Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

Before and after coming to the opposite side, he took out a stack of money from his arms and threw it on the table in front of the bald head.

"Ten thousand, buy the dealer and win!"

"Brother... don't think about it anymore?"

Hearing that Mo Fei wanted to buy Tan Jiaping to win, the man grinned and reminded Mo Fei.

"Need not!"

Mo Fei waved his hand, and cast his eyes on Tan Jiaping on the stage.

He is not Lu Ze, who can treat money like paper.

What he said before Tan Jiaping took the stage did not actually deceive the boys.

The 20 was indeed almost all of his savings.

And the reason why he dared to make such a big gamble under such circumstances, all his confidence came from the time he and Tan Jiaping joined hands not long ago.

That time, he saved four points and almost tied with the boys.

Not only that, but in the process of fighting, he could feel that the boys did not go all out.

At least...he didn't try his best!

But now, after casting his eyes on the octagonal cage, Mo Fei could clearly feel it.

Tan Jiaping's aura has completely changed compared to before.

Especially his eyes, Mo Fei is extremely familiar.

That's... the eyes that can only be seen in the tragic battlefield and top-level fighting competitions.

Some people... are born fighters!

For example, the unsmiling boy in front of him.

The power on his body has risen!

Therefore, Mo Fei is not afraid of losing!

The sound of the gong... on!

The atmosphere fell into awe in an instant.

Everyone looked forward to it.

The man named Batur hooked his fingers at Tan Jiaping with a smirk, then set up a newspaper stand with both hands, and moved his feet back and forth quickly.

Especially the standard boxing posture!

As for Tan Jiaping, the moment he heard the sound of the gong, he did not hesitate at all.

He rushed straight towards the man who put on a defensive posture.

Like an off-string arrow shot out, one hand formed a claw, and it was drawn towards the opponent's chest.

The speed was completely overwhelmed by Tan Jiaping.

There was no wave in the eyes that were as calm as a deep pool.

"Heh... Chuanwu?"

The man named Batur curled his lips, tightened the newspaper frame slightly, and quickly moved his body to the left.

He was confident that when the opponent's tiger claw approached him, he would use his nimble steps to dodge it, and in the process, send a powerful right uppercut!

During the storm, Tan Jiaping's right paw was getting closer and closer to the man's body.

And the man, having made all the preparations, drew a slight arc towards the left side of his body.

The picture of what will happen in the next second has been conceived in my mind.

However, the accident... happened suddenly at this moment.

Stretched in the air by Tan Jiaping, the tiger claw that came towards his chest with the sound of the wind suddenly dipped down a few inches.

The right arm that was stretched straight forward suddenly bent upwards.

The arms that were as strong as iron were instantly flexible like satin, like a water snake, slipping into the gap between his arms.

"Ah!"

The man who had no defense in his heart suddenly reacted, his whole body tensed up.

She kept pulling her body back and exerting all her strength with both arms, trying to block Tan Jiaping's extended arm.

However...it's too late!

Barely giving him any room to breathe, the boy's body suddenly pressed up, and all his strength was poured into his right hand.

With a provocation and a swipe, he turned the tiger's claws into a hand knife, and slashed at the opponent's unsuspecting neck artery!

"boom!"

The dull and violent voice resounded through the audience for the first time in less than a minute after the opening.

"boom!"

Again.

However, the source of this sound is no longer body-to-body collision.

It was the sound of a man named Batur touching the floor.

There was no warning, no opportunity for all to watch, shout and react.

This man, whom many people had placed high hopes on, just fell to the ground straight up, unable to make a wave.

On the contrary, it was the boy who was looked down upon by everyone from the very beginning.

At the moment, he is standing in the cage safe and sound.

He shook his head slightly at the man lying on the ground.

Opening his mouth slightly, he said something with disdain.

"What happened to Chuanwu? I beat you!"

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The originally noisy scene seemed to have been pressed the still button in an instant.

Those people who stretched their arms and waved wantonly in the air, were completely stunned as if they had been struck by lightning.

