village doctor

Chapter 398 Cruel Roshan

Liuhe City, underground boxing arena.

Faced with Lao Maozi Roushan's naked provocation, everyone's faces were extremely ugly. This was contempt and provocation to everyone present.

Finally, a young man jumped onto the ring. China has never lacked warriors for thousands of years.

In the underground boxing arena, someone can be allowed to fight in the middle of the ring.

The young man pointed at Pushkin's old man, "Hey! You are a fool who killed a thousand knives. You beat my senior brother to death. I want to avenge my senior brother!"

Lao Maozi Roushan grinned, and said in broken Chinese: "Who is your brother? Who are you? My subordinates will not kill unknown people."

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Mang, my senior brother, Chu Qiao, was the one who smashed his head to death. Today, I must avenge my senior brother."

Old Maozi Roushan grinned, "Hey hey hey, you mean the man whose head was smashed by me, since you miss him so much, I'll send you down to meet him."

"Open the odds, I want to bet!"

"Open the odds, I want to bet!"

"On the odds, I want to bet [-] million on Pushkin's victory."

The audience in the audience became excited one by one, everyone knew that the bet on Lao Maozi Roushan would win, this is a great opportunity to make money!

Zhang Shaohua's complexion became ugly. Everyone knew that Lao Maozi Roshan would win. If the odds were set, the underwear would definitely be lost, but if the odds were not set, the reputation of the boxing ring would be wiped out. Who will come next time? Watch boxing.

The reason why everyone comes to boxing matches is to relieve stress, and the most important thing is to gamble.

If there's no way to gamble in the ring, it's going to lose a lot of fun.

Li Yuanlong looked at Zhang Shaohua with a half-smile, "Mr. Zhang, hurry up and open the odds, you can't afford it, if this is the case, I advise everyone not to come here in the future, your boxing ring should be closed quickly! "

"Open the odds! Open the odds! If you don't open the ticket, you will be refunded."

"Open the odds! Open the odds! If you don't open, close the door!"

The audience in the audience started booing.

Zhang Shaohua gritted his teeth, "The odds are set, Pushkin vs. Chen Mang, [-] to [-], Chen Mang to Pushkin, [-] to [-]."

Li Yuanlong curled his lips, "Cut, I only pay two for one, Mr. Zhang is such a big boss, so stingy!"

"Humph!"

Zhang Shaohua's face was ashen, and he would have to pay for his underwear at the odds of [-] to [-]. During this period of time, he had lost hundreds of millions of dollars because of the old Maozi Roshan.

But if the odds of [-] to [-] are offered, those viewers will definitely not agree, because people with a discerning eye will see that the strength is not equal.

Now that he knows that it is a money-losing business, he has to grit his teeth and stick to it, unless Lao Maozi Roushan is defeated.

But, looking at that old man who looks like a mountain of meat, who can defeat him?

"Place your bet, place your bet, hurry up and place your bet!" The audience rushed to the betting desk to register. After all, this is a guaranteed business, and fools don't place bets. Everyone just hates that they have less money.

Everyone at the scene bet on Pushkin, but no one bet on Chen Mang.

"I'm also here to gamble 1000 million for fun. I can't refuse the free money!" Li Yuanlong laughed, with indescribable satisfaction on his face.

Zhang Shaohua's face became more and more ugly, Wang Dachun didn't place a bet this time, after all he wanted to give Zhang Shaohua face.

Soon, the audience finished placing their bets. Zhang Shaohua saw that the bet was 1000 million. If Li Yuanlong's 1000 million was added, it would be 2000 million.

According to the odds of 4000 to [-], that is to say, Zhang Shaohua will lose [-] million in this game, which makes his face extremely ugly.

At this time, the referee came to the stage and announced, "The game begins!"

With a flick of his body, Chen Mang rushed towards Lao Maozi Roushan, the first to strike first, the second to suffer.

boom!

Chen Mang punched Lao Maozi Roushan's chest, and the huge muscles in Lao Maozi's chest trembled, completely defusing Chen Mang's attack.

bang bang bang...

Chen Mang's fists fell on Lao Maozi Roushan like raindrops, and Lao Maozi Roushan's muscles shook for a while, as if he was okay.

Old Maozi Roshan grinned, "Are you tickling me?"

Everyone sighed, feeling that Chen Mang was simply shaking a big tree, and he had no choice but to stand still and let him hit him.

Wang Dachun shook his head and sighed, the difference in strength between the two is too big, they are not in the same order at all, how can they fight!

"Ah! I'll fight with you!" Chen Mang became impatient, stood there exhausted, and hit Roshan's stomach with both fists at the same time.

No matter how strong Roshan is, his belly will always be his weakness. He doesn't believe that his belly is also made of fine steel.

However, when Chen Mang's fist hit Roshan's stomach, his expression changed, and his fists felt as if they had hit cotton.

What made him even more flustered was that Lao Maozi Roshan's stomach was like a suction cup, sucking his fists tightly, and he couldn't pull them out even if he wanted to.

Wang Dachun shook his head and sighed, "Chen Mang is done!"

Old Maozi Roushan grinned, "You clown, you've been attacking me for so long, now it's my turn!"

After finishing speaking, Lao Maozi Roushan smiled cruelly, and slapped Chen Mang's head directly with his big palm.

boom!

The huge force was accompanied by the sound of bone cracking.

hiss!

Everyone gasped, because the palm of Lao Maozi Roushan directly slapped Chen Mang's head into his chest cavity, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"what!"

Meiji screamed in fright, and immediately covered her eyes, her pretty face turned pale, this is too cruel, too bloody!

"Pushkin!"

"Pushkin!"

"Pushkin! Long live!"

The audience in the audience immediately cheered like a mountain roar and a tsunami. This kind of scene was simply too exciting, causing their hormones to soar rapidly.

Wang Dachun was a little speechless, what kind of people are this group of people? Seeing Lao Maozi slaughtering his compatriots, they still applaud loudly, they are simply a bunch of beasts.

Soon, Chen Mang's body was carried off the stage. Here, human life is like nothing, and the death of a person is not much different from the death of a chicken.

Lao Maozi Roushan sat at the edge of the ring to drink water, and there was a girl behind him beating his back. This person was Li Yuanlong's cash cow, so he served him like an uncle.

After the body was processed, a waiter came up to wipe off the blood.

Old Maozi Roushan stood up and smiled contemptuously, "Too weak, you Huaxia people are too weak! Whoever dares to fight, I can crush him to death with one hand!"

"I'll fight you!"

At this time, a strong middle-aged man jumped onto the ring. Although the middle-aged man was tall and about 1.8 meters tall, he still looked like a child in front of Lao Maozi Roshan.

The big man clasped his fists together, "I'm under Hu Jun, I'll definitely beat your shit out!"

The old Maozi Roushan grinned, "Here comes another one to die, well, I like killing you yellow-skinned monkeys the most, it makes me very happy physically and mentally!"

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The author says:

New Year's Day, Happy New Year to everyone!I wish you all a Happy New Year!May all go well with you!May all your wishes come true!

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