C2616 Boxing(last Part)
C2616 Boxing(last Part)
Lin Huo Huo had believed Dongfang Qingyu and won the money. Liang Yuan'er believed her own opinion and had lost.
The second match was Groete and Ma Renmin against the buried person. The two of them went on stage and caused a commotion. The buried person was an old general of the underground boxing city. He was very strong and was 38 years old this year. He still had enough stamina. In the boxing market, at his age... He could already be considered old.
The difference in size between the two was not too big. Groete Mahn was 191 cm tall. 6cm, weight 149.5 kg, burial height 190. 3, weighing 150.2 kg.
Their figures were all quite good, their muscles were strong, he was like a rock. Both of them had a lot of fans, and the buried person was an old veteran. There had always been a lot of supporters, and Groete was a dark horse with strong explosive power. Although he was a newbie, he managed to conquer a group of fans in a very short period of time.
"Who's next?" As the referee introduced the two's past records, there was a real cheer below the stage. Lin Huo Huo looked at Dongfang Qingyu. She was more interested in winning and losing. Liang Yuan Er also subconsciously looked at Dongfang Qingyu.
"What do you think?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"Groete Mahn." Lin Huo said.
"Groete, calm down." Liang Yuan Er also said.
"Why?" Dongfang Qingyu first asked Lin Huo Huo.
"Groete Ma'an has a lot of names. When he does multiple choice questions, the formula is three short and one long. Choose the longest." Lin Huo Hua said.
... "" Dongfang Qingyu's face twitched. After a while, he said, "Did you remember wrongly? It was the shortest choice."
"Is that so?" Lin Huo was not sure.
"What about you?" Dongfang Qingyu asked Liang Yuan'er, "Don't tell me it's also a cause for trouble?"
"No!" Liang Yuan Er shook her head and said very seriously, "Groete Ma'an is younger and has a strong endurance. I don't deny that burial victims have rich experience, but I think that physical strength is the most important when it comes to boxing."
Dongfang Qingyu nodded.
"Who exactly should I choose?" Lin Huo was a little anxious. The time for him to place his bet was almost up.
"I don't know either." Dongfang Qingyu spread his hands.
"What?" Lin Huo Huo's beautiful eyes widened.
"I could tell that it was because the saber-toothed tiger didn't have any fighting spirit in its eyes. I knew it was here to study with the Crown Prince. Groete and the buried people were very calm. I couldn't tell." Dongfang Qingyu said.
" You still asked us for half a day. " Lin Huo Huo was very angry. Liang Yuan Er nodded.
"I just want to hear your opinions." Dongfang Qingyu chuckled.
... "" Liang Yuan'er wished she could punch Dongfang Qingyu twice, but Lin Huo had already taken action. However, Jian Jia rebelled right after she punched him. Wah! Wah! Lin Huo Huo quickly took the milk and fed it to Jian Jia. Under normal circumstances, Jian Jia would cry. She was hungry.
"Who exactly are you buying?" Liang Yuan'er asked.
"I'm not sure. I'm not buying." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"Then... I'm not buying either." Lin Huo followed his wife.
... "" At this moment, Liang Yuan'er had a deep feeling of being a third wheel. She angrily put down Groete and Ma Renmin and did not dare to buy any more. 100,000 yuan was the minimum bet.
Just as the referee was about to announce the start, he was interrupted. A beautiful woman jumped onto the stage, held a microphone, and said to the crowd, "Quiet, quiet, I have something to say."
Instantly, the audience fell silent.
"Who is she?" Dongfang Qingyu asked. To be able to suppress all the princes, this girl's identity must be very frightening. Lin Huo Huo's expression was extremely ugly, but he didn't say anything.
"Vermillion Corn." Liang Yuan'er said.
"Why is this name so strange?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"She is the arch-enemy of this disaster. She has never dealt with it since she was young. She must be here for this disaster." Liang Yuan'er said. Dongfang Qingyu took a look at Lin Huo's expression and asked in a low voice, "What is her background?"