Batur is the face of the boxer in this underground boxing ring.

He once won the runner-up in a ring match held in the boxing arena.

The technical characteristics are obvious and the technical means are comprehensive.

Arranging him to play the first match with Tan Jiaping is actually the meaning of the boxing gym.

They... want a quick fix!

I also want to give Mo Fei and Tan Jiaping some color.

If it wasn't for the person who greeted them, and they couldn't refuse at their level, they would definitely not let such a thing as "fighting for the top" happen in the venue.

If you win, some people will say that the boxing gym is disgraceful to win because of its numbers.

If you lose, the face and reputation of the entire boxing gym will be greatly reduced, and it will not be good to hear or say!

So, for this thankless thing.

The only optimal solution they could think of was to get Tan Jiaping out in the first round.

In this way, the face of the boxing gym can be maintained, and others will not be said to drag the dealer into a dead end by means of a wheel fight!

However......

In less than a minute, their thoughts fell through...

No one could have imagined that Tan Jiaping would win the first match in such a short period of time.

Back and forth, only one trick was used!

The opponent was knocked down by him in a state of being completely unable to guard against and resist, and then... never got up again!

"Let's play...fake match..."

"Are you kidding me? Batur is so much taller and stronger than him, yet he can't even handle a move? I don't believe it!"

"Ma De, I bet five thousand, five thousand! I lost like this? There must be a ghost here, I want an explanation!"

Doubts one after another, just like this, arose everywhere in the entire venue.

Tan Jiaping did win.

Anyone who can understand boxing matches knows that Tan Jiaping won.

However, the reason for this situation is that many people are unwilling to admit it.

Because in their opinion, the scene that just appeared on stage was beyond their understanding.

For things that are not within the scope of their own knowledge.

Almost everyone is not afraid to speculate and slander with the deepest malice!

In the octagonal cage, Tan Jiaping, who did not wait for any cheers and applause, looked around the crowd under the cage calmly.

After a sneer, he spat on the ground and snatched the microphone from the man who had entered the cage to play the guest host.

After raising his palm and patting the microphone lightly, he spoke in a deep voice.

"Please come on next one, sorry, I'm in a hurry!"

"Excuse me!!!!"

"So awesome??"

"You pretend to be a fart!"

Tan Jiaping's words immediately caused commotion among the crowd.

From what they saw, this young man was a little too arrogant, especially because he was the culprit who made him lose money before.

All of a sudden, all kinds of ugly curses gathered in the field and drifted towards Tan Jiaping's ears on the stage.

Right now, at the bar.

Looking at Mo Fei in the octagonal cage with a smile on his face, he was about to take out a cigarette from his pocket when his cell phone rang suddenly.

After glancing at the phone number displayed on the screen, he smiled and pressed the connect button.

"See? Not bad, kid?"

Mo Fei smiled and asked first, and praised Tan Jiaping by the way.

However, to his surprise, after the young man on the other end of the phone clicked his tongue twice, the first thing he said was.

"Brother Mo... I have always been looking forward to your arrangement, but in the end, I am really disappointed!"

"Yo? You boy, I brought him here to fight underground black boxing, and you are still disappointed? Why don't you just talk to your old man and send him to the special forces for training..."

"No, Brother Mo..."

Lu Ze explained with a smile.

"I agree with your method, but the level of this player is indeed a little bit worse..."

"In this way, Brother Mo, you can make it more difficult while ensuring your personal safety!"

"Then, you give the phone to that kid now, and I'll have a word with him..."

After hearing Lu Ze's voice, Mo Fei sighed helplessly, this kid, with such a head teacher...I really don't know what evil he did in his previous life...

I thought so, but he still did what Lu Ze said.

Turning around to look at the woman behind the bar, she held out her hand.

"Give me the information of the remaining two contestants today..."

After getting the information, he walked into the octagonal cage while looking at it.

With everyone's puzzled eyes, he handed the phone to Tan Jiaping.