This damn cat

Although the big man seemed sure to win, Xie Lang was not worried that His Highness would be beaten, he was worried that His Highness would reveal his identity.

For a child of Lu Ziyao's age, if he beats a semi-professional player in nightclub entertainment, he will inevitably attract attention.

Secondly, the dragon cub has never been in contact with the society, so he doesn't know the activities of various gangsters looking for backers in this kind of venue. If he gets a bonus and there is no backer, it is very likely that the bamboo basket will be nothing.

But there is no way. For the first time in his life, Dragon Cub realized the importance of money, and he couldn't pull it back even if he wanted to.

The game started.

Even though he was facing a child, the unarmed hunk still assumed a professional stance.

Lu Ziyao was still wearing gloves.

Just now, he was worried that he would lose his qualifications if he didn't have gloves, but he didn't expect his opponent to be so generous, so he was so disrespectful.

The glove was a few sizes too big, but when I put my right hand in, I still felt wet sweat inside.

Lu Ziyao frowned suddenly, pulled out his hand without hesitation, stared down at the glove with a disgusted face, and didn't want to wear it anymore.

The big guy had already walked around the boy, originally wanting to show respect for the old and loving the young, and waited for the boy to make the first move, but he didn't expect to see the whole process of the boy's disgust.

"Do you fucking want to hit him?" The big man was furious instantly, and he lost the patience to show his quality. Before the boy raised his head, he punched him on the cheek——

After all, he was a child, and the big man was afraid of causing death, so he only used five points of strength, intending to knock down the boy and end the game quickly.

Unexpectedly, this punch came to nothing.

Although the boy lowered his head, he seemed to have anticipated the trajectory of his punch, and slowly turned his side a second earlier to avoid the attack.

Without even looking at the big guy, the boy walked towards the corner of the ring, put his boxing gloves on the ground, turned around and walked back to the center of the ring, and asked the referee in a low voice: "The scoring rule is to score points on the ground?"

Big guy: "..."

Dare to compete on stage without even knowing the rules?I'm afraid he never died!

The referee did not show contempt for the boy, and replied politely: "A knockdown counts as one point. The first to score three points wins. If he keeps suppressing his opponent for more than ten seconds, he also wins."

Lu Ziyao nodded slightly to express his understanding, then turned his head and looked at his opponent.

At this moment, the muscles of the big man suddenly tightened, and the fear imprinted in his genes seemed to be activated, making him feel uncomfortable.

The big man shook his head and changed back to a fierce look, trying to intimidate his opponent with his gaze.

As a brown bear, the big guy is very confident in his pair of bear paws. Just by making eye contact, he can make his opponent lose half.

Inexplicably, the moment he looked at the boy, the big man seemed to hear the sound of nails scratching and pulling steel, and his whole heart twitched.

Resisting the urge to flinch, the big man suddenly roared, and punched the boy without hesitation, exerting 100% of his strength!

The boy in front of him turned sideways like a ghost, and at the same time raised his hand to hold his fist, and pulled it along——

The big man lost his balance, and his body's center of gravity was all tilted towards his left leg.

Lu Ziyao's judgment was straightforward, and he kicked his left ankle!

There was a muffled "bang", and the big man fell to the ground.

This kick was not heavy, and the strength of the grip on his wrist was moderate, which gave the big opponent the illusion of being opportunistic, and instantly got up unwillingly, and looked angrily at that brat!

"I get one point." After Lu Ziyao said this without emotion, he waited motionless to see if the big guy wanted to continue.

"You're dead, boy!" The big man blushed, and he put on a professional boxing stance, and turned to the boy: "I'm serious!"

Lu Ziyao didn't answer, and he didn't have the slightest posture of a professional boxer. He looked like a medieval swordsman, but he didn't hold a sword, and his hands were hanging down.

The big man's panting became heavy due to anger, his eyes fixed on his opponent, and he suddenly attacked again!

With a "bang", the audience in the audience didn't see what happened, and saw that big man fell to the ground again!

A customer suddenly shouted angrily: "They punch fake punches!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and customers who participated in the game demanded their bets be refunded one after another.

Amidst all the roars, the big man was knocked to the ground again, ending the game.

Almost all the guests lost their bets.

