Super Special Forces King

The scene was boiled and it was very exciting. Although they didn't win, they were very happy. The dealer will lose money this time.

At this moment the referee came in and raised Zhang Feng's hand to announce that he had won and defeated everyone.

Vasily was still lying there, seeing this scene in a daze, he closed his eyes.

Only he himself knew what was in his mind before he passed out.

Despair is possible.

Ghosts don’t know.

When Zhang Feng got out of the octagonal cage, the embrace of the beauty came up.

Sharapova hung on Zhang Feng and kissed her frantically.

Huhu~~~

Tang Wei's gang shouted loudly, cheering for Zhang Feng.

Not only is it proud, but it can also make money.

The key is still the prestige of our country.

See if they will underestimate me and humiliate us.

It was so happy that I defeated them and hugged their most beautiful girl.

\"Brother Tang, go get the money!\"

After Sharapova did not kiss, Zhang Feng said to them.

\"Haha, no hurry, we need to give my best wishes! My treat!\" Tang Wei said.

Zhang Feng said: \"Thank you for your kindness, next time! Just go!\"

\"Good too!\" Tang Wei understood.

He is going to negotiate with the Ogulowski family, the money is not so easy to get.

In fact, they also thought of the origin of the 10 million. If people who don't know Zhang Feng dare to vote for 10 million?

What about even the high odds?

At this moment, Sharapova’s cell phone rang and it was her father who called. Sharapova said: "Dad, Feng, he won. He defeated Vasily, which is one hundred and fifty times the loss. The rate is ten million dollars!\"

Sharapova immediately told Pukan the news.

Pukan was stunned for a moment. What he was stunned was not that Zhang Feng defeated Vasily. This was expected, but the odds of $10 million and 150.

He was not happy, but worried.

This money is not so easy to take, and it may cause a murderous disaster.

\"Dad, are you listening?\" Sharapova asked.

Pukan said: "I'm listening, tell you, Vasily's uncle asked Vasily to go back to the training camp!"

\"What?\" Sharapova was surprised.

Sharapova said that the training camp was founded by Vasily’s father.

At this time, Vasily wants to inherit the training camp, who Sharapova did not expect.

It seems that they have already planned it, they already want to go back to training camp.

"They want to turn the training camp into a profitable training base!" Pukan said.

\"Dad, can we not give them?\"

\"No, Vasily has the right to inherit!\"

\"Then give it!\"

Sharapova's decision was quick.

Pukan hung up without speaking.

\"what happened?\"

Zhang Feng saw that Sharapova was upset, and his face was not so good.

\"Feng, maybe you don't need to send your soldiers to the training camp for training!\" Sharapova said this directly.

Zhang Feng was surprised, what is going on?

\"Vasily said the legal heir to the training camp~~~\"

Speaking briefly about the past and present of the training camp, Zhang Feng frowned.

This is not easy to handle, no wonder Vasily can freely enter and exit the training camp, but also not to give Pukan a face.

It's really awesome.

No matter how much Pukan has given to the training camp over the years, Vasily called it back.

\"What are you going to do?\" Zhang Feng asked.

Sharapova said: "Training camp is everything for my father, Vasily wants to go back, my father has to give up!"

\"I know!\"

Zhang Feng already had an idea in his mind.

The people in the octagonal cage were carried down to be healed. Only a few of them were awake. They were carried away dazedly when they saw the scary man.

\"Feng, let it be like this, don't tell them this!\" Sharapova said: \"My father is going to retire too. Someone will inherit the training camp, and it should be returned to Vasily!\ "

Zhang Feng nodded, not replying to Sharapova's words.

Someone is here to call Zhang Feng.

\"Sir, our manager called you over!\"

\"it is good!\"

Finally came.

Tang Wei said: "Brother, we are waiting here. If you need help, please call, if it is not enough, I will call for someone!"

\"I understand your kindness, I am not going to fight, don't worry, if necessary, I will call you!\" Zhang Feng is very pleased.

Brothers living abroad are bloody. This is very rare and united. That's how it is.

Even if Zhang Feng is not able to use them, they all say that they can't stand the toss, and if Zhang Feng can understand them, they can have this heart.

And this time they also made a lot, everyone is a huge sum of money.

Zhang Feng followed the waiter.

In a room that seemed to be meeting guests, Zhang Feng saw the manager of the Cherlov boxing club, who was a bit fat.

\"Mr. Zhang, please sit down!\"

Cherlov greeted Zhang Feng with a smile.

\"Excuse me, are you?\" Zhang Feng pretended not to know.

Zhang Feng really didn't know whether he represented this underground boxing arena, the Ogulowski family, or Vasily.

\"I'm Cherlov, I'm here to work!\" Cherlov said simply.

It seems that what he represents is only this boxing field, and nothing else.

\"Oh, I don’t know if Cherlov is looking for me? My match is over and it has nothing to do with the boxing arena. I would also like to thank the boxing ring for the venue provided to me. If Mr. Cherlov needs venue fees If it is, I will pay immediately! Hope it will not be too high, I am very poor! \" Zhang Feng said.

This is indeed the case. He is just playing Vasily, not a boxer in the boxing ring, and he is not registered here.

Even if there is a registration, it is only registered by Vasily.

Zhang Feng can leave after playing.

It can't be used here.

And in a certain sense, Zhang Feng has nothing to do with this gambling game. He is simply here to defeat Vasily and the so-called champions!

\"No, no, Mr. Zhang, you have misunderstood and will not charge you anything, but our boss misses you and he appreciates you very much!\" Cherlov said.

\"I'm very sorry, I'm very busy now, I'm going to do a very important thing soon! \" Zhang Feng said.

\"This~~~\" Cherlov was stuck. He didn't know how to say it. The other party pretended to be dumb because of their pressure.

At this moment someone came in to Cherlov and said a few words.

At such a close distance, Zhang Feng's hearing was completely clear.

\"Mr. Manager, those Chinese people are here to redeem it!\"

\"Then give it to them!\"

\"But we don't have enough money!\"

\"Mr. Manager, one of them paid 10,000 U.S. dollars, and we need to pay him 1.5 million U.S. dollars! In addition, we need to pay them a total of 9 million U.S. dollars!\"

\"That is to use the money on the account first! Give them all.\"

\"Ok, Mr. Manager!\"

Just as this subordinate went out, Zhang Feng stood up and said he was leaving.

\"Mr. Zhang, please stay!\" There was sweat on Cherlov's forehead.