As a result, Li Feng's odds were raised from three for one to five for one, attracting more people to vote for Li Feng. It's really effective. In a short period of time, a lot of money went to Li Feng, which made Li Feng's gambling pool have six or seven million dollars. There were hundreds of seats in the audience, almost full, and at least half of them were betting. This money is really not much. However, it's still not as good as Wu Zhidong. Most people are optimistic about Wu Zhidong.

"Li Feng, we don't think much of you even in our boxing ring. We've raised your odds to five for one. You've only got six or seven million dollars to bet on. Besides Mr. Wu's ten million dollars, there are nearly 20 million dollars to bet on Wu Zhidong. If you lose, we'll lose a lot of money. " Ji Rulan sees that Li Feng doesn't talk all the time, and says nothing.

Li Feng opened his eyes and looked at his watch. It's twenty minutes!

"Then you can remind them not to raise my odds. Otherwise, the loss will be more than 30 million. " He took off his watch and handed it to Wen Tiejun. He dropped a word and walked up to the ring without hesitation.

Li Feng's bet is six or seven million, five for one. If he wins, he will lose more than 30 million.

"He means he's going to win? I don't know how this guy can be so confident. " Ji Rulan thinks that Li Feng is very good at pretending and doesn't pay attention to his reminders.

"Please introduce yourself to Mr. Li." The referee saw Li Feng sitting with Ji Rulan all the time and said politely.

"I don't need the introduction. Anyway, he doesn't care about it." Li Feng glanced at Wu Zhidong, who had no reaction on the ground, and said casually.

"Let's start." The referee laughed bitterly and knocked with the gong.

When!

The clear metal sound is like a start signal. Wu Zhidong suddenly raises his head and stares at Li Feng. Standing in his opponent's position, he can feel the palpitation in his empty eyes. It's like a dead man staring at you for a long time, which makes Li Feng feel numb.

Whoosh! Wu Zhidong's body was as fast as a shadow, and he came to Li Feng in the blink of an eye! There was no extra movement, and the fist came over!

Bang! Li Feng raised his arms to resist each other's fists, and the huge power came along the slender fists, almost did not overturn Li Feng! He snorted. His feet stepped back rapidly. Every time he stepped down, there would be a small pit in the iron covered ground, leaving two lines of pit marks.

Wu Zhidong didn't have any expression. He rushed to Li Feng again with a whoosh, and his two fists hit Li Feng's arms again.

Step on, step on! Li Feng was shocked back by the huge force again, until his back hit the steel pillar on the opposite corner of the ring, making a dull bang, which made people's hearts in the audience jump twice and made Li Feng sweat.

"Ha ha, the grandson surnamed Li turned out to be such rubbish! I dare to take the stage. It's too much for me. I've got 10 million! " Seeing that Li Feng had been attacked by Wu Zhidong twice in succession, he was in a mess. Young master Wu was standing there, jumping and jumping with joy. He felt that Wu Zhidong must have been a good brother with him in his last life. He also had the same surname of Wu. He was really a money boy!

"Boss, Li is sure to lose. Ha ha!" Chen Yiyuan laughs beside Guang Tianlan. He also secretly takes Wu Zhidong for one million yuan.

"Fool!" Huang Feihu, who has been taut and speechless, clenches his teeth and jumps out two words. Originally, he was expecting Li Feng to turn over and help him fight against guangtianlan's arrogance. Now it seems impossible.

"What a strange man! Even I can't bear that Wu Zhidong's fist. One fist makes my blood churn. Two fists make my pores open and I sweat wildly. Three fists make me vomit blood and my whole body break up. This kind of terrible force is enough to make people break bones and tendons. Li Feng connected three fists, but his forearm bone was not broken! He looks embarrassed on the surface, but in fact he is just like nobody Isn't he a master in hiding? "

Tang Xiaolong, whose face is wrapped in bandages, sits upright and stares at Li Feng with wide eyes to observe the reactions of his body. He was sent to the hospital next door. After some simple treatment, he regained his consciousness. He was very depressed. It was said that someone in the boxing ring was going to challenge Wu Zhidong at last. The two sides even offered ten million bets, and immediately sent him back to the boxing ring. He insisted on watching the fight with injuries.

Others only saw Li Feng in a mess under Wu Zhidong's attack, but he noticed another situation under the surface and was full of expectation.

Wu Zhidong is like a machine with only combat procedures. He has no other consciousness at all. As long as there are people standing in the ring, his only command is to attack and keep attacking.

He rushed to Li Feng again, holding a small fist, and slammed down Li Feng's head. Many people can't help but cry and close their eyes. Out of instinct, they don't want to see the bloody scene of Li Feng's head being blasted by Shengsheng.

Boom!

The fist fell on the steel column without any reservation, which made the hard steel column tremble slightly and rapidly, producing a very fast tremor. There was a shallow fist seal on it, and some flesh and blood were still adhered on it, which was left by Wu Zhidong's fist.Li Feng dodged Wu Zhidong's terrible blow at the critical moment.

"Ah Wu Zhidong, who has been silent since the battle against Tang Xiaolong, seems to have been angered by Li Feng. He opens his mouth and gives a roar. Li Feng then sees that his tongue is only half left for some reason. No wonder he doesn't speak all the time. He turns out to be mute. It seems that his tongue was cut off by life.

With the roar, Wu Zhidong rushed to Li Feng again and chased Li Feng madly. He didn't defend at all. His fists were very fast. A pair of fists fell on Li Feng like raindrops. Every time, they made a dull sound of fists hitting the flesh. People in the audience were frightened and held their heads to protect themselves like an ostrich A wave of sympathy It's good to have this boy when you meet such a terrible opponent.

"Shit! The boy has become an ostrich, so he doesn't know how to fight back! " The audience who risked Li Feng to win would like to rush up and beat Li Feng violently. The money is considered as beating dogs with meat buns.

"Does he have a chance to fight back? Wu Zhidong's fist is like no money. As long as he dares to open his hand to protect his face, Wu Zhidong's fist can blow his head out. But this guy surnamed Li's bone is really hard. He hasn't been interrupted after dozens of punches. He won't be implanted with steel bars. " People who bet on Li Feng can only comfort themselves with this kind of joke. Anyway, it's a small amount of money. If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal. Before, when you bet on Li Feng, you had the speculative mentality of losing and making a lot of money.

"Li, you fight back for me once. I'll feed the dog with your money. You'd better be angry. Don't be a sandbag all the time." In the boxing ring, many people who hate iron but not steel scold Li Feng, who turns a deaf ear and has been suffering from Wu Zhidong's violent attack.

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