The result of the competition was too bizarre. Some customers felt that they were cheated by the black shop, and started to make trouble, constantly shouting loudly with broken wine glasses.

"The next match is about to begin." Lu Ziyao stood quietly on the ring without any emotion.

Although his voice was not loud, the audience was quiet because of his voice.

Not because of fear, but because customers who lost money wanted to hear his explanation.

However, Lu Ziyao did not explain his fighting skills, but said mechanically and coldly: "You can continue to bet, there is still a game and a final, it is not difficult to win back the bet."

The little cats in the audience were about to be defeated by that dragon's stinky fart attitude.

At this moment, Lu Ziyao exudes the air of "I don't care who the opponent is, but you should know who the winner is".

This is the "ultimate form of the King of Kings" that Xie Lang has always wanted to become. Now seeing the dragon cub realize his dream for him, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

I'm so jealous that I don't even want to feed my chinchillas canned food!

The stunned audience in the audience began to whisper.

Many people guessed that this nightclub wanted to play tricks, but the technique was too clumsy. It actually let a kid beat a former professional player, causing all the customers to lose money. This is an ugly way to make money.

Some customers gradually calmed down and suspected that the boy was indeed strong enough, perhaps a certain rare race, more suitable for boxing than the bear race.

As a result, some customers calmly participated in the next bet.

Most of the customers who suspected that the nightclub was playing tricks did not participate in the bet. They planned to witness the boy who punched fake punches lose the next match, and then make money for the nightclub.

However, to their disappointment, the boy once again easily defeated his opponent and entered the final!

At this time, the audience in the audience was stunned, and they didn't know what trick the store was thinking of.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for a nightclub to get its ace boxer kicked out of the stadium, even if it is a fake punch, it should stop here.

Next, wait for the dark horse boy to be knocked down by the defending boxing champion.

There were also differences in the discussion among the audience. Some people chose to wait and see the good show, while others bet according to their own guesses.

"Please invite our defending king to the ring!"

Amidst the shouts of the dj, a tall and strong man stepped onto the ring.

The man was in his early twenties, with a shirtless, wheat-colored upper body, strong but thin, appearing steady and agile.

He has long narrow eyes, single eyelids, thin lips and a straight nose. When he looks at people, he has a desperate look.

Even when he saw that the opponent who entered the final was still a child, the man did not show the slightest contempt, or in other words, he never showed any emotion, just waiting for the battle.

However, after the start of the match, the first round of fighting caused a flash of astonishment in the man's eyes.

The man was almost caught by the boy and knocked down with one blow.

The muscle memory he had cultivated for more than ten years allowed the man to regain his balance before he fell to the ground. He landed on his toes and landed sideways, distanced himself from that cunning and dangerous young opponent.

The moment he saw the man landed firmly, Lu Ziyao also had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The prince's fighting coach is a retired world champion. Logically speaking, it is impossible for an amateur boxer in this kind of game to parry. The man in front of him actually saw his tricks and managed to stabilize the first round of the fight.

The man frowned slightly, assumed an attacking stance, and walked around the boy vigilantly, looking for an opportunity to attack.

A real expert can distinguish whether the result of the battle is luck or strength, and will not mistakenly think that he has suffered a loss like the big guy.

The man knew exactly at this moment that what he was facing was definitely not an ordinary opponent, no matter how unreasonable the opponent's age and physique seemed, he must never underestimate the opponent.

When he attacked for the second time, the man was already at his best, and he was impeccable in several strikes and defenses, but when he closed his punches for the fifth time, he was caught again and was almost knocked down by the boy.

The audience under the ring screamed, and they were slightly relieved when they saw the boxing champion staggering and steadying his feet.

At this moment, no one continues to clamor for "fake punches". Even laymen can feel that the boxing champion is going all out, not pretending.

Lu Ziyao originally just wanted to find a flaw, knock down his opponent with skill, and run away after taking the bonus.

After all, there will be a press conference for the coming-of-age ceremony in the future. If the audience friends here recognize "isn't this the guy who beat people in the nightclub", the influence will be very bad, and they may be beaten by the queen mother.

So it's best not to hurt anyone.

However, His Highness didn't expect to meet an opponent of this quality. After a few rounds, there was no winner. If this continues, the audience will have a memory of his figure.

