The gangster got together with Su Mo and slowly told him the "script" of tomorrow's boxing match.

In the first 11 rounds, Sumer will be evenly matched with Simpson, or even slightly have the upper hand, in order to attract more liquidity.

The Red Knife Club will bet all their money on Simpson.

In the 12th round, when both sides are anxious, Sumer will expose his flaw and be knocked out by Simpson with one punch.

In this way, all the money bet on Su Mo will be eaten up by Simpson, and Hong Daohui, who has made a heavy bet, will naturally be the biggest beneficiary.

Afterwards, the two parties would share the profits according to the profit, with Sumer taking the big share of Jonah's share.

During the entire boxing match, who will attack at what time, who has the upper hand, when to start counterattack, and how to fight. Hong Dao will arrange the process clearly.

Not to mention, if you really follow the "script", the final result will be more ups and downs than an action movie, making people unable to see the flaws and at the same time enjoy it.

After listening to this, Su Mo vowed: "I remember everything, and I will definitely live up to the expectations of Scarface Boss!"

The gangster had a smile on his face, and before he left, he reminded him repeatedly: "Go back and practice a few more times. Don't mess up tomorrow, otherwise the boss will be unhappy."

After the gangster left, Su Mo smiled slyly.

The plan worked.

In the past few days, he had gained fame and attention through boxing, and then deliberately came to the Red Knife Club's territory to find a match.

These blood-suckers who are greedy for money will definitely try to win him over to fake punches.

In this way, Simpson can be killed in the ring and make a fortune through the odds.

Su Mo transferred the hundreds of thousands he had earned from boxing in the past few days and all the money in his card to KK, and then called him: "Tomorrow at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, you come to the black boxing gym at No. 32 Shibao Street. I am here. A boxing match."

"I transferred some money to you, you put it all down and I win."

The next day, the boxing ring at No. 32 Shibao Street was already crowded with people, and it was hard to find a place. Many people crowded into the boxing ring before dawn in order to find the best viewing position.

The Beast Simpson faces off against the recent rising star "Ox Warrior". Such a boxing match can be said to be eye-catching.

Before the fight begins, the boxing ring bookmaker announces the odds.

"Bull Warrior" is in the spotlight, but he is a newcomer after all, and the odds are 2.20.

With a career winning rate of 94% and widespread fame, Simpson has odds of 1.50.

Countless gamblers were holding monthly banknotes and placing bets on the dealer's handicap.

Veterans who have been in this circle all year round tend to overwhelm Simpson, after all, the 94% winning rate is there.

And those aggressive gamblers tend to be "bull warriors" who want to bet on a big one.

In the VIP auditorium, Scarface and several invited guests were sitting on equal footing.

One customer said with a smile: "We all listened to you this time and placed a big bet on Simpson. Don't let us down."

Scarface smiled and said: "It has been arranged a long time ago."

Another customer was more cautious and asked, "What if that guy turns against us?"

Scarface sneered: "Then let Simpson kill him. The strength of the awakened mid-level is there, don't worry."

Several people were smoking cigarettes, holding the beautiful bunny girl in their arms, talking and laughing.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, the host stepped onto the ring with enthusiasm on his face: "Dear viewers, today must be an unforgettable day. We welcome two high-profile players."

"First of all, our famous ace player, who has defeated his opponents 51 times since his debut, with a career winning rate of 94%, we invite our beast - Simpson!"

A man as tall as a black bear ran onto the ring. His muscles were crisscrossed like raised hills, full of explosive power.

Simpson ran around the ring and let out a deafening roar to the audience, his fists suddenly turning a strange dark black.

"Bang!!!" The pair of iron fists slammed into the air, making a clanging sound unique to metal, announcing the awakening of the power of the intermediate "Molten Iron Blood Code".

"Oh——" When the audience saw the power of the blood code, they immediately boiled and the whole place roared.

The host looked at the other side of the ring and raised his voice even louder: "And the other one is a newcomer who just debuted in the past few days. He swept the ring like a strong wind and has not lost yet! Please invite our super newcomer. , Ox! Fighter! Soldier!"

Su Mo, who was wearing a cow headgear, jumped onto the stage, raised his fists to greet the audience, and also led to cheers.

His body size is very different from Simpson's, but his record is there, no one will underestimate him.

According to the script, Simpson's eyes widened and he started talking trash before the game: "I'm going to beat the shit out of you, Maverick!"

Su Mo also responded fiercely: "The head is a good thing, but your head is about to turn into a bowl!"

The host smiled and shouted: "Very good! Both players are very energetic! Final confirmation, are you all ready?"

Simpson raised his fist and let out a fierce war cry, indicating that he was ready.

Su Mo looked sideways at the auditorium, and his eyes fell on KK in the crowd.

KK nodded calmly, indicating that the bet was ready.

Su Mo also raised his fist in response, indicating that he was ready.

"Then - the game officially begins!!!" the host said and rang the bell for the game.

At both ends of the ring, Su Mo and Simpson stared at each other eagerly, fighting spirit and coercion spreading like two invisible walls colliding together.

Perhaps it was because the pressure on the two of them was too heavy. A few seconds after the game bell rang, the audience fell into silence. Everyone watched with wide eyes and bated breath, for fear of missing something.

"Roar!" It wasn't until the first war cry sounded that the atmosphere was reignited.

Simpson was the first to attack. His muscles were tense and his right arm was obviously bulging, and he threw a fierce uppercut at Sumer.

According to the script, Su Mo had to block the punch.

After all, what the audience wants to see is the macho man facing Todoroki, with punches to the flesh.

If anyone scores points in the black boxing ring, they will be scolded.

With the script in mind, Simpson just punched without thinking about the unexpected situation. His mind was filled with the "performance" after the punch.

But unexpectedly, Su Mo did not block the punch head-on. He sidestepped the attack like lightning, then strode forward to close the distance and punched Simpson in the face.

"Boom!"

Simpson was caught off guard and punched so hard that his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his front teeth were crooked.

Suddenly, the audience showed completely different reactions.

The people who pressed Sumer fell into ecstasy.

Simpson's tormentors were cursing his entire family.

In the VIP auditorium, several guests looked not very good.

Scarface quickly comforted him with words: "You're a newcomer, you might be a little nervous. You forgot what you rehearsed for a while, but you'll adjust back soon!"

On the stage, Simpson stood up and was shocked and angry. He asked Sumer with his eyes why he didn't follow the script.

Su Mo kept blinking, indicating that he had made a mistake, and lowered his frame slightly to signal Simpson to attack.

Simpson thought he was unlucky, suffered a hidden loss, and attacked Sumer again.

This time, Su Mo followed the script and took several blows in succession. The sound of fists and arms colliding could not be heard, and he was beaten back repeatedly.

Scarface smiled at the guests and said, "Look, it's begun."

The guests nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, the audience's attitude also reversed.

Simpson started cheering.

Su Mo finally started hunting for his mother.

After a set of punches, Simpson turned around and launched a roundhouse kick that hit Sumer's head.

According to the script, Sumer was supposed to take the knockdown, allowing Simpson to temporarily gain the upper hand.

But who would have expected that Su Mo made another unexpected move. He flew back to avoid the roundhouse kick, then stepped forward and hit Simpson's side with an uppercut to the abdomen.

"Boom!!"

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