Wang Dachun looked at Mr. Huang and laughed, "Laugh! Show me your smile again."
As he said that, he took the two checks from Mei Ji's hand and said, "It's too easy to make money, Mr. Huang, you are just a money-giving boy!"
Wang Dachun was in a good mood and made a net profit of 1.1 million. No wonder so many people would rather gamble than chop off their hands. It was really exciting!
Huang Shao's face suddenly turned pale, "You..."
The Flying Monkey turned defeat into victory, which made Zhang Shaohua feel very good. This was simply a long-lost victory!
In the second game, Zhang Shaohua's player is Daxiong, the chief disciple of Jingwu Martial Arts School, and Li Yuanlong's player is Tiejingang.
The odds between the two are also one to one.
Mr. Huang once again wrote a check for one million, looked at Wang Dachun and said, "I bet on Iron King Kong to win, boy, do you dare to bet?"
Wang Dachun smiled and said: "Since you, the money-giving boy, like to give me money so much, I would be embarrassed if I don't accept it! Okay, I bet Nobita will win."
Wang Dachun knew Nobita's strength and his basic skills were very solid. Apart from the owners Li Xiaoguang and Huang Xiaomei, he was the only one in the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall.
Mr. Huang's face darkened, "You're dreaming..." He actually wanted to repay his money, and one million was not a small amount of money to him.
"What do you think? Do you want to gamble or not? If you do, just bring the check." Wang Dachun said impatiently.
Mr. Huang gritted his teeth, "Bet! Of course I have to bet! I don't believe you have always been so lucky."
Wang Dachun chuckled, "I've always been very lucky, so I'm nicknamed Wang Luck."
Soon, Nobita and Iron King Kong came on stage.
Tie Jingang practices military style boxing and has strong actual combat ability, so he is nicknamed Tie Jingang.
Nobita practices the famous Bajiquan, which is famous for its power. The two of them were at odds with each other, and they fought fiercely as soon as they came into contact.
It can be said that it is a fist to the flesh.
"good!"
The audience roared with excitement. This round was much more enjoyable than the previous round. This was the effect everyone wanted.
boom! boom! boom!
The two of them punched each other, almost head-on. Blood splattered all of a sudden. Not long after the fight, both of them became bruised and swollen, with nosebleeds flowing profusely.
Now it seems that the strength of the two is evenly matched, and the next step will be to see who has the physical strength and perseverance.
This is gambling, no matter who you bet on, you have to rely on luck.
"Come on! Blow him up!"
"Fight! Hit him quickly!"
Almost all the audience stood up and roared with red eyes, the sound was deafening.
crazy! All crazy!
Wang Dachun was speechless. These people built their happiness on the pain of others. They were really selfish people.
"Nobita, come on, you can do it." Huang Xiaomei's eyes were red. Nobita was also her disciple, so how could she not be worried.
"Nobita, come on!"
"Nobita, come on!"
"Come on Iron King Kong!"
The fight between the two boxers was so brutal that in the end both men lay motionless on the ground.
"Tie Jingang, get up. Don't pretend to be dead. If you don't get up, you'll pay me for it."
"Nobita, have you really turned into a bear? Get up, get up!"
The audience in the audience was excited again.
The referee walked between the two people and said, "I call out the ten count. Whoever gets up first wins, ten, nine... three, two..."
"Nobita is up, Nobita is up, haha, I won!"
"Fuck! Die for Iron King Kong. What bullshit Iron King Kong? I think it's just Porcelain King Kong. Damn it!"
Some of the audience in the audience were smiling, while others were beating their chests.
Wang Dachun looked at the ashen-faced Young Master Huang and couldn't help but feel very happy, "I'm sorry, Young Master Huang, I won again, I won again, you are indeed the boy who gives away money, my lucky star. You know I have no money, so I gave you two dollars to spend. Thank you." Got it!"
"Boy, you are so cruel!" Huang Shao looked at the check in Mei Ji's hand unwillingly and left angrily.
Wang Dachun smiled and said: "Hey, don't leave. Let's continue betting in the next round. Maybe you will win!"
Mr. Huang moved faster and could lose this game. He really suspected that Wang Dachun was the king of luck.
Mei Ji rolled her eyes at Wang Dachun with some embarrassment, "Look at how arrogant you are."
Wang Dachun chuckled, "I'm helping you get rid of flies, you should reward me with a sweet kiss."
Meiji's pretty face turned red, "Get out of here!"
Zhang Shaohua looked at the ugly-looking Li Yuanlong and laughed, "Mr. Li, except for that old Russian guy, you don't have any boxers who can fight!"
Li Yuanlong snorted softly, "Don't be complacent. I'll see who of you can resist when Lao Maozi appears."
At this moment, I heard everyone cheering like a mountain roaring and a tsunami:
"Pushkin!"
"Pushkin!"
"Pushkin I love you!"
Wang Dachun turned around and saw a foreigner who looked like a polar bear walking onto the stage. This man was blond and blue-eyed, at least two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a thick back. He stood there like a mountain of meat.
The thick chest hair on the chest exudes a fierce aura.
His legs were thicker than buckets, and his arms were as big as adult thighs. Standing there gave people a great visual shock.
This guy is just like a polar bear standing upright.
"Pushkin, you are the best!"
"Long live Pushkin!"
The audience in the audience became excited when they saw Lao Maozi Roshan, as excited as if they saw their idol.
People's worship of power makes the blood in everyone's body boil.
Lao Maozi Roshan picked up a steel bar as thick as an arm and pressed it with both hands, and the steel bar turned into a "U" shape.
Zhang Yuqing looked at Lao Maozi Roshan and asked Wang Dachun, "Brother Dachun, what do you think of this guy's strength?"
"Strong, very strong!"
Wang Dachun's expression was solemn, and he could feel a surging power in Lao Maozi Roshan's body.
Not to mention anything else, his size alone gives people a strong shock and a feeling of invincibility.
Zhang Yuqing frowned, "Can't you even defeat me?"
Wang Dachun shook his head, "It's hard to say. I can't be sure without having fought against him. I think it's better for Master Zhou not to fight against him."
Zhou Dachuan shook his head, and a fighting spirit surged in his body, "No matter how strong Lao Maozi Roshan is, I will try my best to fight him."
Zhang Shaohua introduced: "It is said that Lao Maozi Roshan came out of the Siberian training camp. The Siberian training camp is one of the top training camps in the world. Everyone trained is a killing machine."
"Siberian training camp?" Wang Dachun had heard of this organization occasionally. Many agents came out from there every year and would infiltrate into countries around the world.
Lao Maozi Roshan opened his big mouth and grinned, "You weak yellow-skinned monkeys, who dares to fight with me?"
"I'll do it!" At this time, a young man jumped onto the ring.
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Today is New Year's Eve. I wish everyone a happy New Year! I’m too busy during the Chinese New Year, so I don’t have time to type today, maybe only two chapters, post couplets, and prepare for the New Year’s Eve dinner… It’s the Chinese New Year, so please spend more time with your parents and children!
