Someone from outside brought in a tray with betting chips on it.

Zhou Chenyuan asked: "Is there any pressure on one and a bet on three?"

The man serving the service said in a rough voice: "Yes. The starting price is 3 million for the divisional competition, and the starting price is 30 million for the total competition. Bet one and bet three."

After Zhou Chenyuan filled in the form, he reached out and threw down the chips: "Three million!"

Jin Ji reminded: "A Yuan, don't take the branch seriously, just play small..."

Zhou Chenyuan ignored him and said, "Take care of yourself." He looked up at him with contempt: "The last time we played together, you lost."

Jin Ji: "..."

Zong Tang angrily wrote the muscular man's name on the back, deliberately telling Zhou Chenyuan: "I won't bet on a rookie! I won't bet on him!"

Zhou Chenyuan turned back and glared at him. Zongtang threw away his pen and chips, raised his chin, and proudly said, "I bet fifty yuan!"

His money is not brought by the strong wind!

He filled out another one, "Bet this 30,000 yuan on that kid and lose. That's it!"

Only then did Zhou Chenyuan take his head back.

When Jin Ji saw it, he didn't dare to have any other opinions and obediently wrote the name of the rookie killer, "Five hundred thousand."

When other people in the private room saw it, they quickly followed suit. They didn't dare to write too much, just the amount they could afford to lose.

After all, when the two people stood on the stage, the difference in body size was too big. In everyone's perception, a man must be stronger than a woman. It seems that a strong man can easily strangle a woman to death, but the opposite is difficult.

Jin Ji is actually more afraid of He Xiaoran being injured in the ring. In the women's ring, the opponent is also a woman. No matter how injured she is, it is within the range that a woman can withstand. The risk of a male-female fight increases, and the risk is still single.

aspect……

This thought hasn't ended yet. The first round of competition has already begun. As soon as the referee's whistle blows, the people above are already moving.

The rules of underground boxing are different from those of regular Minglu events. The rules are completely negotiated by the three boxing gyms in private. There are no hard and fast rules. As long as no one is killed, there is no saying that you can't fight here and there are violations. Jin Ji is really worried.

They can't control any female boxer, but if this person is a young lady...the worry is uncontrollable, because A Yuan cares!

At the beginning of the game, Basong used extremely fierce force in order to suppress the opponent's momentum. The first round could be said to be Basong's performance. With his strong and powerful body, he completely suppressed the rookie killer, leaving her without any backhand.

With so much power, he was defeated step by step and was even unable to resist at one point.

Fortunately, the first fifteen minutes passed quickly.

The overall win was two out of three games, and Bassong won the first game very easily.

During the break, he glanced at the Rookie Killer and saw that the Rookie Killer was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the ring. There was a young-looking man behind him holding a needle and stabbing the Rookie Killer on the back and neck of the head.

At noon, the enthusiastic audience was yelling at the rookie. Those people were the ones who bet on the rookie killer to win. The defeat in the first game greatly reduced their confidence and started to get anxious.

Basong sneered. He originally saw the rookie killer doing more than a hundred sit-ups at one go that night, and thought he was quite capable. Unexpectedly, this was an embroidered pillow.

Is that Heibei boxing gym really unable to find anyone? It actually found such a woman to come and box.

The staff of Fire Totem came over to remind: "Don't underestimate the rookie killer, she has a very good record in the past."

"With a woman or a man?" Basong asked contemptuously.

The staff paused and said, "Women's boxing."

Basong glanced at her, his expression self-evident. Is women's boxing worth showing off? She is vulnerable to his absolute power.

Si Qing pulled out the needle and pushed up his glasses. He was very anxious, but his face was very calm, "You win two out of three games. You have already lost one game. A Yuan asked me to tell you that he bet on you to win.

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"How much was deposited?" He Xiaoran asked.

"Three million. If you bet three million on one or three in each match, you will win three times as much and lose three times as much." Si Qing reminded.

He Xiaoran's eyes lit up. Does this mean that if she wins, she will get 6 million?

She moved her neck and stood up, "Here we come!"

The rookie killer's condition seemed to be a little better in the second game. Although it was difficult, he won in the end.

In the private room, Jin Ji glanced at Zhou Chenyuan and found that he was crossing his arms, slightly raising his chin and staring at the person resting by the ring. His expression was quite calm, and now they were evenly matched.

However, there seems to be a huge difference between the rookie's victory in the second game and Basong's victory in the first game.

It's easy for Basong to win, but it's very difficult for the rookie killer to win.

The winner was decided in the third game, and the heated atmosphere in the audience reached its peak. Everyone was roaring and shouting with blood boiling. The loud noise made it difficult to hear what those people were shouting, and they could only see their flushed faces.

Their faces and convulsive body language each express their mood at the moment.

In a private room, Zhou Zhichu held his head with one hand and held a pastry with the other, slowly putting it into his mouth. Li Rong beside him was still commenting: "Female boxers are not good. The difference in strength is too great. They are no match at all. You see."

The male boxer looked very relaxed after two games, but the female boxer was at the point of needing needles every time, so how can we fight?"

Zhou Zhichu raised his eyes and looked at him, "There is one more game, you will understand after watching it."

"I don't think there's any need to cut it to the end." Li Rong said weakly, "This is a sure thing. Look, look at that woman, she's got needles!"

Zhou Zhichu glanced at him and said, "Please be quiet, okay?"

Li Rong ate nervously, "I gave her a hundred thousand yuan as a deposit." Thinking of Zhou Zhichu's money, he sat up and said, "Ah Chu, you are even more at a loss, you deposited three million yuan!"

Zhou Zhichu gave him a cool look and said, "If you can't calm down, go out and calm down."

Li Rong was proud: "Don't think I'm not nice to talk to. I only lost one hundred thousand, and you lost nine million. Three times the win or loss!"

Zhou Zhichu stabbed him, "If you win, you can only earn one hundred thousand, but I can earn six million."

Li Rong pointed to the ring: "Can we win like this? We will definitely lose!"

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhou Zhichu raised his eyes and looked at the private room directly opposite. The one-way mirror could not see the scene inside at all. However, Zhou Zhichu knew that A Yuan was in that private room, and the rookie killer was bet three million.

The third game officially started. At this time, even Bassong felt that the rookie killer's eyes were different from those in the previous two games.

In the first game, she seemed like a pitiful little girl with no backhand power. In the second game, she seemed to have tried her best to save the face of a female boxer. In the third game, she looked like an awakened cheetah, from her eyes to her state.

, it’s like a different person.
Chapter completed!