"Is it only ten million?" Xiaoyan was a little dissatisfied. "This damn shemale, I thought it was worth some money with his stuff, but I didn't expect it was worth only a few million, which made me so angry."

Ma Cheng was speechless. You said you were taking someone else's. If it was something very valuable, would others ask you to take it?

"Forget it, ten million is ten million. If the boss can win ten games in a row, it will be ten times more. How much would it cost?"

Xiaoyan salied and saw a huge wave of money pouring towards him.

"Uncle Ma, I'm not good at math, please help me calculate."

"That...is probably one hundred billion!"

"One hundred billion, so much money!"

“Too many.”

"Uncle Ma, then what are you waiting for? Let's take out all your wealth and make a fortune together, don't say I didn't protect you."

"I……"

"Uncle Ma, what are you still hesitating? It's absolutely right to believe me. The boss will definitely not lose."

"That...it's better not."

"Uncle Ma, is I Xiaoyan the kind of person who is rich alone? Don't worry, buy it. If you pay, I will pay you the full principal."

"I don't like gambling, what time do you buy it!"

"Uncle Ma, please buy some!" Xiaoyan turned into a pitiful look. "If you don't buy some, who will take me to the underground boxing ring? Look at such a big child, if someone doesn't say he won't let me in, even if he let me in, he won't let me place a bet."

After hearing this, Uncle Ma fully understood.

Xiaoyan didn't pull him and Fugui. He just wanted to follow him to the underground boxing ring.

A ten-year-old kid who had such a scheming was so scheming. Ma Cheng was so amazed and crying.

In the end, he couldn't stand Xiaoyan's soft and hard beatings. Ma Cheng had to agree to take Xiaoyan to the underground boxing ring.

No. 9 Luandou Street.

This is a huge bar, but few people know that entering through the back door of the bar leads to a direct access to an underground boxing ring.

Su Wen took his mask to No. 9 Luandou Street. When he reached the back door, two people immediately stood up.

"Today is Sunday, and the command should be the Qingming Festival on the River Map."

While he was talking to himself, the two had already made way, and it was obvious that the password was correct.

Su Wen walked in casually. A waiter walked to him.

"Sir, what can I do to serve you?"

"Is this really an underground boxing ring? Why do I look a little different?"

"It seems that this is my first time to visit No. 9 Lundo Street. I will introduce it to you first. No. 9 Lundo Street is the third largest boxing ring in Kyoto, with a total of nine competition venues. Did you see the nine gates around? Behind these nine gates, there are a competition venue, and there are seven competitions in total. Maybe because of the sound insulation effect, the gentleman did not hear the cheers from each competition venue, so he felt that it was not like an underground boxing ring."

"Is that true? Can you take me to see?"

"Of course, sir."

The waiter led Su Wen to a competition venue. After entering, the sound inside was too loud.

Su Wen looked up at the ring. An African man was fighting with an Asian man in a hot mood, and the audience below kept shouting. The small competition venue actually gathered about 200 spectators. These people were holding their own betting vouchers, and it was obvious that everyone had put a lot of money on it.

Three minutes later, the African man could no longer get up.

Many people sputtered at the African man. It was obvious that they bought the African man and won, while the Asian man and the Asian man cheered.

"Are there any rules for underground boxing competitions?"

"There is no rules. As long as you hit the opponent, you will win." The waiter said.

"Okay, I don't know what procedures I need to attend the underground boxing ring?" Su Wen thought for a while. He didn't plan to waste time, and it was justified to complete the task as soon as possible.

"Sir, are you going to participate in the underground boxing competition?" The waiter was shocked. "Sir, I would like to advise you, underground boxing competitions are life and death. If you participate in the underground boxing competition, you may lose a very bad situation."

Su Wen knew that what the waiter said was polite, otherwise he might have said he would die miserably.

"I know very well what I am doing. Just tell me how to register and what precautions are needed?"

"Since the sir insists on this, I will just say it briefly." The waiter was also a person who was used to life and death. He thought that if Su Wen wanted to die, then he would die. No matter what, everyone's life is his own. Su Wen did not cherish his life, so what would he worry about?

Su Wen looked calm and listened carefully.

"Our underground boxing ring welcomes everyone who comes to challenge. According to the rules of the boxing ring, each registered participant needs to sign a disclaimer agreement. If the participant unfortunately dies, everything has nothing to do with the underground boxing ring. This is the first and most important point. Below is the second point. Each participant will receive a certain profit share, of which the winner's share is 50%, the loser's share is 5%, and the remaining 45% belong to the underground boxing ring."

