Top Of Boxing

When Ning Yi waved his hand and threw Lamborghini's car key on the ring.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but brighten up fiercely.

This turned out to be a car that Ning Yixin had recently bought.

Lamborghini Aventador!

"It's a Lamborghini Aventador! The top sports car in the supercar world!" Jane suddenly breathed tightly, staring at the car key on the ring, "This car uses a V12 engine, which is the god of war in the sports car world."

"The value is at least nine million or more!"

"Ning Yi's family is worthy of being the top three in Haizhou City, and they really made a lot of money!"

"Humph!" Ning Yiyang let out a proud cold snort after listening to Jian Jie's comments.

His family's assets in Haizhou are second only to Shiqin, and they are already the top wealthiest in Haizhou.

For him, betting on a Lamborghini in a boxing match is nothing.

And he never thought he would lose.

It's just that Gu Bei, who simply watched Shiqin's help, was not pleasing to the eye and wanted to humiliate Gu Bei.

In his eyes, apart from Shi Qing, there are only a few people in Haizhou City who are qualified to be his opponents.

Shi Qing was very polite to Gu Bei just now?

In terms of seniority, isn't Gu Bei's status even higher than him?

He was a rich second generation who was born with a golden spoon in his childhood. He was always surrounded by many stars and stars, but no one dared to take away his limelight in front of him.

"Master Ning is mighty!"

"Master Ning is proud!"

"Master Ning is worthy of being the top three young masters in Haizhou!" Seeing that Ning Yi had put his car as a bet as soon as he took the shot, all his boxing club members cheered loudly.

"Smelly boy, you probably have never seen what a Lamborghini looks like? Master Ning has already taken out a Lamborghini and gambled with you, don't you tremble with fright?" A member couldn't help but confront Gu Bei on the ring. Ridiculed fiercely.

"No, I have seen it." Gu Bei shook his head gently.

"Young Master Ning's luxury car is worth nearly ten million. There is only one in Haizhou. Have you ever seen such a good car?" The members looked surprised.

"Yes, I saw it when I first entered the boxing club." Gu Beidao.

"Then he is Master Ning's car!" The member flushed with anger suddenly.

Gu Bei curled his lips and said nothing.

He thought to himself that he was lucky.

In the past two days, where Zhengchou went to get some money and compensate the penalty for the boxing gym, someone stupidly took the initiative to send the money.

He is a world champion. He has no rivals in Haizhou University and no rivals in the world.

Even if he is boxing cross-border, it is still very easy to deal with these college students with his skill.

"Hurry up and choose one of your strongest masters." Gu Bei endured the urge to laugh in his heart and said to Ning Yi in the audience.

"Go!" Ning Yi raised his head high, pushing the inch of the provincial champion beside him into the ring.

"Master Ning, watch me punch his nosebleed out." Cuntou immediately showed a smirk on his face, and stepped onto the ring in three or two steps.

He has been playing with Ning Yi in Haizhou University for the whole morning, wearing training shorts and a strong upper body naked.

When he walked to the opposite side of Gu Bei, he immediately waved his fists at Gu Bei twice, hitting a swift fist wind, and at the same time rolled up the full-round muscles of his body.

"President, your friend is probably not a fierce opponent, right?" A boy with glasses next to Shi Qing suddenly turned pale.

This boy is called Song Siming, who is the vice president of the boxing club of Haizhou University.

His boxing skills are good, but he is better at strategy.

Best at analyzing the strength of fighters.

Pushing his glasses, he solemnly said to Shiqin, "Lei Li, the main force of the boxing club of Haizhou University of Science and Technology, is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 84 kilograms. He was the champion of the Provincial Sirius Cup last year. Ranked seventh in the provincial college league."

"Although your friend is 1.8 meters tall and has a wingspan that is more than Li Li, but his weight seems to be only 70 kilograms, which is not at the same level as Li Li."

"He is still a member of the Free Fight Club. He should not be a professional boxer. It seems that he has no chance of winning."

"Yes, President, what is your friend's name? Does he have real skills?" Many members also doubted Gu Bei's strength, and asked Xiang Shiqin.

"His name is Gu Bei," Shi Qing said proudly.

She is still very confident of Gu Bei's strength.

After all, she is the same as Master Shen, as a fighting enthusiast. She not only likes boxing, but also often goes abroad to watch free fighting games.

When Gu Bei participated in K-1 competitions overseas, he not only defeated many masters of the East, but also Muay Thai and Otai from the West.

This kind of small competition should not be difficult for Gu Bei.

"Gu Bei, this name is a bit familiar. Did you play Sanda in China?" Song Siming frowned.

"President, Sanda is not an opponent of boxing at all, and it is not as popular as boxing."

"Yeah, Gu Bei was ashamed as soon as he heard the name. There is no such name as stern and stern. It is estimated that he is going to kneel and kowtow to Ning Yi." A member said.

"Sister Shi Qing, if you lose this game, you probably won't have any masters anymore, right?" Ning Yi stood aside and sneered.

"Should I consider removing the boxing club brand?"

"If Gu Bei loses, I will immediately remove the boxing club brand." Shi said bitterly Xiang Ning Yi.

"What if you lose?"

"My Lamborghini sent him." Ning Yi said.

"You don't just want to send him a car, you are not allowed to harass our boxing club in the future." Shi Qing said.

"I won't lose." Ning Yi said.

He let out a sneer and looked up to the ring.

In the ring at this time, Gu Bei was already about to do something vigorously.

Gu Bei is wearing a pair of boxing gloves, his thin and strong upper body is naked, and his hands are on his back.

Seeing Gu Bei's appearance as a master of the world, Ning Yi's eyes were more cold, and she couldn't help feeling nauseous.

Do you pretend to be a master in front of this young master?

He didn't even have the most basic defensive frame for boxing, so he carried both hands on his back?

The more casual Gu Bei behaves, the less pleasing he will look after Gu Bei.

In front of him, the top young man in Haizhou, no one has the right to be arrogant in front of him.

Only he is the top person standing in Haizhou.

He is the god of this Haizhou!

"Be sharp, do it now, I want to see his nosebleeds!" Ning Yi exclaimed impatiently.

"Good!" Lei Li let out a smirk, wiped his head with a boxing glove, and immediately changed his eyes, accumulated all his strength on his right hand, and rushed towards Gu Bei.

"Smelly boy, dare to be arrogant in front of Master Ning?"

"In Haizhou, apart from Miss Shi Qing, no one dares to challenge Master Ning."

"what!!!!"

The moment he rushed towards Gu Bei violently, he watched Gu Bei calmly lift his right hand to him, and pointed his fist at his nose.

With a bang.

Lei Li let out a scream and fell to the ground and covered his nose.

The nosebleeds came out slowly.

"..." Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

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