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- Boxing.
Dongfang Herring has come to "Golden Bull Never Sleeps" quite a few times, but he didn't even know that "Golden Bull Never Sleeps" still has this business.
"Boxers are not easy to find, and "Boxing City" is not often opened." Wei Xiandong explained.
"Boxers are easy to find, but powerful boxers are not easy to find." Rong rarely emphasized.
"Does this mean that the visitors are very powerful this time?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"One side is Kules Statham, one of the overlords in Western boxing, nicknamed Tank, and the other side is Liao Yulong, the big apprentice of the Asian Tigers." Monkey said.
"Asian Tiger?" Dongfang Herring was taken aback.
"Does Herring know him? He is very powerful, and has the title of the number one expert in the country." Tianhuang said.
"I haven't met." Dongfang Herring suddenly realized that the prestige of the Asian tiger was greater than he imagined, and Tian Huang respected him very much.
You know, Tianhuang is a very proud person.
"I have never seen the Asian Tiger, but he is indeed very powerful. The instructor of the special forces in the unit I was in before fought the Asian Tiger, and it was a draw. However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Asian Tiger has retained the invitation." Monkey said.
"Is the game starting now?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"It's already started. The first few games are warm-up matches. Some second-rate and third-rate boxers will fight first. The one with Cules Statsen will start at zero o'clock." Rong Shao said.
Dongfang Herring glanced at the time, it was half past eleven. Everyone said that the road ahead had come to an end, and the moment the waiter leading the way opened the door, a wave of heat rushed over, and the deafening shouts made the blood boil.
"Stinger¡ª"
"Stinger¡ª"
强牺  读牺。 "Stinger¡ª"
At this time 7 5zw.com Zhang Si. The monkey ran in with a whoosh, and the others wanted to go in to see what was going on, but Wei Xiandong was the second one to walk in. This guy blocked the door, and the others couldn't get in at all.
When he went in, the voice inside had changed.
"Stinger, you rubbish, you already have the absolute upper hand and you can still be blown away, rubbish, rubbish, too rubbish!"
"Stupid, at this time, just choke your throat. Hit your sister. The more you hit, the more mistakes you will make."
"Theirs, is this considered to be a release, and you can still lose like this. What kind of bullshit poisonous stinger, shame on you!"
The voice of cursing is relatively noisy, with all kinds of scolding, while the other part of the voice is very tidy and much louder.
"Steel cannon!"
"Steel cannon!"
"Steel cannon!"
Dongfang herring entered this slightly scorching space, and the air was filled with a comprehensive smell of perfume, sweat, and food. It was hard to tell what it was, but it didn't smell good anyway.
However, at this moment, no one cared about the smell in the air. Everyone's eyes were on the central ring. There were two people on the ring, one standing and the other lying down.
Not surprisingly, the standing one is the winner of this match, Steel Cannon, and the one lying down is the scolded contestant, Stinger. Both of them are big men, weighing more than 300 catties by visual inspection.
The corners of Gang Pao's mouth and the corner of his right eye remained, but he didn't care at all. He raised his hands high and roared loudly, like a gorilla who has successfully courted a mate.
As for the stinger of the loser, he was panting on the ground, unable to say anything, and his eyes were unwilling. However, no matter whether he was willing or not, the result had already come out, he was carried off the ring by the staff, and the round was over.
The host wore round glasses, a tall black hat, and a curvy mustache. He looked funny. He didn't realize it. He took the microphone and announced that the next contestants were the Bulls and the Dark Horses, who had a six-game winning streak. Little Tower.
"It turned out to be a bull, and even sent him out." Rong Shaojian was very surprised, and was puzzled by Dongfang Herring. He explained: "The bull is one of the trump cards in "The City That Never Sleeps". It is very rare to have won the championship once in the world, and there are only three aces in "Golden Bull Never Sleeps", one Chinese and two foreigners. The bull is French, without any French romance, and his shots are fierce and powerful."
"You mean to choose the bull?" The monkey looked at him.
"This young black horse general, Iron Tower, is very strange and I have never seen it before." Rong rarely understood what the monkey said.
The bull and the iron tower entered the ring from two directions respectively. Both of them were tall and mighty people. The iron tower was half a head shorter, and their skinHe is dark, with thick and favorable legs, one leg is as big as the waist of an ordinary adult, it is very glaring, and I don't know how he trained it.
The back is slightly bent, unable to tolerate the feeling of having to bend down. Looking from a distance, it looks like an iron tower, exuding a powerful aura. The bull's arms are thick and his eyes are sharp, not as wild as the iron tower, but he is free and stable like a mountain that cannot be moved.
The monkey handed Dongfang Herring a tablet computer, and Dongfang Herring subconsciously took it to his hand, only paying attention to the people watching the boxing match. 90% of the people were holding a tablet computer. non-stop.
Like buying a horse, here is buying a boxer. There are relatively few options, either win or lose, double the win, and lose everything if you lose.
Support all kinds of payment, except cash.
"Who do you choose?" Zeng Qingyao asked.
"Bull!" Rong Shaojian and Houzi said.
"Iron Tower!" Tian Huang and Wei Xian said.
"Well, let's buy your own." Zeng Qingyao knew it and asked in vain.
"Pay attention to the referee. If the referee beats the gong and drum, it means that the game has started, and you can't bet. If you want to bet, you must hurry up." Monkey explained that he must have come here more than once.
"Is there any regulation on how much to bet? Is there a limit?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Yes, the minimum is 100 yuan, and the upper line is 10 million." Rong Shaojian said. Dongfang Herring nodded, indicating that he had no problem. He hardly thought about it, and bet 10 million on the iron tower.
"So fast?" Zeng Qingyao glanced at it and said, "The players on the field, in order to seek the best interests for the boss, all have very confusing expressions. If you want to know the specific situation of these people, you have to find out from insiders. "
"It's okay, it's the first time, it's good to learn some lessons," Dongfang Herring didn't care. Seeing this, Zeng Qingyao couldn't say anything. After the two players finished showing off their muscles, the atmosphere on the court became serious. The referee walked to the center of the two and asked them questions one by one. The two big men were unwilling to go through this process, but they did not dare to offend the seemingly thin referee. After making promises and guarantees, the referee was satisfied and relieved. Walking to the corner of the ring, he slammed on the brass gong.
To control the big and to control the owl. when¡ª¡ª
The crisp and loud voice resounded throughout the boxing ring, the audience's voices receded instantly, and the boxing began
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