Boxers from China?

Lu Tianlong raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

I didn't expect that the Cartier hunting ground even invited Chinese boxers to come over. This shows that they want to humiliate the Chinese people in front of so many audiences on the scene?

President, is this your arrangement

Lu Tianlong turned to look at David and asked lightly.

The cold look in David's eyes, however, could not help his indifference.

People at the level of Lu Tianlong all know that there is something fishy in the underground ring, for example, they can control the winning and losing of a game.

Of course, to be able to control the winning and losing of the game does not necessarily mean telling the two players in advance to let them win or lose.

After all, some brutal players are tough and may not really listen to them.

After all, if you lose, you may lose your life!

The reason why these underground boxing fields can be controlled is that they will carry out a comprehensive examination of boxers before the match, and check the various indicators of their bodies.

Through scientific analysis, we can judge which player is more likely to win.

Even, they can adjust the boxer's diet to achieve the goal of controlling their physical state during the match.

In this way, the result of the game is in their control. Combined with the gap between the odds, the underground boxing field can be said to be a steady profit.

"Mr. Lu, don't get me wrong."

"I didn't specially arrange for the Chinese people to come here because of your arrival."

"If you don't believe it, you can inquire. There are always Chinese boxers coming to our Cartier hunting ground. After all, the bonus here is much higher than that in other places."

"It's really a coincidence, coincidence..."

Staring at Lu Tianlong's eyes, David can't help but think of the scene that Lu Tianlong almost broke his neck before, and quickly opened his mouth to explain.

"Really?"

Lu Tianlong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Really, at least I didn't arrange it." David nodded hard.

Lu Tianlong nodded and turned his head to look at the ring.

Even if it has nothing to do with David, it must have something to do with the Dutch government.

After all, David can't completely control the Cartier hunting ground. He's just a shareholder. I'm afraid many senior executives in Holland have shares here.

What's more, in addition to David of the Myron consortium, there are indeed senior officials of the Dutch state who want to revenge Lu Tianlong. Maybe they specially arranged for Chinese boxers to come here.

"Damn it, this Byna is so powerful that if the new Chinese boxer is not strong, he will surely be defeated."

"Yes, that will make the Dutch guys more arrogant and make them look down on us."

Qiu Yihan and Zhou Bingbing both love Huaxia very much and are always maintaining the reputation of Huaxia.

Now I'm starting to worry about it.

"Roar, there's a Chinese boy."

"He's pretty and strong, but he won't be Byner's opponent."

At this time, the audience again issued shouts.

Looking at the ring, they saw a twenty-eight year-old Chinese fist had already stepped up.

His height and physique looks similar to that of Byna opposite. They are about 1.8 meters in height. He is also exposed to his upper body and his bronze skin.

The muscles are strong, not as hot as Seth was before, but it's pretty good.

"It seems to be OK."

Lu Tianlong carefully observed the young man named Wang Zhen on the stage. In his body, Lu Tianlong could vaguely feel a wonderful breath.

Ancient power.

"Yes, it's the ancient power, but it's not pure, and it's weak."

"If you can't guess wrong, it should be a descendant of an ancient clan, whose blood vessels have been diluted..."

Lu Tianlong thought secretly.

For some reason, an ancient people left the ancient people, married and had children in the world of ordinary people.

In this way, among their descendants, there is the same breath of the ancient people in their blood, but because of the lack of the secret methods of the ancient people, they can not play the full power of the ancient blood.

But even with the gradual dilution of the ancient ethnic flavor, they can also gain some special abilities beyond ordinary people.

Not only the Chinese boxer named Wang Zhen, but also the Beina standing opposite him!

Yes, this Baina also has a weak sense of ancient people.

He must also be a descendant of a member of the ancient people. He has not practiced the ancient secret method, but he can make use of the ancient nationality flavor to make himself stronger.

This ancient flavor is not particularly strong, but it can let Byna give a fatal blow at the critical moment, just as he did when he defeated Seth.So before the bet, Lu Tianlong chose Baina.

It is because of this weak ancient clan power and breath, for ordinary people also have a very abnormal power!

"Mr. Lu, do you want to bet this time?" David asked tentatively.

"Of course, if you are far away from home, you have to support your compatriots. If you win the money just now, you can bet me on Wang Zhen."

Lu Tianlong wrote lightly.

"Ah, all wager on Wang Zhen?"

"Mr. Lu, do you want to think about it again? After all, you can see the strength of Byna before. You can easily defeat Seth, and his strength is very strong..."

David seemed to be very concerned about persuasion.

"No, do as I say." Lu Tianlong does not follow the heart.

"This Well, this time, the amount is relatively large. Originally, I wanted to persuade Mr. Lu to be more cautious, but since you are resolute, do as you say. "

There was a glimmer of joy in David's eyes, but there was a pretentious sigh.

Then he quickly ordered the service personnel around him to bet all the money he and Qiu Yihan had won before and bought Wang Zhenying according to Lu Tianlong's words.

More than 100 million yuan, which is absolutely a huge sum.

I'm afraid that the total number of bets each time is the largest, which is the sum of these people present!

Qiu Yihan and Zhou Bingbing have no opinions this time. Even if Wang Zhen really loses, they can't buy Wang Zhen's opponent to win.

This is the most basic support for our compatriots.

However, the top level personnel in Holland and Europe were totally different from Lu Tianlong and others.

"Hum, how could that Chinese kid be Lu Tianlong's opponent?"

"Yes, the Chinese used to have a title called sick man, right? Now it's no better than that."

"Byna only needs one punch, and he can smash that Huaxia boy directly!"

"The Chinese people are vulnerable to a single blow..."

Among the shouts, many people were rude and contemptuous to Huaxia and Wang Zhen.

This makes Lu Tianlong's eyes slowly rise a chill.