Of course, Xiong Baizhou made a mistake on purpose, which created the opportunity to let Sheng Yuanqing go down and make a fuss. Xiong Baizhou carefully observed the sets of boxers he had just fought, and his fists and feet were far inferior to Sheng Yuanqing.

"Huaji's red stick will be forced to appear." Xiong Baizhou picked up the red wine and took a sip.

After Sheng Yuanqing jumped down, he didn't care who was blocking in front of him, and then he reached outside the ring in a few tricks. These 49zi were stunned when they saw Sheng Yuanqing's tall and big horses and rude movements.

Some people were watching the competition in the ring excitedly, but suddenly felt their feet hanging in the air and were directly carried by Sheng Yuanqing.

Su Long, who acted as a referee, looked at the second floor. He knew that this was the bodyguard or a slut around Xiong Baizhou. Seeing this attitude, he seemed to be going on stage to fight.

"What are you doing on stage?"

Sheng Yuan Qingxiao has an arrogant and arrogant personality. In his eyes, he doesn't care whether the character is the name of Hutchison or the name of the hotel. Especially Xiong Baizhou has mentioned it before and will be defeated tonight.

This is equivalent to eliminating the ban that Sheng Yuanqing was most afraid of. He just wanted to fight tonight.

"Don't talk about birds, I can't understand." Sheng Yuanqing took off his shirt and showed his strong and tough upper body, while saying to the Sijiuzi who had just won: "You are not strong enough, I'm too lazy to hit you, change to someone better."

Sheng Yuanqing spoke Mandarin. Although Sijiuzai couldn't understand it, he could guess the purpose by looking at this arrogant expression.

"Choose, so anxious to die."

"Punish your mother, Brother Huajiao, you'll kill me when you come on stage."

"Which brother and sister send him down to sell salted eggs!"

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Looking at the aggressive Sijiuzi below, Sheng Yuanqing's face became more and more proud.

Xiong Baizhou smiled slightly in his heart, and Feng Dirong, who was slightly ashamed, apologized: "Brother Rong, I'm sorry, I don't understand the rules."

"Boss Xiong is too polite. The ring is a boxing place, which also allows the younger brothers in this class to gain a lot of knowledge." Feng Dirong answered very politely, but his face was not good-looking. Sheng Yuanqing's behavior and expression meant that he looked down on Himji at all.

However, this is equivalent to Hutchison's headquarters. Some big-bottomed red sticks still hold their own identities and don't want to end up. However, there is also a strong man in Sijiuzai who took off the edge rope and walked into the ring.

"I'll play with you." The strong man's voice buzzed like a skin drum.

Sheng Yuanqing looked at the strong man. He was one head taller than himself. You should know that Sheng Yuanqing was about 1.8 meters tall. This strong man was more than 1.9 meters tall. The two cross-armed Qinglong tattoos on his thick arms were densely packed, and his biceps were bulging high.

"Wow, Brother Gao is on stage."

"Brother Gao, break his bones!"

Seeing the strong man coming on stage, Sijiuzi under the ring cheering loudly for support.

Feng Dirong looked at the difference in size between the two and estimated that he felt that the probability of winning was relatively high, but he was worried that Xiong Baizhou would lose and look bad, and everyone would have to do a pirated DVD business together in the future. Xiong Baizhou should not be in a bad mood because of a boxing match.

So, Feng Dirong first comforted him: "My name is Gao Lao, a slight man under Chaozhou Zai, who is very strong. I plan to establish a job for him in the future."

The sole is a red stick, a white paper fan and straw sandals. Judging from the strong man's figure, he should develop towards the red stick.

Of course, whether to slap or not is a matter of future affairs. Now Da Rong said it just to be nicer: losing to Hutchison's future red stick is not embarrassing.

Xiong Baizhou naturally understood Feng Dirong's subtext and slowly spit out a cigar. The blue smoke condensed under the light and did not dissipate. He said, "Brother Rong thinks that his tiny guy can win, so I have to support my brothers. Why don't we bet like this and see if I can win next time."

After saying that, Xiong Baizhou smiled and said to Lin Dabang: "Mr. Lin, it is better to have fun alone than to have fun. Should I participate?"