Before Lin Huo Huo could say anything, the sound of coriander could be heard. She said, "Playing with a tablet across the screen is boring. If you want to play, play with something more exciting. I heard that Lin Huo Hua is back. I'll pay 100 million. If one side wins, Lin Huo Hua, do you dare to bet with me? "
She stared at the box with a provocative look in her eyes.
Lin Huo Huo turned on the microphone and said calmly, "You're already so old, yet you're still so childish. I haven't seen you for more than a year, but you still haven't improved at all, Corn."
"Don't be so wishy-washy, do you dare? If you don't dare, just admit defeat." Corn said.
"If you want to bet, I'll accompany you. One hundred million is too little. I look down on you. If you want to bet, then bet one billion. Do you dare?" Lin Huo said. As soon as he said this, the crowd immediately started whispering.
One billion, terrifying!
"Do you have that much money?" The aura of the coriander froze.
"What a wimp! Do you dare? If you don't dare, just admit defeat!" Lin Huo returned these words without changing a single word.
"Let's bet! Who's afraid of who?!" The coriander agreed.
"Don't say that I, Lin Huo, am bullying you. Choose the person first, and we'll all be witnesses." Lin Huo Huo said.
"You are in a hurry to give me money, so I have to give you face. I will choose first, and I will choose the buried one" Although the coriander was impulsive, it wasn't stupid.
"I choose Groete and the people of the city," Lin Huo said.
"It's fine if you want to make a bet in private, we're just trying to make it easier for you" After saying that, Corn left the ring. The referee shook his head helplessly. He said to the audience, "If you want to play by yourself, we won't interfere, but don't go on stage. We can do it under the stage too. "
"Trouble, you're too impulsive." Liang Yuan'er said with a somewhat grumpy tone. The coriander must have come prepared by jumping up at this time.
"I have to accept the challenge, right?" Lin Huo Huo countered with a question. Liang Yuan'er was left speechless. After so many years, Lin Huo Huo and the cinnabar tree started fighting in kindergarten. Primary school, junior high school, high school... Compete in learning, race in cars... Compete in shooting... Compete in everything you can, there will be a winner and loser. Both of their tempers were very stubborn. One side challenged... The other side would definitely accept the challenge, and the loser would not lose the formation.
However, this was the first time they had directly raised 1 billion today, and neither of them was a rich person.
The referee announced the start of the battle between Groete and the buried man, which should have been due to the influence of the Vermillion Corn and Catastrophe of the Forest. Both of their attacks were extremely fierce, without any fancy moves. Speed, movement, strength, and techniques all showed the audience a satisfying fight.
Groete Ma Renmin stood at a young advantage, and his moves were fast, ruthless, and accurate. The Burial Swordsmen were extremely experienced. When attacking, they were swift and decisive. When defending, it was watertight. Whether it was offense or defense, the two of them did not care. Both of them displayed the highest level of boxing. The audience cheered in satisfaction as they watched.
Compared to the two's confrontation, the previous match was obviously not as exciting. Some of the smart audience might already have doubts.
In the first match, both of their stamina was on the line, and they were evenly matched. Neither of them was able to knock the other down. Groete Ma Renan received a punch on his face, and the corner of his eye broke. It affected his sight. The buried man was punched in the face twice, and his tooth was sent flying. Two teeth flew out at the same time, and its mouth was full of blood.
In the second round, the burial site fully displayed its own experiences on the arena. He used the arena to its limits, ejecting, jumping. Using the force of the shoulder throw, he saved more than half of his stamina. After all, Groete was young. His stability could not be compared to a buried person. After multiple attacks, his stamina was greatly reduced.
The buried man suffered more punches, but from his expression, it could be seen that he could withstand it. On the other hand, Groete was panting heavily. The second round ended in a draw.
However, everyone did not think that Groete would win. Sure enough, at the beginning of the third round, the offense and defense were reversed. The Burrower began to attack wildly, while Groete was passively defending.
