Mu Xiaoxing looked closely at the two people in front of him. The two people started the fight on the ring. They fought very fiercely, palm to palm, brute force against brute force, and used all kinds of moves, including Taekwondo moves. It didn't seem like a boxing match, but more like a random fight, and whoever won was fine.
"The ring isn't full of real boxers, and the people below aren't experts. They only care about one thing, and that's their own money. They want to see if the person they're betting on can bring them chips. If not, that person will be scolded to death."
Mu Xiaoxing took a sip of juice and watched those people fighting. He had already started to imitate their movements in his mind. Some things could be learned on the spot.
"I see. Thank you."
Mu Xiaoxing looked at the game above. If this person won, his next opponent would be No. 17. If this person won, his next opponent would be No. 18.
Her number is 16, and the next two opponents are either number 17 or number 18.
"A place full of decadence and extravagance, with bright lights and wine, is not suitable for you. Judging from your age, you should still be studying in college."
"You always talk too much?" Is this woman too concerned about herself? Why don't I see her showing the same concern for other people?
The woman was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and spoke, a trace of regret flashing across her eyes.
"You are very similar to someone, so I couldn't help but want to remind you so that you can avoid taking some detours."
Mu Xiaoxing looked up at the ring. The fight was intense and fierce. The strength of the two men was comparable. The previous man was much more experienced because he had fought four times, but he was exhausted.
The big guy behind has good physical strength, but he has no experience and keeps using brute force.
Mu Xiaoxing looked at the two men coldly. Suddenly, one of them played a trick. He knocked down the big guy in front of him, then sat on him and pressed him down hard.
"Bang!" He swung his fist and punched the person on the ground hard. The person on the ground was beaten black and blue, but he did not show any weakness.
The man tried his best to stand up. He was knocked unconscious and the fence protected him from falling.
The drowsy man began to fight back. He threw a punch but missed. The other man did not hesitate and took advantage of the big man's missed punch to throw another punch.
"Stand up and don't fall down. I have bet tens of thousands of star coins on you. If you dare to lose, just try and see if I will beat you to death!" Half of the people below were cursing No. 15, and No. 15 was very disgusted.
"Hahaha, Lao Liang, I told you not to bet on the 15th a long time ago, but you refused to listen. Now look what you've done, you've lost a lot. You'll definitely be kneeling on the keyboard when you get back."
"Bah, waste!" the man spat, disdainful of number 15. He looked at number 15 with a gloomy face, "I thought it was a dark horse, but it turned out to be a sick cat. I lost a lot of money and was happy for nothing."
"It seems that the 15th can't hold on any longer."
Number 15 fell to the ground and the referee came out and called out numbers, asking Number 15 if he wanted to surrender.
"Ten...nine...eight...five..."
"If you don't stand up, you'll lose...you won't get a penny..."
As the referee spoke, Number 15 on the ground moved. There was a bruise at the corner of his mouth. He wiped the corner of his mouth and then stood up.
"bump..."
Number 15 fell down before he could even stand firmly.
"Number 15 lost."
"puff..."
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