Hu Benzhiqiang sneered, "Miss Luoying, I need to ask you a favor!"
"Hu Sang, please give me your instructions."
"I have won ten games and received a total of 45 million in prize money. I will invest all my money in this game and place a bet. I will win! I don't know, Mr. Luo, do you dare to take it?"
Many people, including Luo Hu, changed their expressions. Hu Benzhiqiang was absolutely confident and wanted to suppress Su Mo crazily before entering the octagonal cage.
Even at the lowest odds of one to one, Su Mo lost, and the boxing ring lost an initial loss of 100 million. Coupled with the heavy bets from the outside, the cash flow generated by this boxing match steadily exceeded 100 million, even close to 20 million. 100 million.
Luo Hu hesitated. Su Mo agreed to go on stage. It was unexpected. This loss was not something he could bear. "Sorry, there are rules in the boxing ring. Boxers themselves are not allowed to place bets!"
"Haha, this makes no sense. I am betting on myself to win, so I will naturally attack with all my strength, and I will not lose on purpose. After all, it is because I dare not accept it in the boxing ring, right?"
At this time, someone walked over in a hurry and whispered something in Luo Hu's ear.
Others didn't hear it, but with Su Mo's ears, he could hear clearly without trying hard, "Mr. Tang said, pick it up!"
A ray of mighty rain is overwhelming the Jinchuan River, and the snow is not coming out. Who can compete with it? It seemed that Tang Shengxue had arrived, but he was somewhere in the boxing ring, silently paying attention to everything that happened.
"Then we'll make an exception today. As long as you dare to place a bet, the boxing ring will come next!"
"Okay, then I will enter the octagonal cage and wait for the arrival of 100 million people, hahaha!"
The arrogant Hu Benzhiqiang stepped into the octagonal cage.
Luo Hu whispered beside Su Mo, "Mr. Su, now is the last chance. You can give up. I guarantee that boy will not end well..."
"Is it a black gun attack? Today, only Hu Benzhiqiang, who recognizes the thief as his father, is here. Will the reputation of the boxing ring be dealt a blow? Then the warriors of the Japanese country use this incident as an excuse to continue to send people? A black gun attack can really solve the problem. The question is, can the prepared Hu Benzhiqiang be killed with one blow?
If things go on like this, the ancient martial arts community in Jinchuan City will never be able to hold its head high. Everyone will give up on ancient martial arts and be keen on firearms. There will not be much left of the ancestors. I will fight this one. Don’t worry, I Will not lose! "
Luo Hu was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by what Su Mo said, and his face became respectful and serious, "In this case, I sincerely wish Mr. Su a success!"
"Su Mo, you..."
As soon as Ye Kerou opened her mouth, Su Mo interrupted with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm very afraid of death. I won't enter the octagonal cage without being completely sure."
"The grinding and chirping is over, are you going to fight or not?"
As Hu Benzhiqiang spoke, he made his iconic middle finger gesture.
Lao Mo couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, "Male Gobi, this kid is so annoying, I want to beat him to death."
Su Mo stepped forward in a calm and relaxed manner. He didn't look like he was going into a life-and-death showdown, but more like he was going to have tea with an old friend, as relaxed as he was.
"Clang!"
The door of the octagonal cage was closed and then locked. From this moment on, there was no difference between victory and defeat, and the iron lock could not be opened.
"Who gave you the courage to enter the Octagon even though you knew so many people would die at my hands..."
"I'm not in the habit of talking nonsense. Get ready and let's start!"
Su Mo raised his hand to signal to the referee outside the court that he was ready. Hu Benzhiqiang raised his middle finger for an unknown number of times with a sneer on his face.
"Fuck, I can't stand it anymore. I really want to punch that dog in the face!"
"What the hell? It's so pretentious."
"Who is it this time? Are you reliable? Can you kill the grandson who considers a thief his father?"
"What's the name Amo? I've never heard of it before. I feel so embarrassed."
"Grass, you are trying to increase other people's ambitions, destroy..."
"Didn't you hear that Hu Benzhiqiang made a huge bet of 45 million to win on his own? How confident is this?"
"I thought I was going to get an upset, but it seems I'd better forget it. Five hundred thousand, I'll beat Hu Benzhi to win!"
After allowing time to accept the bet, the unique bell of the boxing ring rings, announcing the start of the duel.
Ye Kerou's pretty face turned pale slightly. She felt like the bell was hitting her heart. She couldn't explain why. Now, she was very worried about Su Mo.
"Boy, being able to die in my hands is the greatest honor in your life. I will let you see what the true warrior spirit of the Japanese country is..."
"It makes me sick to hear you talk, so just shut up."
"Oh, if you want to die quickly, then come on."
Hu Benzhiqiang waved contemptuously, and at this moment, Su Mo pulled back his right foot, making a sharp friction sound between his foot and the ground.
When a lion fights a rabbit, he still needs to take half a step back to reach the peak of his strength, let alone a life and death duel? Even if you no longer look down on the opponent, you still have to attack with all your strength the moment you take action.
His body flashed, and even though the treatment of Yao Qingguo caused a lot of damage, once Su Mo took action, it was still shocking. There was a sound of wind and thunder in his chest, and the distance between the two people was narrowed in the blink of an eye.
Hu Benzhiqiang's face became unusually serious and cold, his body bowed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, there seemed to be a lone wolf whistling at the moon in his chest.
"die!"
Exhaling loudly, Hu Benzhiqiang did not dodge, avoid, or retreat. He faced Su Mo and counterattacked forcefully. He still had strong self-confidence.
Many people have a vague illusion in their minds, as if there is a tiger descending from the mountain in the octagonal cage, fighting against the lone wolf under the blood moon.
When the speed reaches the extreme, whether it is changing moves or dodging, it is most likely to reveal flaws. At the moment of the fight, the two of them let go and made a straight line impact, accumulating strength to fight.
"boom!"
Punch after punch, like the sound of heaven breaking, suddenly exploded in the Octagonal cage.
Hu Benzhiqiang's body swayed subconsciously, his face changed slightly, and the tyrannical strength in his body turned into a cold thread, and he suddenly recoiled like a sharp sword, trying to break through the face!
Yao Qingguo, including the nine boxers who were killed, quickly fell into a disadvantage after this move.
Unfortunately, Su Mo was never the same as them.
Accumulate strength in the waist and abdomen, raise the energy, and the energy in the body surges wantonly, bucking the trend again, and hitting it for the second time like a tide.
Hu Benzhiqiang groaned. He did not expect that Su Mo's subsequent burst of force was so terrifying that his body was forced to retreat. Just by retreating, Su Mo's punches became faster and stronger than the last. The wave of water and sky is completely formed, and its momentum is shocking and endless.
"good!"
"Well done, Amo!"
"Fuck him to death. Fuck him to death for me."
"Awesome, it looks interesting. Is it possible that the Tang family has learned a lesson and really sent out experts to avenge their shame and feel proud?"
The cheers became louder and louder, and in the blink of an eye, Su Mo punched more than sixty times!
Many people gasped. Let alone fighting with others, even if ordinary people were to punch so many punches into the air with all their strength, they would not have enough strength at this time. However, Su Mo became more and more courageous as he fought.
Lao Mo's heart skipped a beat. If it had been him, he would have been beaten after twenty punches just now. However, Hu Benzhiqiang has held on until now and there is no obvious trend of defeat. It seems that Su Mo has the upper hand. If You can't go all out to completely defeat the opponent and give Hu Benzhiqiang a chance to counterattack. The situation may change in an instant, and Su Mo may even lose his life in an instant...