Must be quick.

In fact, the boxing champion had long seen that the boy hadn't been serious, but was passively avoiding attacks and looking for flaws.

When he saw Lu Ziyao's position change from evasion to attack, the boxing champion seemed to feel that he was in big trouble, so he immediately stopped his offensive and defended with all his strength!

Lu Ziyao launched an attack suddenly, the speed and strength dazzled the audience.

After several rounds of head-to-head confrontation, the audience shouting "fake punches" all shut up.

Finally recognized the reality - I'm afraid it's going to be a hell tonight, what's the background of this young man?

The boxing champion tried his best to parry several rounds of attacks and wanted to retreat, but the opponent seemed to guess his every step of the plan and forced him to the corner of the ring step by step.

Eventually, the boy kicked him in the side and then elbowed him to the ground!

The man instinctively wanted to stand up, but the boy knelt down beside him on one knee, pressed his shoulders, shook his head at him, politely, but whispered as if giving an order: "Don't move, don't move, lie down!" Ten seconds over."

The audience was silent, and Lu Ziyao jumped off the ring without a sound.

All the audience took the initiative to retreat to the two sides to make way for this mysterious boy.

No one dared to bring up the issue of refunding the bet.

Xie Lang trotted all the way to the dragon cub, complaining in a low voice: "Are you afraid that the killer won't find us?"

Lu Ziyao didn't speak, and took the kitty to the registration desk, asking how to get the bonus.

The staff at the registration desk smiled politely: "Congratulations, rookie boxing champion! The commission you got in this match broke the store's record. Our boss would like to treat you to a drink, and it's in box b08..."

"I'm in a hurry." Lu Ziyao interrupted him: "Please settle the payment directly."

The little cat complained angrily at the side: "Is it worth the money? It's just for 8000 yuan, and I can't hold it back. What if..."

Lu Ziyao urged the staff: "It's okay if you don't want a commission, I'm in a hurry, just give me the guaranteed bonus and I'll leave."

Grandet's expression changed immediately, "Why not? You've already beaten them, so you can take as much as you want!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and asked the registration staff expectantly: "Sir, how much is our commission?"

The registration staff replied politely: "The game betting is still being checked, and the preliminary calculation result just told us, the commission is about 2 yuan."

The cat gasped!

Twenty-eight thousand yuan!Converted to canned cat food, it can be piled up from the counter to the entrance of the nightclub!

"It will take some time for the calculation results to be announced. Why don't you two go to the box and sit down. Our shop provides free A-level meals for boxing champions."

The dragon cub's eyes lit up immediately, but he asked vigilantly, "Are fresh shrimps free?"

Xie Lang: "..."

The seafood shop must never have imagined that their 13 yuan a piece of fresh shrimp would leave a psychological shadow on the future monarch.

The frightened and hungry prince took the kitten to the private room, waiting for free food.

The two of them had just entered the door, when the leading servant exited the room, suddenly there was a sound of punching and kicking outside the door, accompanied by a few men cursing.

Xie Lang immediately walked to the door vigilantly, pushed open a crack in the door, and looked outside——

In the corridor, several people grabbed a man's arms and pushed him forward.

Xie Lang recognized the restrained man as the defending boxing champion in the ring just now.

At this moment, the boxing champion has lost the scenery and momentum on the stage, he is like a zombie, being pushed and kicked by several men around him, walking forward numbly.

There were bruises and bloodstains on his face, obviously not from being beaten by His Highness.

I don't know what these people are going to do to the boxing champion, what will happen to the fighter who loses the boxing match?

Xie Lang was a little nervous, he didn't want any bonuses or commissions anymore, he just wanted to take the dragon cub out of the land of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Several people kicked the boxing champion from time to time, and one of them with a bald head said viciously: "The boss brought you back from the orphanage and raised you as his own son until now, and now you want to run away after losing the match? We will not pay for this." Forget it? Are you worthy of your adoptive father? "

Hearing the word "adoptive father", a mocking smile suddenly appeared on the numb face of the boxing champion.

Xie Lang opened his eyes, as if he could fully understand the man's numb expression and mocking smile, as if he saw the same kind at the bottom of the dark valley.