Boxers from China?

Lu Tianlong raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a chill in his eyes.

I didn't expect that the Cartier hunting ground even invited Chinese boxers to come here. Is it obvious that we want to humiliate Chinese people in front of so many audiences?

"President David, is this your arrangement?"

Lu Tianlong turned to David and asked faintly.

The tone was not severe, but the indifference in his eyes chilled David's heart.

People at the level of Lu Tianlong, for example, all know that there are some tricks in the underground ring, such as they can control the winning and losing of a game.

Of course, to be able to control the winning or losing of the game is not necessarily to tell the two competitors in advance who wins or loses.

After all, some brutal players have strong personalities and may not really listen to their arrangements.

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

The reason why these underground boxing arenas can be controlled is that they will carry out all-round examination on the boxers before the competition, and check the physical indicators.

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

Even, they can adjust the diet of boxers to achieve the purpose of controlling their physical state during the competition.

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

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

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

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

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

Staring at by Lu Tianlong's eyes, David can't help but think of the scene when he was nearly pinched by Lu Tianlong and explains.

"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 Dutch officials hold shares here.

In addition to David of the Myron consortium, there are also senior officials of the Netherlands who want to revenge Lu Tianlong. Maybe they specially arranged Chinese boxers to come here.

"Damn it, this Bayer is so powerful. If the new Chinese boxer is not strong, he will be defeated."

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

Qiu Yihan and Zhou Bingbing love China very much, and they are always defending the reputation of China.

Now I'm starting to worry about it.

"Roar, roar, here comes a Chinese boy."

"She's pretty and strong, but she won't be a match for Byner!"

Just at this time, the audience again issued bursts of Shouts.

When they looked at the ring, they saw that a 27-8-year-old Chinese fist had gone up.

His height and figure are almost the same as that of Byna opposite him. They are about 1.8 meters tall, with bare upper body and bronze skin.

Muscle is very strong, although not as hot as Seth before, but also very good.

"It seems to be going well."

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

Ancient ethnic power.

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

"If you're right, it should be the offspring of an ancient race, and the blood of the ancient race has been diluted..."

Lu Tianlong thought to himself.

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

In this way, in their descendants, there is also the breath of the ancient race in their blood, just because they lack the secret methods of the ancient race and so on, they can not exert all the power of the ancient race's blood.

But even with these slowly diluted ancient ethnic flavor, they can also obtain some special abilities beyond ordinary people.

It's not only the Chinese boxer Wang Zhen, but also the one who is standing opposite him now!

Yes, there is also a faint sense of ancient nationality in this Baina.

He must also be a descendant of some ancient people. He has never practiced the ancient secret method, but he can use the ancient breath to make himself strong.

This ancient flavor is not particularly strong, but it can make Byner deliver a fatal blow at a critical moment, just like when he used to defeat Seth.So in the previous bet, Lu Tianlong chose Bayer.

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

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

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

Lu Tianlong wrote lightly.

"Ah, all bets on Wang Zhen?"

"Mr. Lu, do you want to think about it again? After all, you can see the strength of Byna before. It's easy to beat Seth. His strength is very strong..."

David seemed to be very concerned at the side of the persuasion.

"No, do as I say." Lu Tianlong is not careful.

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

There was a glimmer of joy in David's eyes, but he sighed with affectation.

Then quickly told the service staff around, according to Lu Tianlong's words just now, he and Qiu Yihan and others won all the money bet to buy Wang Zhenying.

It's more than 100 million. It's absolutely a big deal.

I'm afraid that the total number of bets each time is up to this 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.

But the top level people in Holland and Europe are totally different from Lu Tianlong and others.

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

"Yes, Chinese people used to have a title called sick man, right? Now it's definitely not so strong."

"Byner only needs one punch to blow up that Chinese boy!"

"The Chinese people are not vulnerable at all..."

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

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

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