"Not good!" Liang Yuan Er looked worried. Lin Huo was expressionless and did not speak. Since Liang Yuan Er could see it, she could naturally see it too. But so what if she could see it? There was nothing she could do.
The buried person's mentality was very stable. When there was no chance, they would not make a move rashly. They would not make a bet. But once they discovered a flaw, he would immediately strike with a thunderous strike. It would be swift and decisive, and Groete would not have the chance to regret it even if he wanted to. He received two consecutive punches on his waist, and it was so painful that he almost couldn't stand up straight.
However, Groete still had the advantage of being young. He survived until the end. After the third round, he didn't fall.
Because there was no winner or loser, he needed to add another round and play the fourth round. The buried man breathed heavily, but his steps were firm, and he still had some stamina left. Groete and the others were in a very bad situation. They were on the verge of collapsing, and they had time to rest. He couldn't even sit up straight, and he was breathing heavily. His eyes started to blur.
"This is bad!" The person who bought the Groete could naturally tell that the Groete had used all his strength. However, the buried person was not easy to deal with. He had won many championships and had too much experience. His control over the rhythm of the battlefield was far from what the Groete and the Magistrate could compare with.
Unknowingly, the Groete Ma'an had fallen into his trap. Although the buried people did not have much strength left, from the looks of it, it was much better than the Groete Ma'an.
Lin Huo Huo clenched his fists tightly. Blue veins popped out on his forehead, and his eyes were filled with regret.
"Can I delay it for a while? I'll go down for a while." Dongfang Qingyu suddenly said.
"Is three minutes enough? The overtime break is three minutes, "Liang Yuan Er said.
"That's enough!" Dongfang Qingyu quickly went down and passed through the crowd. He appeared behind Groete, who was leaning against the pillar. He approached Groete's ear and said softly, "I don't know what people promised you, and I don't know how much your salary is. I don't know what the consequences of you winning or losing are. I just want to tell you. You and I are Lin Huo's husband, as long as you win the competition... 1 billion, half a point. 500 million per person."
After saying that, he looked at Groete and Ma Renmin. What he couldn't understand was... Groete's expression remained the same. There was no change in his expression. There was no excitement, excitement, or any other expression. It was unbelievably calm. Even he could not be so calm when he saw 500 million.
"Groete Maoren is a foreigner, he doesn't understand Mandarin." A middle-aged man in a suit said.
... "" Dongfang Qingyu's face twitched as he played the piano to the cow.
"Is what you said true?" The middle-aged man asked.
"Yes!" Dongfang Qingyu said.
"How can I trust you?" The middle-aged man said.
"Who are you?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at him.
"I forgot to introduce myself. I am Groete Mahn's assistant and finance officer. Everything he does in the country is handled by me." The middle-aged man said.
"I will record my words. After that, I will transfer 500 million RMB to you immediately." Dongfang Qingyu said. The middle-aged man was also a straightforward person. He took out his phone and pointed it at Dongfang Qingyu. Dongfang Qingyu said it as fast as he could. This was equal to the contract. After the 500 million transfer, there were only 10 seconds left to rest.
The middle-aged man spoke to Groete as fast as he could. Then, he saw that Groete's eyes had become firm. As the referee announced the start, he attacked crazily as if he had been injected with stimulants. Combat power! When he was at his peak state, the buried man was caught off guard. He wanted to pull it back, but he didn't succeed. At the last minute... Groete broke through the line of defense and put his knee on his chin.
Crack -
Everyone present heard the crisp sound of bones breaking. The buried person was knocked out of the ring and fell to the ground, unconscious.
The referee jumped down from the arena, opened his eyes to take a look, and announced Groete Mahn's victory. Immediately, a portion of the audience cheered, and a portion cursed.
In the private room, Lin Huo Huo finally heaved a sigh of relief. A smile appeared on his face, but Liang Yuan'er's face was covered in tears, as if someone owed him money and had not paid him back.
- The content came from [Mugu Reading]