Lin Dabang nodded happily: "There are also many gambling programs in Thailand. I have always had a good vision. I bet on this sentence..."

Lin Dabang suddenly made a long sound.

Feng Dirong also pricked up his ears and wanted to hear Lin Dabang's choice, but Lin Dabang changed to another topic: "Since you have to make a gamble, you have to set a sum, otherwise what's the point."

Xiong Baizhou nodded and said, "Mr. Lin's proposal is good, what do you think of Brother Rong?"

Feng Dirong was a little hesitant. The two people on the other side were real businessmen and entrepreneurs, with industries and businesses under their names, and their income from the word "character" would definitely not be able to keep up with them.

However, at this moment, he would not lose Hu Ji and his own majesty, and said without hesitation: "Of course it's OK, it's exciting. How much does a game cost?"

Xiong Baizhou thought for a while and said, "One round of 100,000 can be raised twice, but the raise is 10 times, is it necessary?"

Dadrong felt relieved when he heard this. 100,000 yuan in one game is acceptable. As for the second raise, don’t think about it. 1 million bet, Dadrong would rather lose than take risks.

He was also worried that Lin Dabang would not agree with this bargaining chip, so he quickly spoke up and said, "Okay, it's a little gambling to be happy, don't hurt the harmony."

These three people don’t need any code cards or stats, and no one will be able to pay any debts.

In the end, Lin Dabang bought Hutchison's Gao Lao to win, which made Darong slightly happy.

Xiong Baizhou smiled. Lin Dabang was good at judging the situation. He knew he wouldn't mind, so he bought Hutchison's maid to win.

If he buys Sheng Yuanqing, Da Rong as the master will inevitably be awkward.

Lindabon is here to spend money to make friends.

The bets were set here, and the other side of the ring also started the game at the referee's order.

Gao Lao’s figure is very oppressive, but Sheng Yuanqing seemed to care nothing at all, and looked at Gao Lao with a relaxed look: "Farewell, you are no match, so why not go down and drink a cup of herbal tea first."

Gao Lao didn't understand Mandarin, but he knew it was definitely not good. He shouted and took the lead in taking action. His strategy was very simple. As long as he could catch the slap of this body that was smaller than himself, hugged it hard to the ground, and then broke a few ribs. Now, just prevent Sheng Yuanqing from running flexibly.

Gao Lao's pace was too slow, and he felt that as long as he could catch Sheng Yuanqing, he would win.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Yuanqing stood in the center of the ring with his chest in his arms, with the bright chandelier reflecting the young and unruly face.

Gao Lao was wondering why Sheng Yuanqing didn't use free tactics. Is it difficult for him to be stronger than him? At this time, his hands were already on Sheng Yuanqing's shoulders, and he tried his best to throw Sheng Yuanqing.

Sheng Yuanqing smiled contemptuously, twisted his shoulders, expanded his arm violently, and broke free from the strong man's capture.

Gao Lao was not slow to react. He grabbed Sheng Yuanqing's arm and wanted to take this opportunity to press Sheng Yuanqing down, but Sheng Yuanqing adjusted his body in the direction of the strong man's force, and could always face Gao Lao directly, and his arm was also removed from the strong man's lock again.

Sheng Yuanqing broke free and felt relaxed and comfortable. Now the Hutchison fighters are here. Although the horsemen under the ring do not understand the specific reasons, they can see that Gao Lao’s actions are ineffective.

"Xiao Sheng learned some real skills from Qingyun." Xiong Baizhou looked at Chen Qingyun standing behind him.

Chen Qingyun nodded slightly, and Xiong Baizhou knew that the game was stable.

On the contrary, Da Rong and several safits from red sticks looked at each other, their faces were very serious, and Peng Junyuan even shook his head.

On the ring, Sheng Yuanqing broke free from Gao Lao's lock twice and returned several times without success. Gao Lao was already anxious and his pace was in chaos.

Seeing this situation, Sheng Yuanqing "spits" and said, "If you keep playing, my boss will be angry. Brother Sheng feels sorry for you and sends you down to rest!"

After saying that, Sheng Yuanqing pressed his whole body against the edge of the ring, his back bent slightly, his legs accumulating force, and then he bumped into the strong man in front of him like a shell...

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