"The boxers in this underground boxing gym are masters, and the battles are even more bloody. The rich like to watch such games, and the bets here are quite large. We are here this time, which is much more interesting than casinos or something." Zhao Zichen said with a smile.

"So we are here to gamble." Bai Jie then understood the goal of this trip.

Several men and women laughed, obviously they all knew this.

"We are here to gamble, but Brother Fei is here to participate in the competition and bring us to win money." Zhao Zichen said with a smile.

"Brother Fei is going to play that underground boxing match?" Bai Jie said in surprise.

"Of course, otherwise how could these boxers attract me? Only real strong people can arouse my fighting spirit and make me stronger and stronger." Fei Ge said proudly in the distance.

Xiaoya and Bai Jie both looked at Fei Ge with admiration. Girls all have a dream of heroism, and worshiping the strong is also the nature of girls.

Fei Ge was very satisfied with Xiaoya and Bai Jie's performance, and this was the result he wanted.

Su Weifeng could see clearly that this brother Fei’s bold words were not sincere at all. He was pretending to be flirting with girls. Su Weifeng snorted coldly in his heart, very disdainful.

Xiaoya is also very curious about this underground boxing gym. She has long known that this is a place that only rich people can enter. Since everyone is ready to go, her eyes are full of expectations and excitement.

Seeing Xiaoya's appearance, Su Weifeng was very funny, like a little girl who was curious about everything. He also wanted to see what the underground boxing gym in the refugee town looked like. He had been to such a place many times. He originally thought it was full of masters, and he had also fought in the underground boxing ring in the African country.

But now that he has become a Qi Refiner, he no longer looks down on such an underground boxing gym. Those boxers who once thought they were strong were just like that and could easily crush them.

Under the leadership of Zhao Zichen, the group walked towards the edge of the town. Zhao Zichen had come to this underground boxing gym twice and became familiar with it. Soon the group arrived at the edge of the town and found the underground boxing gym.

There were several men in black selling tickets at the entrance, and those without tickets were prohibited from entering. Some local young people around were surrounded by them and looked in curiously. They were driven away by the men in black. Looking at the pistols on the waist of the men in black, no one of these young people dared to cause trouble, so they could only leave unwillingly.

"Stop, each person has one thousand dollars." A man in black said with a cold face, blocking Su Weifeng and others' way.

Zhao Zichen paid everyone's tickets generously, then walked in with his head held high, and Feige and others also entered one after another.

Xiaoya couldn't help but be amazed. The young man named Zhao paid all the tickets for so many people, and that was a bonus of 10,000 US dollars, which was an astronomical figure for him.

Seeing Xiaoya's reaction, Zhao Zichen became even more proud.

After entering, I found that this was a huge hall with an iron cage ring in the middle. The boxers could only fight until the end, otherwise they would not be able to run out. There was a betting bar at the gate, and there were densely packed people inside. Su Weifeng roughly estimated that there must be two or three hundred people, all kinds of rich people and noble ladies, but when he saw that he was wearing it, he was not an ordinary person.

Zhao Zichen took everyone to the front row with a familiarity. After spending some money, he got the number plates for the open spaces in front. He also needs to register the seat number to place bets here. When he goes out, he will pay the US dollar as much as he loses, and the organizer will give you as much as he wins.

As soon as a few people sat down, a young girl in exposed clothes came over with drinks. They were all ordinary beer and there was nothing to choose from. This place was not a bar, and the people who came here didn't come to drink, so they didn't care about this beer anymore. They were just a funnier.

During this period, several bikini girls were still wandering back and forth between seats. Everyone was holding a pad. Those who had bets would greet the bikini girls at any time. They would use the pad to operate which seat to bet and how much to bet, and finally go out to check out. It was all computer statistics, and the winners and losses were clearly visible.

Zhao Zichen explained the rules and gameplay here in detail to show that she is knowledgeable. Bai Jie looked at Zhao Zichen with admiration. This is her dream of being a rich son-in-law.

Fei Ge did not go directly to participate in the game, but was preparing to take a look first. It was the middle rest time, but the two boxers were already warming up on the court, and the rich and bigwigs carefully observed the two players and prepared to bet, and the bets would end at the beginning of the game.

The minimum bet is 100 US dollars, and the top is not capped. If you hit the target, the principal will double, which is easy to calculate.

There are several huge monitors hanging on the edge of the iron cage, which introduces the information about the two boxers to compete below, which also facilitates the people below to place bets.

At this time, there were a white man and a black man in the field. Through the introduction of the big screen, it was learned that the black man was nicknamed Iron Fist Jones, with a height of meter, weight of 150 pounds, and a wingspan of meter. He was good at boxing, Jiu Jitsu, Muay Thai, 10 wins in 15 battles, 7 ko opponents, and 3 kills opponents.

The white man nicknamed George Patton, the meat grinder, is good at wrestling, has a height of meter, weighs 250 pounds, and has a wingspan of meter. He has won all 7 battles and killed his opponent five times.

Su Weifeng doesn't need to look at the introduction on the big screen, just looking at the two people in the iron cage to see their approximate situation. Iron Fist Jones is strong and her muscles are full of explosive power, but due to weight, her pure strength should be inferior to that of George Patton.

Although George Patton is also very strong, his body is a standard strongman body, with only one abdominal muscle. This kind of boxer's explosive power is not a strong point, and his strength and ability to resist strikes are outstanding.

"Brother Fei, who can win these two men?" Bai Jie looked at Brother Fei and said, and the others also looked at Brother Fei, wanting to see the professional analysis.

"The winner of this game must be George Patton. He completely crushed his opponent in both arm span and weight. This is not a magnitude game at all. Don't underestimate the level of this weight. A lightweight boxing champion may not be able to beat ordinary boxers at a heavyweight. The lightweight boxing force is very small and cannot break the defense at all. A heavyweight fist, as long as one hits the head, will ko. This game is obvious, and it must be George Patton."

Brother Fei said confidently, with a smug look on his face.
Chapter completed!