"This share is pretty good."

"Our share is the highest in the underground boxing ring, so you can rest assured."

"The others said while walking, take me to sign up first."

"Okay, sir!"

Registration office.

Su Wen saw a form and a document.

The form mainly fills in some basic situations, especially physical condition.

The document is a disclaimer agreement, but I don’t know who formulated it. This disclaimer agreement was actually made in the name of surgery. In other words, if the contestants die in the future, they will die if they fail in the hospital surgery, and they have nothing to do with the underground boxing ring.

After Su Wen filled in, he signed his name briefly.

He will wait for news below. Usually, the underground boxing ring will notify him by text messages twelve hours before the start of the game.

"Sir, in order to facilitate future competitions, you need to give yourself a code name."

"Code name?"

"Yes, any kind of code is OK."

"Then I'm called Mosquito!"

"Mosquito, no problem, it has been recorded."

The waiter was very surprised. The code names given by others were either domineering or murderous. Why is this guy called Mosquito?

How powerful can a mosquito be? It can be pinched to death with one hand.

Maybe he is here to die.

Su Wen didn't know what the waiter was thinking. His code name was Mosquito. That was because when he was in college, several roommates called him like this, and his name was Su Wen, and Mosquito and Wen were homophonic.

"Sir, then you can go back and wait for news. We will definitely arrange the first game for you within three days."

"Okay, no problem."

Su Wen turned around and wanted to leave.

"Don't panic, don't leave first." A bald man hurried over, "The ferocious wolf on the No. 6 venue was beaten to death outside. Now the game is about to begin, and we urgently need a person to replace it."

"Where is the giant tiger?"

"Those two guys broke the appointment at the same time. They gave up the money after winning."

"It's not that they are going to give up, but that they will face Xue Wuhen, and they will definitely lose. It's better to quit early."

"Xue Wuhen, that guy is a top-notch master in the ten underground boxing rings in Kyoto. He has won almost a hundred consecutive victories. I wonder who can still suppress him."

"Stop talking about this, find me a backup candidate. The audience at venue No. 6 placed a heavy bet, and the game was impossible to stop."

"Is it the copper hammer that is competing?"

"Who else is that popular bet besides him? The bet has reached 2 billion."

"Two billion, so much? Even if we draw 5% of the money, it will be a profit of 100 million."

"So this competition cannot be cancelled. Since the audience only wants to watch the bronze hammer competition, who will be different if the opponent is." The bald man thought for a while, "Don't stand there, see if there is a suitable person. If the competition is delayed, Master Qi will definitely blame him."

The guy who registered for registration checked for a long time and frowned and said, "It seems... it seems that all those who came today have arranged a competition, and there is no free one."

"What should I do?"

"No, there is another one." The guy who registered to register looked at Su Wen with malicious intentions, "He just signed up. Can you arrange for a competition?"

"It's time now, just go to someone, it's him." The bald man grabbed Su Wen's arm, "It's your turn to be lucky this time. Even if you admit to losing, you'll get tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands."

Su Wen smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that I won't admit defeat."

The bald man didn't care about this: "You boxers all look like I am the most powerful, so I deserve it if I die."

Su Wen smiled but said nothing.

"Don't stand there, follow me!"

The bald man pulled Su Wen to the sixth venue.

After entering, there were at least five or six hundred people inside, and even more.

"Copper hammer, copper hammer..."

Cheers are endless.

The bald man climbed onto the ring and shouted: "Okay, the competition will begin soon. Because the opponent arranged by our boxing ring for the bronze hammer had a sudden accident, we arranged a new opponent for the bronze hammer. He was extremely powerful and had an extremely powerful combat power..."

"Who, what's your code name?"

"mosquito!"

"Mosquito with extremely powerful combat power!"

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter. This is indeed a very powerful mosquito.

Su Wen walked onto the ring with a smile.

He didn't know that the waiter who was following him was being scolded.

"You are cheating. You can only place a bet of 100 million yuan at most, and the odds depend on the bets between both parties. If everyone buys one party and wins, then the odds are very low."

"It's true. According to me, Zhixue Wuhen's competition is completely one-sided, and the low odds are negligible."

"My plan to make money is ruined." Xiaoyan felt extremely aggrieved, but when he thought of making a little profit, he hurriedly asked: "Has the person who just signed up to participate in the competition? I'll buy him to win, 10 million!" (To be continued) r466
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