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Chapter 132 Five million(2/2)

Amateurs who come up will almost fall down with one leg, and in serious cases they will be beaten to death.

Chen Xia did not directly KO the opponent as soon as he came up, because such a performance would be too shocking and would make people lose confidence. No one would be willing to fight him. If no one fights, he will not make money.

So he was dodging at first, or occasionally receiving attacks. Even so, it surprised the God Legs a little.

Wei Chuan quickly thought of something and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Chen is very smart! He didn't show all his strength. That's fine. He won by a narrow margin."

While the two were fighting for a moment, the big man swept his legs wildly, and Chen Xia kept dodging. No matter how much he attacked, he couldn't attack his man.

At this moment, when the god's leg swept forward again, Chen Xia punched directly, and it hit the god's chin with a bang, faster than his legs.

Boom! - The god's leg was dizzy and was knocked to the ground by Chen Xia's punch. He fell straight down and had no chance to resist.

Because this scene happened so suddenly, the whole scene fell silent.

"Knocked out with one punch?"

"Fuck..."

"The iron hand is so fierce, he defeated the divine leg!"

"Damn, it's so scary! This is a real iron hand!"

The audience was excited. Originally they thought that Chen Xia, a young man, could not be the opponent of the magic leg. However, from the beginning, the two of them were evenly matched and there was nothing they could do. Chen Xia easily dodged the kicking skills that the magic leg was proud of.

It's already surprising in itself, but Chen Xia's last punch was a killer kick. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed it!

It seemed that he knocked the divine leg unconscious with an unintentional punch. Whether it was a coincidence or his own strength, in short, Chen Xia's victory shocked the entire audience.

They were shouting Iron Hand's name like madmen.

In this battle, Iron Hand's name came out.

"Iron hand, iron hand..."

Many spectators shouted wildly.

Although many people lost, they were shocked by this scene and started shouting. You know, God Legs had a winning streak before, and few people could defeat him.

The eyes of thousands of people on the field were focused on Chen Xia. People only admire the strong.

Chen Xia has long been accustomed to this kind of occasion, so he is in a very calm mood.

But when he thought that he had earned more than one million in a short time, he felt a little excited.

Doing commercial performances, advertising, receiving bonuses, and running marathons in China are not as enjoyable as a boxing match.

At this moment, the boxing ring owner backstage was a little surprised when he looked at the surveillance camera.

"Brother Long, the newcomer wins!"

In the monitoring room, an elegant man in a suit, Long Ge, sat with his legs crossed, holding a brown cigar in his right hand, taking a puff in his mouth, exhaling smoke, and heard someone telling him next to him.

Brother Long smiled and said: "You see, this is the person brought by Boss Wei, right? The strength is very good. It seems that Wei Chuan has hired a master this time. But the more such people, the better. The more masters, the better our field will be."

The more lively it is, the more commissions will be drawn."

After Chen Xia won the game.

Wei Chuan immediately went to find Boss Jin. Boss Jin was sitting in the stands with a look of astonishment on his face. He was watching his boxer being defeated by Chen Xia with one punch. What the hell is going on? He trained the magic legs with his own hands.

The one who comes out is definitely a good boxer, is that all?

Could it be that this kid is lucky?

Boss Jin felt a little bit pained. He lost 4.8 million this time. But everyone pays attention to credit, so Boss Jin immediately transferred the money to Wei Chuan.

When Wei Chuan received the money, 480,000 of it was for venue fees, which was given to Brother Long, who owns the venue.

So there is still 4.32 million left. Wei Chuan bets 2 million on Chen Xia. Chen Xia is a KO opponent, so the odds are very high.

Chen Xia didn't know all this. He sat on the stage, and Wei Chuan handled the money handover. He was more professional.

Wei Chuan and his men were all crazy with joy, and Mazi also obtained more than 600,000 yuan from the banker through this time.

Basically, those who won money were those who knew Chen Xia's strength. Those who won by buying the magic legs lost. Some of them bet a lot and lost completely.

At this time, Wei Chuan walked up to Chen Xia and informed the situation: "Brother Chen, this time we won 4.32 million..."

"4.32 million? Why so many?" Chen Xia was a little surprised.

Then Wei Chuan informed Chen Xia of the process. The main reason was that Wei Chuan had a fear of Chen Xia and he wanted to please Chen Xia.

It’s the money you won anyway, so it doesn’t matter.

"You bet two million on me?" Chen Xia's expression changed, and then she smiled: "That's right! I said I bet one million. As for the other one million earned, you don't have to give it to me."

"Don't!" Wei Chuan said quickly: "Brother Chen, this is not a bet by me, but a bet for you! I didn't make it. Moreover, I bet one million on the banker's place, and I didn't make a lot of money either.

Less, if there is no upper limit for individual dealers, I can make more, so I have already made money. This money is yours."

Chen Xia's eyes flickered, Wei Chuan's attitude was to give, and he also won a lot of money through himself.

Wei Chuan is very shrewd. In this way, he not only pleases Chen Xia, but also makes money himself. Both are correct.

The venue has personnel who specialize in accounting, so Wei Chuan used their method to transfer 4.32 million to Chen Xia's domestic account. It was very fast.

"Ding! Your card with the last number xx received a transfer of 4,320,000 yuan, and the balance is 5,506,000 yuan..."

When she received the message prompt, Chen Xia took out her phone and looked at it, and the joy in her heart almost showed on her face.

The transfer of 4.32 million is the largest amount of wealth Chen Xia has received so far.

So much so that Chen Xia felt like she was dreaming!

"No wonder they say that boxing makes money quickly. I am no longer boxing, but I belong to the boss and bet on boxing! There is a difference between me and a boxer."

Chen Xia knew that the money he earned was not from a boxer, but from gambling with a wealthy boss.

This is a relatively large boxing ring in the local city of Vanuatu. There are many rich bosses and big bets. As a newcomer, he has high odds and has made millions in one fell swoop.

"Before, I thought it would take a few months to earn 10 million, but in my first competition, I met a rich boss and lost so much money to me. This is the first time. How much money will I make after that?"

Chen Xia took a deep breath and asked, "Will there be any problem if the money is put into my account?"

The amount was too large, and Chen Xia was a little worried.

Wei Chuan smiled and said: "Brother Chen, don't worry, this is the advantage of the venue. All large-amount money transactions are subject to formal and legal procedures, and no one will pursue them. Anyway, many domestic bosses make money here, and I haven't heard of the money coming out."

questionable."

"That's good!" Although Chen Xia didn't know how the venue owner operated, it would be fine as long as there was no problem.

"I'm going to the toilet!..."

Chen Xia got up and went to the toilet.

He looked neither sad nor happy, and the same was true for him when everyone glanced at him. When he walked into the toilet, he took out his mobile phone and opened the bank information. When he opened it, he saw so many numbers and counted them... Chen Xia

There was a touch of excitement and joy on his face that could no longer be suppressed.

Five million! What is this concept?

You can do a lot of things with five million in China. In a small city, as long as you don't spend it randomly, you will have a worry-free life. He has never seen so much money since he was a child!

Fortunately, there is no surveillance here, otherwise Chen Xia feels that she can't control the expression on her face now, which would be a bit embarrassing...

He has indeed never seen so much money, and it is still in his own account.

After leaving the toilet, Chen Xia returned to normal.

When he came to the stage, Wei Chuan whispered: "Brother Chen, Boss Jin just came to see you."

"Why are you looking for me?" Chen Xia's face tightened, and she thought to herself that Boss Jin couldn't afford to lose, right? Strictly speaking, his money was lost to him by Boss Jin.
Chapter completed!
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