"Boss Li means that you are only fit to squeeze soft persimmons, right?" Jiang Dong immediately picked up Li Xiong's words and joked: "Ale's serious injury has not healed, it is a miracle to be able to stand here, you have drawn it. Ale is still so happy, hehe!"

Jiang Dong's last sentence, "Haha", was full of sarcasm. It made it clear that Li Xiong was a hot chicken, and he only dared to fight against people like Ale who were reluctant to stand on his face.

The rich looked like they were holding back their laughter, making it clear that they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Humph! It's useless to talk about it!" After he finished speaking, Li Xiong ignored Jiang Dong, but walked onto the ring with a cold face.

"Boss, you can start betting. The latest odds have been updated on your tablet!" In order to relieve Li Xiong's embarrassment, Zhong Yu immediately turned everyone's attention to the odds of the first boxing match.

The tablet shows that Li Xiongsheng pays 0.1 to 1, and A Lesheng pays 2.5 to 1.

That is to say, if Li Xiong wins, he will press 10,000 to earn 1,000, and the dealer will draw a 5% bonus, and he will get 950 yuan.

On the other hand, if Ale wins, he will earn 25,000 by pressing 10,000. Of course, 5% of the bonus will be deducted from the 25,000.

However, will anyone press Ale?

Of course not possible!

Everyone knows that Ale almost died at the hands of Li Feng. How long has it been since then?

To be able to appear here and stand in the ring is already a strong support, do you still want to win?

Wash and sleep!

This makes it clear that the Black Boxing Arena is sending you a warm boxing match!

"I pressed Boss Li, 5 million!"

"I also bet on Boss Li, 10 million!"

"I would like to thank Boss Li for sending us money! Hahaha!"

The rich are all smiling and happy. Although the odds are low, it is no different from giving money. Naturally, I have to thank Li Xiong.

On the ring, Li Xiong clenched his fists and cupped his hands towards the rich and powerful, and said imposingly: "I, Li Xiong, will send you welfare today, money, I don't care, I just want to make some ignorant little guys. Just get out of Wucheng."

"Boss Li is so cool!"

"Then we will be disrespectful!"

"I still want to thank Boss Li!"

The rich immediately touted Li Xiong.

As for Jiang Dong, sorry, no one paid any attention to him, even Zhao Gang and Qian Hao silently suppressed Li Xiong's winning option.

No one bet on Jiangdong's side. On the one hand, Jiangdong has no money in his hand, and on the other hand, everyone is not in the mood to bet. After all, everyone knows that this is a game that must be lost on their own side, so make a gross bet?

After betting, everyone focused their attention on Li Xiong and Ale in the ring.

When Zhong Yu shouted "The boxing match begins", Li Xiong moved his body eagerly. Just as Li Xiong was about to start, Ale spoke without warning...

"I admit defeat." Ale raised half of the corners of his mouth, staring at Li Xiong with a sneer, and said jokingly: "You want to take my sacrificial flag and show your skills, but I won't let you show it, you not only can't show it If you can't pretend to be a beep, you have to lose money, hahaha! Are you comfortable? Boss Li?"

"You..." Li Xiong decided that with Ale's character and the hatred between them, this guy would definitely fight to the death, wouldn't it be Li Xiong's chance to pretend?

It's a pity that after listening to Jiang Dong's words, Ah Le showed his face and immediately conceded defeat, which caught Li Xiong by surprise!

Bee didn't pretend, and he even lost millions of dollars. Even if Ale conceded defeat and Li Xiong got his wish, his morale didn't improve at all.

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