By the time Wei Tianbao arrived at the ring, the second round between Zheng Dong and the Dragon had already been declared over. At this time, the difference between the two scores was not big, but the leader was not Zheng Dong but the Dragon.

Seeing that the round was over, the Dragon Boxer wanted to say something to Zheng Dong, but found that Wei Tianbao had appeared beside him, so he stopped.

As soon as he arrived at the Dragon Boxer King, Wei Tianbao did not speak, but just pulled the Dragon Boxer King's arm to Zheng Dong, where he was sitting and resting. He whispered: "A group of young boys who didn't know how high the sky came to the private room. If he wanted to bet with his boss, Liang Xiaofeng made a bet of 100,000 yuan alone!"

When he heard about 100,000, the Dragon Boxer didn't feel anything, but Zheng Dong, who was sitting on it and gasping heavily, immediately stopped breathing. 100,000? Perhaps it was not a big money for some ordinary families, but it was quite a lot of money for Zheng Dong, who had been tightening his belt. What's more, Zheng Dong is just an ordinary college student now, and he has never put so much money on him.

Try to control your breathing and lower your voice as much as possible. Zheng Dong's ears stood up.

Because of the lights and the noisy atmosphere on the scene, Wei Tianbao did not notice the changes in Zheng Dong, but just continued: "So not only can't lose in the next two games, but you must also win!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Dong nodded vigorously, but his eyes flashed with brilliance. Seeing Zheng Dong's appearance, Wei Tianbao thought that Zheng Dong's confidence only increased because of his encouragement, so he did not deliberately say anything.

When the Dragon Boxer heard Wei Tianbao's words, he couldn't help frowning. Judging from Zheng Dong's performance in the first two games, he was really unfamiliar with boxing and did not even have the most basic attack. Although the Dragon Boxer is a novice, he has some basic skills in boxing after all, and he debuted half a year earlier than Zheng Dong, so he wanted Zheng Dong to win. To be honest, the Dragon Boxer is really unsure.

Wei Tianbao has a rough understanding of Zheng Dong’s situation, but now seeing the Dragon Boxer’s expression, he has a bad premonition in his heart, and it seems that he doesn’t have a great chance to win tonight.

"A Dong, you will definitely not lose in this game! No matter what, you will knock down the dragon. In addition, in addition to the appearance fee of 10,000, if you can win tonight, you will add another 70,000 yuan bonus!" Wei Tianbao had no idea and directly threw a large sum of money to Zheng Dong.

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under heavy rewards. At this moment, Wei Tianbao can only fight with his back.

In fact, the appearance fee of this 10,000 yuan is something that every contestant can get. As for the 70,000 yuan, it is naturally to encourage the victory, and the club hereby approved it. However, the amount of the bonus encouraged must also be based on the actual situation. Different situations, the amount of the bonus will naturally vary.

The reason for Zheng Dong's change in expression was only because when he heard Wei Tianbao's words, he felt that he should have a real level in the next game. Although Zheng Dong is now very skilled in controlling cells, he has to rely on this method to win the game. Zheng Dong had made different ideas many times before, but now he is really going to take action, so he will inevitably be a little excited. And these naturally have different meanings in Wei Tianbao's eyes.

Zheng Dong heard that there was another 70,000 yuan as a bonus, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face. This was something he had not expected before.

The joy on Zheng Dong's face was very light, and Wei Tianbao was even more difficult to detect under the dim light. Seeing that Zheng Dong was dazed and thought he was not sure of winning, he immediately spoke: "If I can win, I will take out another 20,000 yuan and make up for you!"

Hearing this, Zheng Dong's joy on his face could no longer be suppressed, "Okay! Then please Brother Bao, prepare this 100,000 yuan. I, Scar Dong, will be sure to take this first pot of gold!"

Seeing Zheng Dong so confident, not only Wei Tianbao was stunned, but even the Dragon Boxer King was puzzled. No matter how heavy the gold was, it could not inspire a person's confidence in winning. But now seeing Zheng Dong's confident expression, it seemed that the 100,000 had been waved to him.

Zheng Dong naturally ignored the expressions of Wei Tianbao and the other two. Because he was now thinking about how to knock down the Dragon in the next game, and even prevent him from playing the next round of the game.

In the first two rounds, Zheng Dong just kept resisting, in order to cultivate his ability to adapt to the situation. But at the same time, Zheng Dong has always been paying attention to the way this fierce dragon punches. Although Zheng Dong is not sure to master all the way of the fierce dragon, he can at least master it.

In addition, Zheng Dong can already control the rapid division of cells to reduce the damage caused to him by his opponent. To be honest, Zheng Dong's grasp is really not an ordinary person.

In addition, Zheng Dong also found that his ability can not only reduce the damage caused to him by his opponent. Even when he punches, he controls the rapid division of cells and suddenly becomes larger, and the damage given to his opponent by the fist that gives him cannot be underestimated by anyone.

The weight-scoring mentioned in boxing competitions does not simply mean the weight of the boxer, nor does it mean that the boxer can exert a pound of strength. Instead, it configures gloves of different weights according to the actual weight of the boxer. The heavier the weight of the gloves, the greater the damage caused to the opponent by one punch. This is similar to the definition of inertia.

As for the black fist without gloves, Zheng Dong's unique skill gave him a considerable advantage.

Zheng Dong pulled the somewhat loose hand guard bandage a little, but his eyes narrowed slightly at the fierce dragon opposite him, but he thought to himself, "Boy, I won't play house with you next time. I'll make up for these 100,000 tonight!"

"when!"

With a harsh bell, Zheng Dong and Han Long stood up again and entered the third round of fight.

At the referee's instructions, Zheng Dong and the others slowly approached, looking at each other's eyes as if they were about to squirt fire, and it was so hot. I guess the fierce dragon had heard some things during the two-minute break. I guess the opponent's "Crazy Dragon" club must have promised a lot of bonuses to the fierce dragon.

The moment the referee retreated, Zheng Dong had already swung a right hook punch at Han Long. Although this punch came very unexpectedly, Han Long was considered a person who had been practicing for a long time. He quickly raised his left hand and blocked Zheng Dong's punch.

However, he immediately found that the power of Zheng Dong's punch seemed to be much greater than any punch he had hit him before. Although this punch was taken down, because Zheng Dong's blow was full of force, and Han Long did not expect that this kid's punch would come so suddenly and almost didn't stand well.

What surprised him even more was that Zheng Dong had just punched him, and the fist seemed to have become much bigger as he approached. However, thinking that perhaps it was because he was tired or the closer the fist became bigger, the hard dragon didn't care.

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