Chapter 590

Until then, Ma Dahu finally knew why the former wanted to forge his identity. It turned out that the underground boxing ground did not support the challenge of the unknown!

"Just you?"

Unexpectedly, hearing Qin Feng's words, the middle-aged he Guan seemed to hear a joke from Tianda, and sneered: "challenge the strongest player? Have you passed the qualification certification? It's still 100 million. Go away! "

"Ha ha ha, this boy is really special. He's so strong that he has to be punched when he comes on stage!"

"Who said no, the strongest player in the match is the fighting maniac who came out of the octagonal cage, Titan Johnson, who can smash the boy's head into a rotten watermelon with one punch!"

"It's not like you don't have to bet on your own players, but just this guy, cut..."

All of a sudden, at this time, I saw that the former member of the list came in a hurry, and pulled the Dutch official to whisper. After hearing that, the former's face changed slightly, and he didn't say any more.

"Two distinguished Chinese boxers, I have arranged the match. Johnson is waiting in the backcourt. As long as you are ready, you can start."

The entry clerk said with a smile that the middle-aged Dutch official, after confirming the identities of the two, found a swipe card machine.

"Crouching trough, these two goods are qualified to compete with Titan Johnson. What's the origin?"

"Hum, if you want to say that stupid big guy beside here, I still believe it. Just this skinny kid, going on stage is pure death!"

"It turned out that he was a Chinese boxer. He was too good at pretending to be a match. He was remanded 100 million yuan. I bet he couldn't even get 100 yuan. If he had so much money, he would come here to carry black boxing?"

"That's right. I've never seen anyone who dares to come to Sayer's site to smash the field..."

"Drop!"

There was a lot of discussion and ridicule. However, Qin Feng had already taken out the tulip black card in his pocket, entered the password directly, and paid 100 million yuan.

The next moment, around the guests can not help swallowing saliva, eyes blinking staring at the card machine!

This product actually has a hundred million?

Lying trough, that card looks so tall!

Not only the guests, but also the dealer and the entry clerk were stunned. As an internal employee of the casino, they have not seen the rich local tyrant, but it is the first time that they have seen such a wonderful way of betting.

Shouldn't a hundred million be used to bet the strongest boxer?

This young man, where on earth did he come from!

"Damn, it turned out that he was a rich second generation. He was so stupid and had a lot of money..."

"Wipe, no matter whether he is stupid or not, we also quickly bet that this boy dares to fight Johnson, and the result still needs to think, I want to bet 5000!"

"I'll bet ten thousand!"

Soon, an endless stream of guests poured out from all directions of the casino. The Dutch officials were a little busy for a while, while some onlookers who had no money shook their heads one after another. They only felt that 100 million would be divided up soon.

Qin Feng didn't care about it. He thought to himself that it would be better to bet more. Anyway, sooner or later it would be my brother's money

"Boss, do you think the Black Scorpion will appear?"

Two people in the ring to find a seat, pay close attention to every move in the ring, everyone does not let go, but did not find the shadow of black scorpion.

According to the previous entry, it's not time for Titan Johnson to play. However, a referee like man in the ring declared: "from now on, let's welcome Kimura Wuzhi, the winner of this year's North American karate championship!"

With a burst of passionate music, a man in pure white and black belt appeared.

There are also several karate players who are also wearing karate clothes. Each player holds a board in his hand. After setting up the formation, the guy named Kimura jumps up in the air, uses both hands and feet, and finally bursts a knee, and several boards are smashed!

After a series of difficult movements, the audience cheered and cheered, only Qin Feng and Ma Dahu scoffed.

HuaQuan embroidered legs!

At the beginning of this competition, Kimura Wuzhi is fighting against a South African boxer, nicknamed Black Mamba, who is the winner of the World Boxing Federation Pan African heavyweight championship. When the host on the stage has read out his name, there is a bigger noise than Kimura Wuzhi immediately.

It can be seen that this crazy soldier, who claims to be able to blow nearly 400 pounds of strength with one punch, is more popular and attractive than the former in killing a buffalo in the field!

Another burst of music sounded. A bald black man with bare arms, big underpants and a gold belt came up, dressed like a windbreaker, followed by two slim young models, holding a sign in his hand, as if he was cheering for each other.

As soon as the two platform models appeared on the stage, they immediately let countless animals under the stage emit green light and blow the hooligan whistle. Even Ma Dahu could not help but swallow his saliva.

"Dang!"

The bell rings, the two players are in their places, and the competition officially begins!

Kimura Wuzhi took the lead in launching the attack. A hand knife cleaved to the side neck of black mamba. He was very sharp, but he was dodged by the latter.

