that cook won more than a few bets this time."

Looking at the reaction under the stage, Chu Guangming, sitting in the cubicle, laughed.

"Of course, the Olympic champion is not for nothing. Naturally, we should let this guy cooperate and help me make some money." Zheng Hui said with a smile.

The battle started again, and they continued to look down the stage.

"Hey" cook made a sound, big foot on the ring, like a hunting polar bear, quickly rushed past.

Whoosh

Cook's big fists attacked Gran again, and Gran had to evade the edge and reluctantly deal with it.

"Cut, such a dish, I knew I would not oppress him."

"That's right. I thought he would give me a surprise. It's really useless."

"Ha ha, I said. The bigger one is more powerful. You don't believe it."

Seeing such a scene in the ring, the audience who bet on Gran were angry.

"Fight back, hit him, hit the trampoline!"

"Come on, don't do that!"

The crowd on the side of Gran was shouting.

"Hey, hey, hey," cook raised his arms with pride when he heard the shouting below.

"Well, you said he gave us a little hope, but he didn't even have the ability to resist." Li Zhenhua could not help shaking his head.

A few people did not speak, eyes look to the stage, Tang Yifan smile, also did not speak.

Ten minutes later, cook was a little tired. To his annoyance, Gran was still there.

"Ah..." cook was so anxious that he rushed up.

Gran did not evade this time, but also met up, but he still did not fight with cook, but attacked the footwall.

Cook saw that his footwall was not secure, and a trace of anger appeared on his face. Then he blocked with both hands, and glang's eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness. Then he clenched his left hand, a left hook, and hit cook on the chin.

Cook saw Gran's action, but because the speed had dropped, he had to stop in the future and was hit on the chin by the other side.

With a bang, cook fell on his back, making a loud noise.