The Genius

Ye Tianlong sniffed: "don't say so well, two billion first post it, the last game has not been settled, silly fork will bet with you again."

Qiu Feihua was furious and said, "post it."

Thirteen League quickly transferred the account to the ring, middle-aged women they all breathed a sigh of relief, the pressure instantly dissipated without a trace.

They were worried about the bankruptcy of the manor. In Ye Tianlong's game, they not only did not lose their money and win back the billion they lost, but also won more than one billion.

Too uncle three also simply, to the middle-aged woman issued an instruction: "give everyone a check, one million, today's consumption all free."

The middle-aged woman immediately responded, "I understand."

There was another round of cheers: "long live the three young, long live the three young."

Taishu's top three show a smile and wave to the audience, then throw a trace of gratitude to Ye Tianlong.

At this time, Qiu Feihua is holding a pipe to light Ye Tianlong, with a cool face: "two billion over the account, now another game."

"You and I are still two billion."

Her eyes burst with a touch of Xiao Sha: "you are so powerful, take away two billion."

Ye Tianlong pitifully looked at her: "I have no money..."

Qiu Feihua almost died of anger: "didn't you just win me two billion?"

Ye Tianlong weak voice: "that is three less money, it has nothing to do with me."

"In the last game, San Shao wagered against you. In this game, you want to bet against me. How can I bet two billion against you?"

Ye Tianlong also said with dissatisfaction: "I have two billion yuan, and I'm still playing a ball game. I've already bought a house and a car. I've gone to hipie."

Qiu Feihua thought she could bear it, but when she met Ye Tianlong, she felt like a powder keg, which could explode at any time.

She turned her head and looked at Uncle Sanjia and said, "three little, this game, don't you get any attention?"

Taishu's top three smile: "I'm sure I'll take the bet, but if Lord Chou goes on the field in person, I'll change other players for the sake of winning or losing."

Ye Tianlong nodded: "yes, another person will fight with Qiu Tang."

Qiu Feihua said: "no, I'll fight with him."

For other boxers, Qiu Feihua is to kill each other, or can't spy out Ye Tianlong's strength, also can't determine the butcher's activities.

"He had a fight with the butcher, and he was exhausted. The leader of Qiu hall forced him to fight. You are robbing money from the boxing ring."

Taishu Sanjia replied lightly: "in such a battle, let alone Tianlong will not fight. Even if he is willing to fight, my bet is up to one million."

"And the odds must be one to one hundred. After all, no one's money is coming."

Qiu Feihua is very angry, but he knows that there is no flaw in what taishu Sanjia said. It's up to the decision-maker to decide who to send on the stage, not the boxer.

For a long time, she clenched her fist and said, "one million is one million. If you win me, I'll give you one million. If you lose, I'll give you one million."

She believes that as long as she can win, it's meaningless to make a big difference in the odds. Qiu Feihua just wants to defeat Ye Tianlong to prove her judgment.

Too uncle three armour a smile: "one to 100 odds also dry?"

Qiu Feihua called out: "less nonsense, bet, agreement."

"Wait a minute, I don't want to fight."

At this time, ye Tianlong came out again, spread his hands back and said, "I'm tired. I want to go back to sleep."

Under Han Jing's gaze, he also looked at taishu Sanjia: "I seem to have the right not to fight?"

Taishu Sanjia nodded: "of course! You are not a contract worker. No one can force you to fight. "

Ye Tianlong looked at Qiu Feihua with a smile: "do you hear me? I can refuse to fight you. "

"I won't be such an idiot. You bet and I play with you empty handed."

Qiu Feihua's mouth is constantly affected, and his eyes are more and more fierce: "I'll give you 10 million, stand up and fight with me."

"Win or lose, I'll give you ten million."

Ye Tianlong thought for a while and put up a finger: "one hundred million."

Qiu Feihua once again endured his anger: "OK, one hundred million." She thought about killing Ye Tianlong and burning 100 million paper money to him.

Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand: "give me money first. Anyway, you can give me 100 million yuan to win or lose. Now give me money. I'll be at ease."

Qiu Feihua asked the eighteen generations of Ye Tianlong's ancestors in his heart. His patience has reached the limit: "OK, I'll give you a hundred million."

