The black boxing competition began, everyone was involved in the boxing competition, and the atmosphere in the private room of Henry No. 1 also became passionate and tense.

Black Boxing is different from regular boxing competitions. Black Boxing fights life and death on the court. Every year, the Black Boxing Pavilion at the Red Mansion Club will kill several times. Therefore, such a scene is bloody and hot, and once the game starts, it will be extremely intense, and even the audience has no chance to breathe.

Everyone's attention was focused on the field. The two black boxers 052 and 050 on the field had already formed a group of battles, and the two sides fought very fiercely.

Gu Xiaowei looked back after just a few glances. After all, she was a girl, and the first time she saw a black boxing fight, she was still a little uncomfortable with such a violent scene.

After not watching boxing, Gu Xiaowei couldn't help feeling sorry for the 50,000 yuan she had just pressed out. She couldn't help but glance at Pang Feng, but found that Pang Feng didn't even look at boxing.

"This guy really doesn't know anything, he's talking nonsense! He's lying, why should I save face for him? Really, hum!" Gu Xiaowei felt more and more trouble in her heart. If she had known this, she wouldn't have greeted this guy before, which made her classmates laugh at me now!

When Gu Xiaowei was depressed, everyone in the private room suddenly said "Ah..." Lin Jie and Liu Gang said almost at the same time: "How is this possible?"

Not only in the private room, but thousands of viewers outside were exclaiming.

At this time, in the black boxing ring, the thin Southeast Asian boxer began to show his power. His fists were strange and changeable, and his fists were as fast as lightning. The iron palm of No. 050 was originally very powerful, but now the two fists and palms intersected, No. 050 was beaten backwards step by step, and the moves were chaotic.

"Bang!"

052 A punch hit No. 050's lower abdomen, making a loud noise. No. 050's huge body was hit by this punch and flew into the air. It flew more than a foot away before it fell down hard, and fell to the ground and became a dog-scam.

The 050th boxer was about to get up, but the Southeast Asian boxer had already rubbed his body and smashed it with a quick punch, which made the 050th boxer spit out blood in his mouth and was about to be killed.

At this time, the alarm-like ringtone was sounded in the boxing ring. This was a confession. At the same time, seven or eight big men with defense protective gear rushed into the field and rescued the big man No. 050. In the first game, No. 052 won!

"This is impossible, how is this possible? This kid obviously plays Muay Thai, but why is it so powerful? The key is the speed, which is ridiculously fast and has a great power, which is not in line with common sense!" Liu Gang said.

Lin Jie frowned and kept shaking his head. Suddenly, he slapped his thigh and said, "I understand! This guy should have used special methods to stimulate his physical potential. I heard that Southeast Asian Muay Thai has such a secret technique that he can sacrifice his life to become stronger. This kid must have used the secret technique!"

"My second-hand man! I would have known this if I had... Alas, it was my back. Who would have thought that the first sign was my boxer? I lost so badly now!" Liu Gang said dejectedly.

After the first game, the atmosphere in the private room suddenly exploded. The bloody and stimulation just now made everyone excited.

Liu Gang seemed very upset and depressed because he lost the money.

"Hehe, Liu Gang lost money, but our Xiaowei made a profit! If you put down 50,000, the first round should be doubled by 100,000, right?" Feng Dan said with a smile.

After she said this, everyone realized that someone in the private room had really suppressed 052!

Liu Gang felt as if he had eaten shit, and he felt so fucked. Lin Jie and Qin Lei felt that it was similar. The three of them looked at Pang Feng together, but they didn't know how to speak.

"Wow, Wude's handsome guy is amazing! He won the first battle!" Li Xiaomin said, "Xiaowei, 100,000, so envious!"

Gu Xiaowei was also a little confused, but she didn't believe that Pang Feng had unique vision, and she was clearly a lackey.

Fortunately, the 50,000 yuan was finally lost. She looked at Ding Shao and said, "Mr. Ding, is it 100,000?"

Ding Shao said: "The odds of 052 are only half of 050. If you suppress 50,000, it is equivalent to suppress 100,000. If you double it, you can get 200,000 if you withdraw now!"

"Twenty-hundred thousand?" Gu Xiaowei was shocked by this number. The pocket money she gave her family only had forty-five million a year. This 200,000 is not a small amount of money for her!

"Then like this, Mr. Ding, you give the money back!" Gu Xiaowei said.

"Hey, hey, Xiaowei, you are so illegal! If I remember correctly, you are the 50,000 yuan you helped your handsome Wude. The handsome Wude hasn't spoken yet, so you can't interfere with the matter!" Feng Dan suddenly interrupted.

As soon as she said this, Gu Xiaowei was speechless.

She glanced at Pang Feng and said, "Pang Feng, are you talking?"

Pang Feng only began to observe the characteristics of No. 052, seeing that this guy does not meet the characteristics of an internal skill master, but why does his body also have a breath moving? What is the situation?

Pang Feng was looking for the answer in the inheritance of copper coins. When he heard Gu Xiaowei talk to him, he said, "Stay suppressed!"

"Well……"

The room was as quiet as death, Gu Xiaowei said briskly: "Are you crazy? It's already 200,000 yuan, this is a lucky despair. You have to continue to suppress it. If you lose one after another, wouldn't you lose all your money?"

Lin Jie and Liu Gang pursed their lips, Qin Lei smiled and said, "Xiaowei, handsome Wude doesn't take this little money seriously! It's okay, aren't you just 50,000 yuan? If you lose, I'll make up for it!"

Ding Shao looked at Liu Gang and said, "Mr. Liu, what are you doing now?"

Liu Gang's face was gloomy and he said, "Mr. Jie, are you sure?"

Lin Jie said: "The next game 052 vs 054, 054 should be Chu Bei's horizontal training master. This guy once defeated an expert in internal skills and was covered in iron and steel. And 052 just fought and had already used secret techniques. I think he has little chance of defending the ring anymore."

Liu Gang said: "I'm paralyzed. I'll be wrong in the first round and I'll be passive later! I won't say that I'll be able to hold on to one round of pressure!"

"So that's it, I will win by double the amount of 054, one million!"

Mr. Ding went out to pay the bet. Liu Gang stared at Pang Feng and grinned: "Boy, you press 052, I press 054, it seems that you are going to face me! Okay, I see if you can definitely go to the end. Don't tell me, 052 can still pass the level!"

Pang Feng was not afraid of Liu Gang at all. He stared at 052 and observed carefully. An inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind: "By the way, I almost forgot! This kid is learning ancient yoga and is an Indian!"

As soon as he thought of this, Pang Feng suddenly realized and understood in his heart that fighting black fist is really all routines. The dealer wants to win money. I guess there are very few people who are involved in gambling today who know ancient yoga skills, right?
Chapter completed!