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"Roar!!!"
Tiger strode onto the ring with bare feet, suddenly raised his arms and let out a beast-like roar, his aura surged to an astonishing level.
"Dear viewers, dear viewers, let us welcome tonight's second warrior, Mr. Death, with the same warm applause and cheers!"
¡°In tonight¡¯s fight between dragons and tigers, will the tiger tear the God of Death into pieces, or will the God of Death harvest the tiger¡¯s life? Let¡¯s wait and see!¡±
The inflammatory voice of the emcee on the stage sounded again, and the spotlight turned again, shining towards another passage.
A figure wearing a white death mask appeared. Although the figure was slightly shorter than Tiger, he was equally strong.
The man strode down from the door at the back of the passage, high-fiving the enthusiastic audience on both sides from time to time.
"Death, death"
The audience cheered again, but compared with Tiger's appearance just now, it was obviously not as enthusiastic. It was obvious that everyone was more optimistic about Tiger than the Grim Reaper who appeared later.
In the underground fighting arena, a boxer's popularity depends entirely on his winning rate, because every victory of a boxer not only brings sensory pleasure to the audience, but also means a large amount of wealth.
Of course, the premise is that you have accurate judgment and place your bet on the boxer who wins in the end.
The large LCD screen hanging on the top of the ring quickly showed the odds between Tiger and Death. Tiger was 1 to 1, while Death was astonishingly 5 to 1.
There was a faint smile on Henry Zhang's lips. It seemed that everyone was not very optimistic about the unknown God of Death.
"Boss Li, do you want to place a bet?"
Soon a young girl with a golden tray came over and smiled lightly at Li Tietou.
There is a special betting window here, but for people with a certain status in Yinzhou City, there will be service staff to take special care of them. Xiao Yang has already seen several scantily clad women in the front row of seats, asking the audience softly one by one if they want to Betting.
Instead, Li Tietou turned to look at Henry Zhang and asked with a smile: "Do you want to play, if you lose, it's mine."
"Come here, little girl, and pledge two million to the tiger for me."
Before Henry Zhang opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly heard Ma Hengjun shouting next to him, with a trace of undisguised ridicule on his face. At this time, he looked at Li Tietou beside him with a little amusement.
Listening to this slightly harsh voice, Henry Zhang frowned, without looking at Ma Hengjun, but looked up at the waitress and said lightly: "Bet one million for me, God of Death."
"Um?"
Li Tietou and Qi Liu couldn't help turning their heads, with surprised looks on their faces. Almost everyone was optimistic that Tiger could win consecutively. They didn't expect that Henry Zhang would put his bet on the unknown God of Death, and he said a hundred Ten thousand.
"Brother Xiao, I heard that Tiger has reached the peak of physical training."
Li Tietou lowered his voice and reminded tactfully that he was not sad about the money. It didn¡¯t matter if he lost a mere one million, but he just didn¡¯t want Henry Zhang to return without success.
"Okay, I will believe in your vision just once." Li Tietou laughed and patted Henry Zhang on the shoulder. Although he didn't know what Henry Zhang believed in the God of Death, this did not hinder his trust in Henry Zhang's skills.
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"I also bet one million on death."
Li Tietou threw the two red chips into the girl's tray.
"Since you are all so confident, I will also be willing to take advantage of my old bones and bet five million on death." Qi Liu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said with a smile.
"Hmph, a bunch of frogs in a well will defeat you to death in no time."
Ma Hengjun's face turned slightly blue. He sneered disdainfully and suddenly raised his voice: "I bet 10 million, Tiger!"
"Young Master Ma is indeed heroic." Li Tietou looked at him with a smile but not a smile.
"I hope you can still laugh when you lose money later." Ma Hengjun snorted coldly, turned his head and stopped talking to everyone.
As the bell rang, the two boxers on the ring had finished their warm-up exercises.They fought together.
The mysterious boxer, nicknamed the God of Death, has taken off the white mask on his face at this moment, revealing a young and pale face of a teenager, who looks about seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Haha, who invited this boxer? What kind of bullshit is the God of Death? I don't even think you have all the teeth. Go home and get some milk!"
As soon as he saw the God of Death showing his true face, Ma Hengjun burst out laughing, while not forgetting to look at Li Tietou with a proud look.
Tiger Tiger already had the advantage of height and long legs, and he launched a fierce attack on the God of Death as soon as he came on stage. The two thick arms were swung like two big axes, and they punched the opponent one after another, as if they were going to smash the boy into the concrete ground alive.
The young man dodged all the way, seemingly frightened by the tiger's ferocious attack, and quickly retreated to the iron cage at the edge of the ring. Seeing that there was no way to retreat.
"Go to hell!"
Tiger raised his head and let out a roar, punched out with both fists, completely blocking the escape routes on both sides of the Grim Reaper, and all the spectators in the audience began to shout. Anyone familiar with Tiger's routines knew that this was the time for him to use his trump card. !
"kill him!"
Ma Hengjun stood up, waved his fist fiercely, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Li Tietou let out a long sigh in his heart. It seemed that the outcome of this game had been determined. Although he didn't feel too sad about losing millions, he felt extremely unhappy when he was beaten by Ma Hengjun again.
"Whoops!"
Just when everyone thought the situation was over, Death, who had been on the defensive, suddenly moved. He stretched out his right leg and kicked hard on the iron cage, and his whole body immediately jumped into the air more than two meters high. Then before the tiger could recover, his legs were crossed and clamped around his neck.
"Click."
As the God of Death suddenly exerted force on his waist and twisted, almost everyone at the scene heard a sound of brittle bones.
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Tiger's tall body fell to the ground like a wooden stake, causing the entire cement ring to shake.
The referee didn¡¯t even bother to count the seconds. Even a fool could see that the tiger¡¯s neck had been twisted 360 degrees, and even the gods couldn¡¯t save him.
At this time, everyone in the audience finally burst into warm cheers, but more of them were curses full of anger and annoyance. Apparently, the God of Death suddenly killed the Tigers who had won seven games in a row, causing many people to lose everything.
The young man closed his eyes and raised his arms, as if enjoying the cheers of the crowd, while the tiger, which had turned into a cold corpse, had been quickly put into a black body bag and dragged down by two big men.
"Damn it, can you lose this?"
Ma Hengjun sat back in his chair with a bang, his face turned red, like a defeated rooster, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light of unwillingness and resentment.
Henry Zhang looked indifferent.
He could already see the young man's state of mind when he first appeared on the stage.
I am in the early stage of Qi refining, and my talent is extremely high, but I don¡¯t know why I am willing to go to this underground fighting arena to fight in the ring.
It stands to reason that as long as the young man opens his mouth, many wealthy families are willing to pay exorbitant prices to provide for him.
After receiving a large reward, the mysterious young "Death" hurriedly left the ring and disappeared.
This made Henry Zhang feel a little regretful.
It¡¯s a pity that the time is not right today, otherwise he would have wanted to go up and ask about the situation, and invite him to join the Dragon King Palace.
"However, everything depends on fate. It depends on whether the two of them are destined to see each other again in the future. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com