The Best Physiognomist

Jin Sanzhou KTV, in front of the ring in the basement!

"Of course I have!"

If it weren't for the financial difficulties, who would be willing to accompany a group of guests to drink and sing all day, and be taken advantage of by different men.

Therefore, getting rich overnight is Rongrong's biggest dream and wish in life.

"If you believe me, then when I go to the game, you can bet all your money on me to win. I guarantee that you can make more money today than you can spend in your lifetime."

After hearing Jiang Fengye's slightly excited suggestion, Rongrong looked him up and down, shook his head with disappointment in his eyes, and then looked directly at the two players fighting in the ring.

In response, Jiang Fengye smiled without caring at all, and his eyes were also cast on the players on the ring.

After watching for more than ten seconds, Jiang Fengye, who had already seen the final result of the game, asked with a smile.

"Rongrong, if I ask you to guess, who of the two players in the game will win the final victory?"

"It must be the tall and strong bald man." Rongrong answered without thinking.

"If you believe me, then go and bet on the skinny flat-headed player to win."

Faced with Jiang Fengye's second proposal, Rongrong's eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure, and she had no intention of placing a new bet.

In response, Jiang Fengye still smiled indifferently, and then quietly waited for the final result of the game.

The bald player, who had the upper hand in all aspects, used his physical and strength advantages to slowly force the flat-headed player to the corner of the ring.

Afterwards, when the bald player swung a heavy punch with all his strength to end the fight, the flat-headed player suddenly squatted down to avoid the heavy punch.

Immediately afterwards, the flat-headed player used a black tiger heart-piercing fist to directly hit the bald player's ribs, and while the bald player was bending over in pain, he suddenly jumped up with both feet, then rode directly on the bald player's shoulders, and used the quick elbow joint to hit the opponent's head.

The fierce counterattack of the flat-headed player made the cheering audience at the scene feel nervous and hold their breath, looking at the bald player with worried eyes.

After all, the odds that most people bet on are for the tall and strong bald player.

After hitting the opponent's head fifteen times in a row, the flat-headed player fell to the ground, and then, while the bald player was dizzy, he kicked the bald player's calf with a sweeping kick, causing the opponent to fall to the ground due to severe pain.

Then, the flat-headed player rushed to the bald player in three or two steps, clamped the bald player's neck with his right arm, and pressed his left knee against the opponent's back, as if he was going to suffocate the opponent to death.

The severe head injury and the powerlessness caused by suffocation made the bald player, who felt threatened by death, gritted his teeth and patted the ring, indicating his surrender.

"Damn bald guy, he made me lose more than 30,000 yuan."

"It's over, I lost all the money I brought today!"

"What a good-looking but useless rubbish, wasting my feelings."

"...!"

Just after the bald player surrendered, the audience who participated in the betting around the ring suddenly cursed angrily. The more someone lost, the louder the insults.

"Damn bastard!"

Rongrong stomped his feet hard, and cursed with a gloomy face. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Fengye with a faint smile on his face, and asked with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Brother, how did you know that the flat-headed guy would win in the end?"

"Want to know?" Jiang Fengye asked with a smile.

Rongrong nodded vigorously.

"Kiss me, and I'll tell you!" Pointing to his cheek, Jiang Fengye teased jokingly.

"Bo!"

In the usual singing and chatting with drinking, as long as it does not touch the final bottom line, the rest of the things can be done.

Therefore, Rongrong gave Jiang Fengye a kiss without any hesitation or shyness, which made Jiang Fengye blush.

Looking at Jiang Fengye, whose face was as red as a red apple, Rongrong seemed to have seen a new world, and a smug smile appeared on her face.

"Power and speed!"

After taking a deep breath and suppressing his shyness, Jiang Fengye tried to stay calm and explained.

"Although the flat-headed player seems to be at a disadvantage, his steps are steady, his speed of dodging attacks is very agile, and his arms can withstand every heavy blow from his opponent."

"On the other hand, the light-headed player, although he seems to have the upper hand, he wastes too much physical strength during the attack, causing his steps to not keep up with his thinking, which ultimately affects the speed and power of his punches."

Although Rongrong didn't quite understand his explanation just now because of the overly professional explanation, he had a very special feeling in his heart, feeling that the thin boy in front of him was very likely an expert in practicing martial arts.

Therefore, when he saw the second pair of players on the ring, Rongrong couldn't help but want to ask for his opinion.

"After they really fight, I'll tell you who to bet on."

The two contestants on the ring were just ordinary people with relatively strong bodies. It was impossible to judge the strength of each of them, the speed of punching and dodging, and the strategies they were going to use.

So, facing Rongrong's questioning, Jiang Fengye could only signal her to wait temporarily.

After fighting back and forth for more than a dozen moves, Jiang Fengye, who had already figured out their strength and strategy, turned his head and reminded Rongrong.

"Put all your chips on the player without tattoos."

"Got it!"

After nodding in response, Rongrong hurried to the counter and was about to bet all the remaining 4,000 chips on the player suggested by Jiang Fengye, when she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the ring.

When she saw the player with a blue dragon tattoo on his back, who was more fierce and stronger, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, so she finally bet only 2,000 chips.

However, when she just returned to Jiang Fengye's side, the player without tattoos suddenly seized a flaw of the opponent, and with a violent attack, he knocked the opponent to the ground, and forced the opponent to surrender and admit defeat, which immediately revealed a very annoyed look in her eyes.

Fortunately, the third pair of players who came out next allowed her to quickly dispel her annoyance and continue to ask Jiang Fengye who he was betting on.

"The player wearing a short-sleeved shirt."

With the strength of the minor success level of internal force and the burning desire to win in his eyes, Jiang Fengye could directly see the result of the final fight without even having to watch the fight.