Ye Yuze and Zhou Guihua are not practicing the style of a flower, they are both punched and kicked, so they naturally have a clear understanding of fighting.

They first figured out where to place bets, and then came to the ring to observe the two people who were fighting carefully.

This kind of game is also divided into rounds, with three minutes per round, a total of fifteen rounds. But the difference is that except for the crotch, no other part will be restricted, and the referee will not step forward to separate the two players. Until one side admits defeat or is unable to resist, the referee will terminate the game.

Ye Yuze was secretly shocked. This is just a life-threatening fight! Zhou Guihua's eyes shining, staring at the stage without blinking, and was judging in her heart who would win?

You can no longer place bets in this game. Every time you place a bet, you have to wait until the new player enters the field. Otherwise, when the game is halfway through, he will buy him and lose when he is almost out of reach. The dealer will not be able to lose his life?

At this time, the white contestants were obviously weaker in physical strength and had a little flutter in their moves. Although the black man started to move slowly, his punches were still very steady.

Ye Yuze couldn't help but admire that the physique and explosive power of black people are generally better than other skin colors.

The black man's left fist flew, the white man lowered his head and dodged, and the black man's right fist hit the white man's face with an upper punch. The upper body was tilted backwards.

The black man would not miss this opportunity. He pushed his knees hard on the white man's chest. The white man let out a muffled groan and screamed, and then collapsed on the ground.

Ye Yuze also felt a little painful, but he understood that the feeling of being caught in the chest was not only painful, but also suffocating. It was so uncomfortable.

The black man bent down and punched the white man in the face again. One of the white man's eyes suddenly became swollen.

The referee ran over and pulled the black man apart. The white man had lost his ability to resist at this time and was not allowed to attack again. The referee had to pass by a few seconds. If the player counted eight and had not responded yet, then the referee could terminate the game after counting ten.

The referee knelt on one knee on the ground, leaned on the ground with one hand, his eyes approached the white man's face, carefully observed his reaction, and then began to report the numbers in his mouth.

"1,2,3..." As numbers were sent from the referee's mouth, the time for the game was getting closer and closer, the white player's eyes were still closed and there was no sound.

Many people cursed, and they were all won by buying white people. If this guy was knocked down like this in the sixth round, they would definitely lose all their money.

Zhou Guihua looked at the guys who were scolding people angrily, including a few women. She is a martial arts world, and every opponent is respected by her, regardless of winning or losing. Unless those who do not speak of martial ethics.

Ye Yuze pulled her for a while, it was obviously not suitable to make trouble here. If you can run the black boxing business here, the background will definitely not be simple.

He knows the so-called democracy and freedom in Western society, but the law tends toward capital. The so-called performances of politicians on the stage are actually speaking for capital.

So, here you can scold the president loudly, but it is best not to provoke those strong consortiums.

Zhou Guihua was obedient and stopped provoking her when she was pulled by Ye Yuze. Instead, she was nervously watching the contestants lying on the ground.

When the referee counted to "7", the white player finally opened his eyes and began to support himself and get up.

His injury was not serious, but his breath made him unable to move at once. When he recovered, his physical movements would not be affected.

The referee was relieved to see him get up. The white assistant quickly climbed into the ring and helped him to take a short rest.

Take out the teeth and rinse your mouth. The white man and his assistant whispered something.

At this time, the referee's whistle sounded again, the time of suspension was limited, and the game began again.

As soon as the referee finished calling, the black man started the attack of the storm. It was probably because he wanted to take your life while you were sick. After all, the blow just now hurt the white man.

The white man could only passively defend at this time. The punch in his eyes just now affected his sight and was hit several times in a row.

Just as the black man rushed over again to prepare for a critical strike, the white man suddenly made an incredible move, and suddenly raised his right leg and swept his side, kicking it directly on the black man's temple.

The black man fell to the ground like a wooden stake that was kicked hard.

"It's over, it's over." Zhou Guihua spread her hands and sighed. This time it was too heavy, and she kicked the opponent's temple. Not to mention ten seconds, if he could recover in half an hour, he would be strong in physical condition.

Sure enough, when the referee finished calling ten, the black man was directly carried out of the ring and went straight to the next game.

This time, a strong man named Harry appeared. Ye Yuze couldn't tell his age. For such a strong guy like a bear, his age error was about ten years old.

When he stood in the ring, the referee shouted excitedly: "Our poor Harry has no opponent for a year. The master is lonely! So today the boss decided who can knock Harry down and reward him with one million dollars."

There was a lot of noise in the audience. The bonus was a bit high? Should I buy him and lose? Everyone quickly began to judge gains and losses.

The key is that this guy has never lost since he appeared in this ring. This incident made the boss very embarrassed. You must know that such a person has to be raised even if he doesn’t compete. Otherwise, if he doesn’t make money, he will have to go elsewhere.

If there is no such finale in a place, it will not be able to continue.

Harry stood in the boxing ring with a arrogant look, his eyes were as if he was looking at a group of ants, which made Zhou Guihua feel unhappy. She looked at her with a look of eagerness to try.

Ye Yuze grabbed her wrist, and the tiger girl couldn't bear to see that she really had the possibility of jumping into the boxing ring.

At this time, Harry stretched out his middle finger and gestured to the audience. He said with a buzzing voice: "Crawlers, don't even have anyone dared to go on stage? I'll give you ten thousand dollars if you can punch me!"

He said this to everyone, including the audience in the stands. Of course, the point was the boxers around the edge of the boxing ring. Those guys had long been red.

Harry simply lay on the rope and provoked them: "Come on, I'll let you guys go together, I can beat you all the shit out of you alone."

Anyone with a little bloody nature could not bear such insults. Finally, a strong man broke free from his assistant's obstacle and climbed into the boxing ring.

From the outside, this big man is not inferior to Harry at all. He is also 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms. When he stands, he is like an iron tower.
Chapter completed!