Five minutes later.
Chen Yang stood on the stage under the curious gaze of the audience.
To be honest, it was his first serious combat experience, and he was still a little uncomfortable and restrained.
Looking up, besides the audience, there was also a large betting board below.
The odds above are for a draw, which means the odds for him winning and losing are both 0.95 to 1.
It seems that the dealer gives him face and regards him as an opponent of the same level as Xiao Hongling.
Many gamblers who didn't know him also voted on his side.
"I've never seen this guy before, new guy?"
"A small bet, I think he's pretty good."
"He's not as good as Tyson just now. I'd rather go all in on Hong Ling."
Amidst the sounds of discussion, Chen Yang felt tremendous pressure.
On the other hand, Xiao Hongling, who was sitting opposite her, was holding a bottle of Nongfu Spring. After taking half a sip, she carefully screwed the cap on and put it aside.
Then, he stood up easily and walked to the center of the ring.
After looking at Chen Yang twice, Xiao Hongling waved.
"bring it on."
"This...is starting now?"
Chen Yang muttered to himself for a while, then slowly sank his breath into his dantian.
If you want to fight, then be serious.
He closed his eyes and tried hard to recall the state of mind that Ling Wei had taught him.
"I am the only one who reigns supreme in heaven and on earth..."
"If you don't move, you're fine. But if you move, it's like the wind, and you'll kill..."
kill!
Chen Yang suddenly opened his eyes!
At that moment, he focused all his attention.
Chen Yang took two steps forward on the rough floor of the ring, and then kicked out with a powerful kick!
The seventeenth form of Xingyiquan - Horse Legs Without Shadow!
This time, Chen Yang believed that he had given his all.
However.
Xiao Hongling on the opposite side just frowned and saw through Chen Yang's tricks in an instant.
She nimbly moved to the side and lowered her body at the same time.
Chen Yang's kick missed, but he did not lose his balance. He was about to change the kick into a sweep and kicked the head of Xiao Hongling who had shortened.
But he is too slow.
The moment Xiao Hongling lowered her body, she swung out a fierce sweeping kick.
Bang!
A soft sound.
Chen Yang's only supporting leg was hit hard.
His left leg softened and he was immediately swept backwards, while at the same time, his right leg was still kicking forward...
One in front and one behind.
Beep!
Chen Yang did a split on the spot...
His legs slammed 180 degrees onto the ring, and a piercing pain instantly came from his crotch.
The winner was decided in just one fight.
Not only did Chen Yang lose, but he was definitely injured by the groin pull...
"What the hell?"
"What kind of garbage is this?"
"Damn! I thought he was a king, but it turns out he's not even as good as a bronze player!"
"Uncle, if you don't have the ability, go play over at Tiger Hall. Why are you joining in the fun here?"
There was a sudden burst of boos from the audience, and the faces of those gamblers who bet on Chen Yang were so dark that water could drip from them.
Chen Yang curled up on the ground in a rather embarrassed manner, covering his crotch, and was unable to stand up for a long time.
Xiao Hongling glanced at him coldly, quickly lost interest, and turned back to her corner.
I sat down, unscrewed the bottle of Nongfu Spring, and drank half a sip reluctantly.
"The sixth one today, twelve thousand."
She silently thought about it in her mind, calculating how much she could earn today.
Of course, these twelve thousand do not belong to her yet.
The afternoon fights were easy, but the real challenge was in the evening.
She had to keep going until two in the morning and finish the last game to collect today's prize money.
Every time I come to fight, it is a huge torture.
Because she had to stay on the ring the whole time, the further she fought, the more energy she consumed. If she was not careful, not only would she not earn a penny today, but she would lose two thousand.
Because of this, Xiao Hongling always conserves her energy when facing weaker opponents.
Just like that unlucky guy who overestimated his own abilities just now, if she could knock him out with one move, she would never want to make a second move.
She had seen many such people who overestimated their own abilities. Usually, after being taught a lesson, they would obediently go to Tiger Hall.
But Xiao Hongling didn't expect it.
She had just taken a sip of water when the man climbed back onto the stage.
Chen Yang covered his torn groin, his face full of stubbornness, and shouted at her:
"Hey, that doesn't count. Let's try again."
Xiao Hongling put the water aside and looked at him coldly:
"There's no such thing as a second chance here..."
However, Chen Yang shook his head:
"I just paid another two thousand, and I still want to fight you!"
Xiao Hongling and the audience were all stunned.
"Is this person sick?"
"You were knocked out in one move, and you're still trying?"
"Too much money to burn?"
Not only did the audience not think highly of him, but even the bookmakers lowered the odds on the spot.
Previously, Xiao Hongling’s winning odds were one to one.
Xiao Hongling's odds of winning were now 0.01 to 1...
"interesting."
Xiao Hongling screwed the bottle cap back on, stood up again, and looked at Chen Yang with interest:
"Uncle, it's two thousand to go on stage once."
"Don't be so angry and rush to me to get your money back just because you lost. Even if you beat me, there are still other masters to fight with in the evening."
"If you don't change your ways, you'll end up losing everything here."
Obviously, she thought Chen Yang was also poor.
I lost two thousand once, but I wasn't convinced. I bet another two thousand, went back on stage, and tried again.
There are gambler boxers like this.
But in the end, the outcome was extremely miserable. Not only were they beaten, but they also lost everything.
But Chen Yang just shook his head.
"Money, I have no shortage of it."
"Stop talking nonsense, come here and fight with me."
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