"We won! We won the money! Haha..."

When the host announced the result of the first boxing match in an excited voice, Zhong Limin hugged Ye Han excitedly and burst into laughter.

Ye Han waited for his enthusiasm to subside a little, and then said, "It seems that my vision is still good... Hey, but this boxing match is really cruel, and it's like a life!"

"What's this!" Zhong Limin said: "You haven't seen this much crueler than this. In a boxing match a few days ago, a boxer grabbed his opponent's legs and tore his opponent's body in half! Another game, a boxer's head was blown out, and red and white splashed everywhere... The audience didn't agree with it after seeing it too much."

Ye Han said: "Do you have confidence in your junior brother Zheng? If you are a little weaker in this kind of boxing competition, you will lose your life if you don't get rid of it!"

Zhong Limin looked dark and sighed, "I don't know... If he can survive tonight, I will talk to him and ask him what the reason is, to participate in this kind of cruel boxing competition that is either life or death!"

Ye Han nodded and stopped talking.

After a while, Zhong Limin went to the betting point and first transferred the one million he invested and the one million he won to Ye Han's card, preparing to spend the money after all the game tonight.

Zhong Limin was not worried that Ye Han would break his promise. In his eyes, although Ye Han was young, he was an unfathomable person. Such people often promised a fortune. Since he said that the money he won would be given to him, he would definitely give it to him. Just wait for him. If he acted too impatiently, he would laugh at him.

Soon, two boxers in the second boxing match stepped onto the ring under the introduction of the host, this time it was a Thai boxer against an African black man.

The black boxer was nearly two meters tall, with long arms and legs. He stood there like an iron tower, and his muscles were made of steel, which looked even more brave and fierce than the Russian boxer Tchairovsky just now.

The Thai boxer was short and powerful, only about 1.7 meters tall, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek. When he stood on the stage, he felt like a monkey. Therefore, as soon as he appeared, many viewers made a mocking voice, believing that this guy was purely here to seek death.

Although the casualty rate of participating in underground boxing matches is amazing, if you win one, the rewards will be extremely generous. Therefore, some warriors who are extremely short of money and have poor strength will take the risk of coming here to try their luck.

Judging from the information at hand, it is the first time that Thai boxers have participated in this kind of underground boxing competition, so many viewers think that he is the kind of warrior who comes to take his luck.

"Brother Ye, what do you think?"

With the lessons learned from the past, Zhong Limin did not dare to make any more assertions before betting on the second boxing match, and asked Ye Han respectfully.

Ye Han was not polite, and pointed to the Thai boxer who had been looking at him for a while and said, "Go to him and win!"

"..." Zhong Limin's lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. He thought in his heart that the Thai boxer was a pure newcomer, and he was so short, only to the chest of a black boxer. It would be a miracle that he could win.

"Then... I will invest one million this time?" Zhong Limin asked again.

"No!" Ye Han shook his head and said, "Isn't the maximum limit five million? Invest five million!"

"Ah?" Zhong Limin was startled and said, "Five...5 million? Brother Ye, do you have that much money in your card?"

When the two first met, Ye Han said that he had a million dollars on him. Zhong Limin believed it at the time, but now he heard that he was going to invest five million bets, but he was still a little surprised and couldn't believe it.

"I don't know how much it costs, but there must be five million US dollars. Go quickly, the boxing competition will begin later." Ye Han saw Zhong Limin standing there in a daze, urging.

"Oh." Zhong Limin came back to his senses, walked quickly to the betting point, reported the name of the Thai boxer who was going to bet, and then asked the staff to pass by five million US dollars. Seeing that the staff didn't say anything, he knew that Ye Han's Kari really had five million US dollars.

Resisting the idea of ​​checking Ye Han's amount, Zhong Limin returned to his seat, wiped a layer of sweat from his forehead due to tension, grinned at Ye Han, then put his hands together and prayed.

Seeing Zhong Limin seemed very nervous. Ye Han smiled indifferently, patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, you don't have to think about anything else, just wait to collect the money. By the way, if you win this game, your money will almost be back, right?"

Zhong Limin nodded and said, "It's almost the same. God bless you, let's win this time!"

This time they bet on five million. If the Thai player wins, Zhong Limin will be able to get two.5 million US dollars. Adding to the 500,000 US dollars that he just got, it would be a total of three million US dollars. If this money is obtained, Zhong Limin's money exported today will be lost again.

As it turned out, Ye Han had a right bet again.