She slightly tilted her head and asked people to give ye Tianlong a check. As long as ye Tianlong was killed, the 100 million check for burial would be zero.

"Very good!"

In Han Jing's curious eyes, ye Tianlong quickly took a check of 100 million, and then put it away and put it in his arms: "thank you, master Chou, 100 million."

Qiu Feihua stepped back, stood up according to the rules, and then said coldly, "now, can we go to war?"

Ye Tianlong nodded solemnly: "yes!"In taishu's sign, the referee immediately ran up, put his right hand in the middle of the two, and then suddenly waved: "start!"

Both sides suddenly burst into momentum, and the battle spirit was invisible. The huge challenge arena became a wasteland for Xiao Sha.

Their eyes collided in the air, like sparks jumping, sharp and murderous.

"Hum!"

Qiu Feihua suddenly throws his pipe. The pipe is nailed into the rubber pillar beside Ye Tianlong. It goes deep into the three points, which makes her overbearing.

Han Jing's eyelids jumped and whispered: "this woman is so powerful."

Next to him, taishu Sanjia coughed: "Changan flower, one of the leaders of the 16th National Congress of the 13th League, is no worse than the butcher."

Han Jing bit her lip: "Ye Tianlong will be in danger."

"Don't worry, he'll be OK. If there's something wrong with him, I'll protect him even if I kill him."

Han Jing looks complicated and doesn't speak.

"Hoo

At this time, Qiu Feihua body a bow, just like a bow and arrow to shoot, ready to go, attracting people's attention.

Seeing this, ye Tianlong also took a horse step, and then roared. His hands were the same as when he was fighting against the butcher, and he drew a circle on both sides to meet.

The next second, he put his hands on his waist, as if to have another "Tianma meteor fist.".

The crowd immediately gathered their eyes, and Qiu Feihua also narrowed his eyes, waiting for ye Tianlong's shock

"Ah Ah, ah, ah... "

When the audience was waiting for ye Tianlong to shout, he trembled and fell to the ground like drunk:

"no, I'm crazy..."

With grief and pain on his face, he pointed to Qiu Feihua and cried out: "I lost this war..."

"Come on, take me down. Come on, boil thirty eggs..."

The audience was confused again: can you play like this?

Many people suddenly realize that ye Tianlong has made another loophole. Whether he wins or loses, there will be a hundred million

"Son of a bitch!"

Qiu Feihua completely lost her mind. It's crazy to meet this living treasure. Today, she must kill Ye Tianlong, or she won't get out of this evil spirit.

"If you want to go down, die."

Qiu Feihua sent out, a person suppressed to the extreme, that kind of almost hysterical roar, and then, with a force of despotism to vent before.

She jumped up high and hit Ye Tianlong in the head.

The right foot suddenly fell, as if it were lightning from nine days.

Full of momentum, the sole of the foot is full of strength.

If you step on this foot, ye Tianlong's head will not blossom, and his face will be changed.

Han Jing called subconsciously: "Tianlong, be careful!"

"Whoosh!"

Roar is still reverberating in the hall. When Qiu Feihua's right foot is half a meter away from ye Tianlong, ye Tianlong has a pipe in his hand.

He stretched out his hand to explore. The pipe was very light and fell on the sole of Qiu Feihua's feet.

It's a very simple move, but it has the beauty of turning decay into magic.

"Bang!"

Immediately, the arena issued a violent tremor, Qiu Feihua right foot pain, a soft, unstable center of gravity, abruptly fell to the ground.

The "buzz" of the smashed arena reverberated continuously. Qiu Feihua wanted to support himself, but his right foot trembled again and fell back to the ground.

Many people don't understand what's going on. They stare big eyes for no reason. They don't know why Qiu Feihua falls down?

"Sit in the arena for ten minutes."

At this time, ye Tianlong sat up with a smile and put his pipe back into Qiu Feihua's mouth: "if you force yourself up again, your right leg will be useless."

Qiu Feihua is furious, but there is a touch of shock in his eyes.

"San Shao, I'm possessed in this game. It's the Lord Qiu who wins."

Ye Tianlong climbed out of the challenge arena, calmly landed, and yelled to the third grade of taishu: "the boxing field compensated her 10 million."

"Oh, I'm sick. I'm going to see a doctor..."