In fact, this palm with Kimura's some resentment, whether it is the angle or strength control is not accurate enough, damn, who let the other side appear in a way better than their own show, he is the most disgusted with this kind of pretending than committing!

I don't know, in the eyes of the audience, why is he not?

It can only be said that when two pretenders meet, who can stand at the end is the winner. So in Qin Feng's opinion, this is not a boxing championship at all, but a forced championship!

With one blow to the air, Kimura no longer launched an offensive rashly, showing great caution.

Black Mamba looks very relaxed and free, jumping and floating. Its dark skin is in sharp contrast to the former, like a king of wild animals living in the jungle and a cream of modern city.

Coupled with the big arm and round body, in the momentum, black mamba can be said to win Kimura!

But in the end, no one knows what happened. The latter, after several attempts, raised his knees and swept his legs, specialized in black mamba's ribs. His strength was arrogant, and he would not love to fight.

But although he hit the former several times, Black Mamba, like no one else, moved forward instead of retreating. His body swayed from side to side. It was like a black mamba snake hidden in the grass, and he was virtually forced in front of Kimura!

The previous battle situation of Kimura has been afraid to move forward, because compared with boxing, karate is slightly gentle, but this does not mean karate is not suitable for close combat.

He was just about to stretch out his hands to entangle each other's waist, and then trip, but black mamba had already spit out a snake letter with venom!

A heavy blow, Kimura directly LengSheng lying on the ground!

Under the stage, people immediately sent out a fanatical cry, which is the consistent fighting style of black mamba. If you don't shout, you'll have to. It's amazing!

If this fist was put on ordinary people, it would shock them directly. However, Kimura reacted quickly. In a fit of anger, he pounded down the challenge arena, but he didn't stand up. Instead, he just attacked Black Mamba's footwall with his legs in the same place, ready to strangle him!

Compared with the reaction speed, Kimura certainly can't compare with black mamba.

Immediately, the latter jumped to one side, and then began to make up the fist. The fist hit hard. Kimura's face was soon flattened, his lips twisted, and his nose deformed. Don't be too cruel!

In the end, there is no doubt that black mamba won and Kimura was killed on the spot. Influenced by his emotions, he was destined to end the last battle of his life. On the contrary, the former was only slightly hit, and said it didn't matter, he could fight again.

The referee had no reason not to agree and announced the half-time break soon. At this time, Ma Dahu said: "boss, why don't I go up and meet this guy?"

"I think you want to meet the two models around her."

Qin Feng did not have a good airway: "go, pay attention to safety."

Hearing this, Ma Dahu took off his jacket with a smile and showed a black vest. His arms and muscles were stronger than black mamba's, which immediately attracted people's attention.

He jumped into the challenge arena without saying a word. Originally, he was in a corner with two models. He was kissing and gnawing. He laughed when he saw Ma Dahu's figure, as if he liked to accept such a challenge.

"Sunspot, how dare you make a bet?"

"Bet on what?"

Ma Dahu looked at the two models under the stage, licked their shriveled lips and said, "give me your two women."

"I'll have to win first."

Black Mamba was angry inside and attacked like a fierce beast. He had a hard time choosing these two models. He has been fighting all the year round. Apart from training, he relies on them to relax.

This silly big one claims to win people as soon as he goes on the stage, which is obviously trampling on his dignity!

Looking at the opponent's heavy fist, Ma Dahu is also very happy. He finally finds an opponent who can practice two skills, and then faces him!

Qin Feng watched with great interest. Today's challenge arena is just like the dangerous jungle. If black mamba's sharp boxing style is like a cheetah, then Ma Dahu's ferocity is like a fierce tiger!

In the battle between tiger and leopard, the front is hard. Not long ago, black mamba's body was exhausted, and Ma Dahu's body was sweating. In his memory, he hadn't fought with people like this for a long time!

In the end, Ma Dahu seems to beat the boxer nicknamed Black Mamba by a weak advantage, but only Qin Feng knows that this product is useless!

One punch made the opponent unable to hold up any longer. Ma Dahu looked around the ring, with a kind of arrogant momentum. The former was carried down, and the two models soon came up.

This is the welfare of the winner in black boxing!

Two fair skinned, three-point models were soon impressed by Ma Dahu's tough momentum. Natural selection, survival of the fittest, in the jungle law, taking refuge in the strong, is also a smart foothold.

Ma Dahu successfully defended his title, and soon the referee announced: "let's welcome the strongest king who came out of the octagonal cage, the Titan known as the terminator of the devil, Johnson!"

The voice fell, and everyone was moved, including Qin Feng.

But his attention was not on Titan Johnson, but on a middle-aged man in the corner of the ring.

Sayer, the big guy of black scorpion's financial group, it's him, that's right!