The second boxing match was short and intense, beyond the imagination of almost everyone.

Apart from Ye Han, no one expected that the short and concise Thai boxer burst out with incredible huge energy and amazing attack power at the beginning of the boxing competition. He only made four moves in total, and knocked the black boxer to the ground.

The first move, the two of them collided with thunderous force, and the black boxer's right fist bones were shattered...

The second move, the two of them collided again with their left fists, and the black boxer broke his left fist's bone...

The third move, the two attacked each other with their left legs, and the black boxer's leg bone was broken...

The fourth move, the Thai boxer did not give the black boxer another chance to take action, and swept his right leg directly over, and the black boxer's right calf bone broke and broke...

After four moves, all the limbs of the black boxer were destroyed, and his strong body, nearly two meters tall, fell to the ground, completely losing the ability to fight again.

The second boxing match ended like this, which brought even greater shock to the audience around them than the first one.

"Win! Win again!"

The moment when the black boxer fell to the ground, Zhong Limin couldn't contain the excitement in his heart, and suddenly stood up, waved his fists hard, laughed out loud, and then saw Ye Han sitting quietly, blushing and sitting down embarrassedly, but his admiration and admiration for Ye Han was already like a surging river, endless.

If Ye Han won the first bet in the boxing match, it was definitely a matter of vision if he won the second game.

After the second boxing match, Zhong Limin's exported family background was back. He was excited and excited in his heart. He decided to firmly follow Ye Han's instructions in the next few boxing matches. He would never say anything.

Unlike the boxing matches that ended almost in a flash in the first two games, the next three games were true fierce battles. In each game, both sides fought at least dozens of moves, or even hundreds of moves to determine the outcome. The loser was either dead or injured, and the winner was exhausted and gasping.

However, such a close-knit duel is obviously more popular with the audience, and you can feel it from the cheers and screams that are higher than the waves.

The fifth game was particularly intense, and it ended with one boxer's head being kicked by another boxer's right leg.

Looking at the red and white objects on the ring, several people vomited out at that time. Ye Han experienced more than a thousand killings in his previous life, but he had no feeling, but he had a more understanding and feeling about the cruelty of the underground boxing competition.

From the second game, Ye Han and Zhong Limin had the highest bet of 5 million US dollars in each game. After winning five games in a row, the money they won tonight had accumulated to 21 million US dollars. When they thought of half of the money they could get, that is, 10.5 million US dollars, Zhong Limin was so excited that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

However, when he saw the bloody scene on the ring and thought of his junior brother Zheng Qiankun who was about to appear, his excitement turned into worry and anxiety.

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In a luxuriously decorated and lit hall next to the underground boxing ring, several men in suits and ties were watching the boxing matches through a large screen hanging on the wall, and occasionally laughing and talking a few words.

Sitting between the few people was an American man around fifty years old. He had his head combed on his back, his eyes were sharp, his demeanor was calm, and he looked very cunning.

This American man is nothing else, but Chris, the boss behind this underground boxing ring.

At this moment, Chris was smoking a Cuban cigar in his mouth. After the fifth boxing match, he clapped his mouth and laughed at the people around him: "Excellent! It's so exciting! I haven't seen this fierce showdown for a long time! That guy's head was so unsolid that he was kicked by his opponent, like a ripe watermelon... Hahaha, it's so exciting!"

The others were Chris' subordinates, and they burst into laughter when they heard this.

"Boss, I want to report something to you." At this moment, an American man in his early forties walked in with a serious look on his face.

"Oh? Busson, what makes you so serious?" Chris asked with interest.

Busen shrugged and said, "There are two spectators from China who have bets in all five boxing matches and have won all, winning a total of 21 million US dollars."

"Is this happening?" Chris browned and murmured: "It's really amazing... Mr. Aburundi, what do you think?"

The man who Chris called "Mr. Aburundi" looks only about twenty years old, with long black hair, and his eyes are actually a light purple that is rare in this world. He looks very handsome, but his expression is cold and arrogant, and he looks like he is keeping people from thousands of miles away.

Hearing Chris' inquiry, Aburundi pondered for a moment, then said: "The person who can bet and wins all the time proves that he has a unique vision and is definitely not an ordinary person. If I guess correctly, those two Chinese people must be masters."

"I think so too..." Chris nodded and said to Busen: "Switch the scene to those two Chinese people, I want to see what kind of appearance they look like."
Chapter completed!