Chapter 125: : play dirty
Upstairs, there was a circle of small doors, and each door had a tal number plate embedded in it. The numbers on the number plates were not arranged in order, but were carefully selected. Each of them carried an auspicious aning. For example, number eight, eighteen, twenty-eight, fifty-eight, and so on. These were all numbers that were believed to bring good luck and success. Obviously, these numbers had been carefully filtered out, filtering out those numbers that were considered unlucky, leaving only those lucky numbers that were called smooth.
Tang Guobin held the tal plate with number 98 in his hand. He naturally had to find the corresponding house number. A girl took the tal plate from him and inserted it into the door lock of the private room. The door opened with a click, revealing a luxurious and comfortable private room. There was a huge LCD screen hanging on the wall, which was broadcasting the situation of the boxing match live. There were two smaller screens next to the large screen that Chapter :could be switched or paused on a specific screen at any ti. He could even observe the expressions and movents of the audience below the arena. The design of the sofa was also very human-friendly. It had a massage function. This was undoubtedly the perfect combination of high-tech and human-friendly design.
The private room was fully equipped. Not only was there a refrigerator and wine cabinet, but there was also a computer and other entertainnt facilities. It was undoubtedly a pleasure to watch the ga here, but it also inevitably lost the experience of the live atmosphere. The girl left after a few pleasantries. Because Tang Guobin was a frequent visitor here, she didn't have to spend ti teaching him how to use the equipnt inside.
The previous match had just ended, and there was still 15 minutes before the next match. Xu Qing ran to the computer and turned it on. He was surprised to find that there were only a few half-body photos of the boxers in tonight's match on the table. Below them were detailed information about the boxers 'introductions, records, odds, and so on. There was a flashing blue box under each boxer's information, marked with the word "Bet". All the information could be converted into ten different languages. Of course, the bets were calculated in RMB.
The boxing match that started at nine o'clock was in the middle between Tsuyoshi Sakano and Chi Mingyu. The information showed that Sakano Tsuyoshi was forty-three years old and was good at karate, taekwondo, judo, and kickboxing. He was from Nagasaki, Japan. He was 168 centiters tall and weighed 74 kilograms. The odds were 1:2. The half-body photo of Sakano Tsuyoshi had a standard shoehorn face. His lips were very thin, and his face was full of bumps and muscles. He looked very fierce. Sakano Tsuyoshi stood proudly in the bronze veins of his muscles. His biceps bulged as if he was showing the world his strength and valiance. On his chest, a lifelike black dragon with its mouth facing upwards looked as if it wanted to devour the entire world. The first ti they t, his image gave people a sense of shock, a kind of unruly domineering.
In comparison, Chi Mingyu looked thin and elegant. His muscles were smooth and well-proportioned, and his skin was fair, giving off a gentle and refined feeling. His existence was like a clear stream of air in the underground boxing arena, forming a sharp contrast with Sakano Tsuyoshi's wildness.
Chi Mingyu's odds were one to six. Clearly, the organizers didn't think highly of this Korean player. Just as Xu Qing was about to take a closer look, Tang Guobin's voice sounded behind him.
"Qing, help place a bet of 200,000 yuan on Chi Mingyu. Consider it as cheering for my friend."
Xu Qing lightly clicked on the blue square below Chi Mingyu's information. The numbers ranged from 100,000 to 2 million. He pressed 200,000 and a confirmation box appeared. Please choose 'Yes' or 'No'." He pressed " Yes " without hesitation, and the bet was completed.
Tang Guobin adjusted the volu. Xu Qing also ca over and sat down, staring at the screen with full concentration. The two boxers walked onto the ring. Chi Mingyu was wearing a white training suit, looking tall and straight. He politely bowed to his opponent, while Sakano nodded arrogantly and assud a stance.
A girl dressed as a bunny girl was holding a sign and jumping around the ring. Three red words were written on the sign: " Please place your bets!" There was no need for a referee. The boxers were fighting freely on the stage, bloody and exciting. As long as one side lost the ability to resist, the outco would be decided. In the primitive and barbaric fighting arena, the violent genes in the audience's blood could be stimulated the most, triggering a strong resonance. At this mont, the bunny girl jumped down from the ring lightly, marking the official start of the competition.
Sakano Tsuyoshi, the muscular man, let out a beast-like roar and struck his opponent's waist with his palms like lightning. Although such a fighting style seed fierce, in combat, hitting the waist with a palm was actually an unwise choice. The strength and impact of the palm was far inferior to that of the fist, and the resistance of the waist was also extrely strong.
Chi Mingyu, this opponent was obviously not an ordinary person. He did not choose to fight head-on with his opponent. Instead, he quickly retreated and cleverly dodged the attack. Then, he kicked Sakano Tsuyoshi's chin.
However, not only did Sakano Tsuyoshi not retreat, but he also sneered and charged at the opponent's attack. He cleverly used his chin to catch the tip of his opponent's toe, then raised his right palm to support his opponent's ankle. He raised his left palm and slashed at his opponent's calf with a thunderous palm blade.
Chi Mingyu reacted quickly. He flipped 180 degrees and twisted his right leg like a pair of scissors towards Sakano Tsuyoshi's neck. This move was both dangerous and ingenious. It was clearly carefully designed. Sakano Tsuyoshi did not seem to have expected his opponent's reaction speed, but he reacted quickly. He released his toes and took two steps back.
However, Chi Mingyu did not let this opportunity slip by. He bent his left leg and kicked Sakano Tsuyoshi's chest. Then, he landed on the ground with both palms and kicked out with both feet. It looked like a big white rabbit kicking its legs.
"Haha! What a good trick, but unfortunately, this eagle is a little too fat!" Tang Guobin laughed excitedly, cheering for Chi Mingyu's wonderful performance. Although he was quite far away, his voice was clear and full of enthusiasm and confidence. Everyone present was staring intently at Sakano Takeo, who was being fiercely attacked by Xu Qing. Xu Qing's eyes revealed a keen insight. His slightly furrowed brows showed his contempt for Sakano Tsuyoshi's strength. He thought to himself that if this was the full strength of the Japanese, then fighting with Tang Guobin was undoubtedly like hitting a rock with an egg.
Sakano Takeo was unable to dodge Xu Qing's fierce attack in ti. He was kicked in the face and chest, leaving a few obvious shoe prints. It looked quite funny. Tang Guobin could see it clearly from the side. He sighed helplessly." Chi Mingyu is an idiot. If he were , he would have stepped on dog sh * t a long ti ago. He would have kicked the Japanese in the face."
Upon hearing this, Xu Qing smiled and gave Tang Guobin a thumbs up." Good move. If there's so glue in the dog poop, he definitely won't be able to wipe it off."
In fact, Xu Qing had indeed seen such a tactic when he was in the countryside. So people used warm cow poop as a " weapon ", but the cohesiveness of dog poop was indeed not as good as cow poop.
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