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Sure enough, after the two men fought for five or six minutes on the stage, Cai Baoqiang's Dantian was released in one breath. As soon as the offensive slowed down, the Mantis Fist suddenly stepped forward, with the edge of his palm like a knife, and struck hard at Cai Baoqiang's ribs at the vent.

, the other hand suddenly popped up from the bottom, imprinted on the opponent's chest like lightning, and with one palm, Cai Baoqiang was sent flying, and he hit the steel wire net hard.

The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Cai Baoqiang, who had the upper hand, had a face as bright as gold. He spat out a mouthful of blood and lost the ability to fight back. This caused waves of shouting and cursing, obviously coming from the person who had lost money.

Wang Pengyu frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Where did these boxers come from? Are they so ruthless?"

Tang Jiajun shook his head: "These two people don't know. But many boxers are actually martial arts masters, and some are ordinary farmers. Many people who are proficient in Chinese martial arts are unknown, just like you, Ayu."

"Some martial artists are forced by life to participate in such underground boxing matches. Newcomers lose three thousand in a fight and win ten thousand. In addition, if they win consecutively, the bonus will gradually increase."

He then added: "Wait a minute, there is a farmer from the town below. I don't know how he was found by that guy Zhang Hai. It is said that he came here for the college tuition of his twin sons. He has fought five times in a row. It is extremely powerful. This

I will fight against Thai boxing champion Lam Yashin next time. As long as I win this fight, I won’t have to fight black boxing anymore.”

Ordinary people would not know about the fighting arrangements at Xijiang Villa, but Tang Jiajun was very familiar with the owner of the Villa, and could even arrange for his own fighting dogs to participate in the competition. He naturally knew the specifics of the competition, and could also check the details of the boxers on both sides in advance, and even more

Good bet.

No matter what kind of game it is, these shady stories are inevitable.

"Quit if you want to quit?" Wang Pengyu asked somewhat unexpectedly.

Tang Jiajun laughed: "Ayu has watched too many movies, right? Of course, a boxer won't fight if he wants to, unless he signs a contract in advance."

He continued to explain: "After all, these people are not ordinary people. If there is a conflict, it will be difficult to resolve. If the safety of the boxers is threatened, who else will join? With new people participating from time to time, the competition will be more exciting and attract more people.

People place bets.”

The next two competitions were also ordinary. They were both warriors trying to reach the threshold of Ming Jin, similar to Wang Pengyu three years ago.

In one of the games, Wang Pengyu made a mistake. It seems that even if he has good eyesight, he is not guaranteed to win. With the floating odds, the odds of winning are just higher.

In the fourth battle, it was the ordinary farmer that Tang Jiajun mentioned.

I saw that he was about fifty years old, a little bald, with dark skin, extremely bright eyes, high temples, and bulging muscles on his palms, like eagle claws. It was obvious that most of his kung fu was spent on his palms.

Wang Pengyu couldn't help but be secretly surprised. This old man had clearly reached the level of An Jin. If he hadn't received the inheritance of Wutaohe, his body was tempered by innate spiritual energy, and he used magic power to temper his eyes from time to time, and his eyesight was sharp, he wouldn't have been able to see this old man.

of true cultivation.

He is now at the peak of his Ming Jin, but with his strong body and some inherited spells, he can drive the evil energy and death energy to hurt the enemy, so he may not be as good as this old man.

Most of the warriors are in the realm of Ming Jin, and there are only one master of Dark Jin. Wang Pengyu followed his grandfather and traveled to many places. Counting Zou Youhan of Shaanxi Jiuqu Sect who arranged the magic circle for Bruce, he has seen five Dark Jin martial arts masters.

He was just a human being, so he was naturally a little surprised when he suddenly met a martial artist at the Anjin level here.

Transformation masters like Wang Chengyuan are even rarer, and there are only a few in the country.

Wang Pengyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Now is not the time when you can conquer the world with your fists. His grandfather used to practice secretly and had to set up a stall to fool others to make a little money. If he hadn't suddenly inherited the Wang family and mastered the real

With his physiognomy, the situation is not much better than this old man.

Joining the old man on the stage was a Thai man who was in his mid-twenties and in his prime. This man was not tall, only about 1.7 meters tall. He had thick and protruding joints all over his body. He was obviously a warrior who was proficient in joint skills.

Tang Jiajun introduced: "He is the Thai boxer Lan Yashin. His elbows and knee strikes are extremely powerful and can easily break the opponent's bones. He has competed in many underground boxing circles in Thailand and has taken several lives under his hands. He is invited by the CEO of Huanyu Group.

A master came here and beat his opponent completely in three games."

When Wang Pengyu heard this, he couldn't help condensing his magic power and looked at Lan Yaxin. Sure enough, he saw a faint black aura wrapped around this man's body, which was clearly the evil aura caused by killing people. If such a person does not do good deeds and accumulate virtue, or ask an expert to eliminate the evil aura,

Old age usually does not lead to a happy death.

When Tang Jiajun saw Wang Pengyu looking intently at Lan Yaxin, he couldn't help but said: "Which one does Ayu think will win? I can win three hundred thousand. If you are optimistic about it, you might as well place a bet and have fun. If you lose, it will be mine."

Wang Pengyu waved his hand: "I don't want to place bets. I just came here to see the game. That Thai guy will not be Yao Lizhu's opponent."

Now the old man's name appeared on the electronic display, and Wang Pengyu knew that his name was Yao Lizhu.

"No way? This Thai boxer was hired by the boss of the World Group for more than 700,000 yuan. He is very powerful. Isn't it said that martial arts boxers are more powerful in their prime?" Tang Jiajun asked.

Wang Pengyu was slightly disdainful: "How do foreigners know the secrets of our national martial arts? As long as Yao Lizhu uses his true strength, he can be killed in less than three moves!"

Although he is humble by nature, a family like the Wang family, which has inherited Chinese martial arts for ten generations, is quite arrogant about Chinese martial arts. Most martial artists look down on the so-called foreign boxing and kicking skills such as judo, taekwondo, etc., and will not participate in any Sanda boxing competitions.

For them, national martial arts is a physical strengthening technique and a real killing technique. It is not a performance for others to watch, and Wang Pengyu is no exception.

"Since Ayu is so optimistic about Yao Lizhu, I will bet him 100,000 for fun." Tang Jiajun smiled and took out his membership card, swiped it on the card machine, and then pressed the number of bets.

Compared with many yamen who make money by reselling approval documents, Tang Jiajun is much more stable. In addition to Mastiff Garden, he also has a logistics company and a consulting company, his own industry, and a net worth of tens of millions. For him,

Say, one hundred thousand is just for fun.

Suddenly, a voice came over: "Haha, why is Mr. Tang sitting here? Who is this little brother?"

Many people saw Tang Jiajun, but saw him sitting aside, obviously not wanting to be disturbed. People who were not very familiar with Tang Jiajun did not dare to come over and say hello.

Sure enough, Tang Jiajun looked slightly embarrassed when he saw the visitor. Then he smiled and introduced Wang Pengyu: "Ayu, come, let me introduce to you. This is Miss Situxiang, the owner of Xijiang Villa. She is a powerful person in Pingshan.

.Miss Situ, this is my brother Ayu."

Situ Xiang lived up to his name, his body exuded a faint fragrance, and a pair of bright eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. He didn't expect that this ordinary-dressed young man could match the Tang Jiajun brothers, but he immediately stretched out his slender hand and took the initiative to say hello: "Young Master Yu is

Is this your first time? Don’t listen to Mr. Tang’s nonsense, I’m just an ordinary woman.”

Wang Pengyu and Situ Xiang shook hands slightly. They felt weak and boneless, and their hearts shuddered. They immediately became alert, and the Qi Nourishing Technique started to work, and their heads became clearer. They secretly said in their hearts: "He is actually a naturally charming person!"

Situ Xiang is not a stunningly beautiful person, not even comparable to the Liu sisters. However, her body exudes a natural fragrance, and her every move and frown is full of charm, and she also has an indescribable charm and demeanor.

Wang Pengyu secretly felt lucky and calmed down, and said with a smile: "Miss Situ holds the competition, so she is certainly not an ordinary person."

Situ Xiang was even more curious. Such a young green head could actually remain calm in front of him. It was definitely not something ordinary people could do.

After all, she had seen the world and was not eager to find out the details of Wang Pengyu. She said formally: "Master Tang's Tibetan Mastiff is good, but Master Ming's Dogo King is not weak either. Do you really want to fight him? According to my estimation,

I’m afraid it will hurt both sides.”

Tang Jiajun's face slowly returned to calm at this time, his voice was a little cold, and he said calmly: "I found this Tibetan mastiff, and naturally I want to have a fight with the Dogo dog."

Situ Xiang knew about the grudge between the two of them. Tang Jiajun's Philodendron was killed by this Dogo in the past, so he didn't say much and then left.

Not long after she left, someone sent a pure gold card. Wang Pengyu was a little surprised. He originally wanted to refuse, but Tang Jiajun said that with this card, he could call him at any time to ask about the game and the date. Wang Pengyu was there.

I saw a master of Anjin here and was interested in boxing matches. I couldn't bother Tang Jiajun to bring him here every time, so I took the card.

He secretly praised Situ Xiang for his generosity. This pure gold card weighed at least fifty grams, and the cost of the gold alone was five to six thousand yuan.

Of course, he knew that Situ Xiang did this mainly for Tang Jiajun's sake.

"Brother Tang, why did you look a little weird when you saw Situ Xiang just now? Who is this Situ Xiang?" Wang Pengyu asked curiously.

Tang Jiajun looked a little embarrassed and would not immediately smile and say: "It's nothing. I've chased her before but couldn't catch her."

"She is the granddaughter of Situ Wentian, the chairman of TECO Group. TECO Group is one of the few large multinational groups in the country. It is said that it has assets of more than tens of billions and has close business dealings with many foreign companies. No one in the provincial government knows her.

There are few people."

Wang Pengyu just asked casually. He didn't think he would have anything to do with these beauties, and then turned his attention to the competition stage.

Yao Lizhu and Lan Yaxin were sitting at opposite corners of the competition platform, waiting for the onlookers to place their bets. The game officially started. Wang Pengyu took a look and couldn't help but take a breath. The bets for the previous three games were all around one million. This one

Suddenly it soared to tens of millions. No wonder even Situ Xiang was unwilling to take the bet. He just used floating odds to balance the bet and took a 10% commission.

If you are unlucky and the bets are one-sided, you may have to pay hundreds of millions of dollars in compensation if you lose a few games. Even a multinational group like TECO Group does not have much liquidity, not to mention that Situ Xiang is only the granddaughter of the chairman of TECO Group.

.

Tang Jiajun placed a bet of 100,000 for fun. Others were afraid that it would be more than this number. A bet of 10 million was really not a lot. It was just that Wang Pengyu had never experienced such a scene before and was shocked.

There is no referee in the fighting arena, and there are no rules. The fight ends when one of the parties loses the ability to fight.

Of course, in order to avoid fake punches, there are still some regulations in the competition, especially in the later highlights. For example, those who invite the boxers must bet more than one million on their respective boxers, making it more difficult to cheat.

In addition, if someone is found to be cheating, he will be classified as an unpopular person in the Villa. If word spreads, it will probably be difficult for him to survive in the land of Pingshan. Therefore, almost no one dares to cheat, which will attract other people to place bets.

People who do business attach great importance to the word integrity. Even people like Tang Jiajun only know the arrangements of the game in advance and do some research to increase the winning rate of their bets, but cannot manipulate the game.

Yao Lizhu has the tradition of a warrior, and regardless of whether the other party understands his words, he clasped his fists and said: "Screen Yao Lizhu of the Eagle Claw Sect!"

Lan Yaxin's eyes flashed coldly, and he made a fist and hit Yao Lizhu on the bridge of his nose.

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