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Chapter 39 Boxing gamble,

PS: It’s Friday, I don’t hurry up and collect it. It’s inconvenient to find "Split"! Collect it! Just throw a few votes!

For the audience, this news was absolutely shocking.

Looking at the expressions of everyone, the referee seemed very satisfied, and nodded with a smile, then he spoke again: "I think Lei Pao himself doesn't want to believe the reason. He had already suffered from hidden diseases in his waist half a year ago. I don't know why he endured it until now, and I don't know what caused him to no longer have the ability to stand on this ring. In short, this farewell battle tonight will be a complete end for him to the boxing world."

At this point, the referee kept his composure, paused deliberately, and then said, "I believe everyone knows why Lei Pao announced this news before the start of this ring game, so no matter what, it will definitely satisfy you tonight!"

Under the referee's prompt, the audience was suddenly filled with a commotion. The reason is very simple. According to his previous understanding of Lei Pao, more than half of them bet on him. At this moment, when they heard the referee's words, how could they bet on Lei Pao?

The referee tried hard to control this scene and licked his already dry lips, "Don't worry, since the conference decided to announce the injury of the Lei Cannon, the betting matter will naturally make everyone re-place. So, in the next half hour, everyone will increase the amount of betting according to their own wishes, or the target to bet. Well, there will be relevant staff arrangements in the future, see you in half an hour!" After leaving this sentence, the referee hurriedly got off the ring.

Originally, Zheng Dong didn't know what Lei Pao and Wei Tianbao and others were talking about outside the warehouse, but he had already expected some. However, he never expected the result of the matter to be like this, and he frowned.

Zheng Dong, who was sitting in the private room at this moment, could not hear what the referee said, but Wei Tianbao, who was standing beside him, explained to everyone, and he understood a little.

When they heard Wei Tianbao's words, the five young men's eyes changed a lot, but most of them came from excitement and joy. Although the previous ten thousand yuan was really nothing to them, they would inevitably feel distressed after all. What's more important is that the face on their faces is not bad.

Now that he heard that Lei Pao actually came on the court with injuries and even announced his physical condition, his chances of winning will naturally be much greater. This not only can he regain the money he lost before because of Zheng Dong, but also save some face.

However, Wu Tao and Liang Xiaofeng, who were sitting next to Zheng Dong, had no expression on their faces. It seemed that this news was nothing to them, or they really didn't care about the money at all.

Seeing the two guys around him who still kept a faint smile, Zheng Dong felt that these two guys didn't care about Lei Pao's situation at all.

Zheng Dong might have really not understood this black boxing before, but after he went to the ring, he knew that Lei Pao was simply gambled for his life. Even if the black boxing was stimulated and he ignored his life, he would at least not have to expose his weaknesses to others, right? What is the difference between doing this and committing suicide?

Liang Xiaofeng, who was sitting on the left, had such an expression at this moment. After all, this Lei Pao was not from his club. Even if he was really beaten to death, it would not have any connection with him.

But Wu Tao is different. As Lei Pao’s boss, how could he watch Lei Pao do this? Even if Lei Pao has a bad relationship with Wu Tao, how much money can Lei Pao earn for him? Not because of the relationship, even if it is for the money, he shouldn’t sit here so calmly, right?

In fact, Zheng Dong didn't understand, he didn't understand the thoughts in the hearts of these rich people.

Zheng Donglai was a person who was still worried about his livelihood. His daily idea was to be busy with food and food expenses tomorrow after class. Wu Tao and Liang Xiaofeng were different. They had no worries about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and their grades were much higher than Zheng Dong.

There is an old saying: "Hunger and cold, think about food and clothing, think about food and clothing, think about food and clothing, think about **, ***. How could Wu Tao and others, who are walking in this corruption trilogy, put themselves in their shoes and think about the consequences of thunder cannons? If every contestant on the ring has to think about it one by one, then they would not sit here tonight."

Zheng Dong naturally understood these principles. But no matter how clear this is, he was so nervous about this matter.

At this moment, Zheng Dong suddenly discovered a problem. If he really opened a world-class beauty center in the future, what else could he do besides being able to help Liu Yuting cure the birthmark on his face?

Zheng Dong might not have considered this issue in the past, but today he was instantly lifted out of poverty in less than an hour. He originally wanted to rely on his own means to help Liu Yuting cure the birthmark on his face, which was also Zheng Dong's temporary plan. But now Zheng Dong, who is already holding the 150,000 yuan in his hand, had to consider what kind of path he should take after he cured the birthmark on his face.

Before Zheng Dong could figure this out, Liang Xiaofeng, who was sitting on the left, had already spoken to Wu Tao and asked: "Boss Wu, it seems that the show tonight is about to start. Are you still interested in gamble again?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Dong immediately withdrew his thoughts and looked at the few people present, but never spoke.

When Wu Tao heard Liang Xiaofeng's words, his mouth raised slightly upwards and asked with a smile: "Is it still the same rule?"

The meaning is very clear. Wu Tao is also very interested in this farewell battle of Thunder Cannon. I don’t know if it is because he is too confident, or because he has the kind of gambling factor at heart, and he just directly reported his meaning.

When they heard Wu Tao say this, before Liang Xiaofeng could speak, the five young men beside him had already spoken in a word. Although they said a lot, they were very convinced to take another bet. Although most of the words were praising Wu Tao, they were very eager to see Wu Tao’s expression after losing to him.

Since the five young people said this, Liang Xiaofeng would not have discouraged their enthusiasm, and then said, "It's naturally the best. It's rare that Wu Tao has such domineering aura!"

Wu Tao was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he took off the cigar on his mouth and made a gesture to everyone.

Seeing this, Liang Xiaofeng smiled slightly, "Since it is Lei Pao's farewell battle, it can't be too cold. I, Liang Xiaofeng, will only pay 500,000 yuan, just pretend to be for Lei Pao to practice!"

Five hundred thousand? Hearing this data, Zheng Dong, who was sitting next to Liang Xiaofeng, couldn't help but jump. He really didn't expect that Liang Xiaofeng would take out so much money to gamble.

Five hundred thousand may not be considered a rich man, but Zheng Dong believes that there will definitely not be a few who can be used directly to bet on this. What's more, Liang Xiaofeng doesn't look like a rich man so young, at most he is a rich second generation.

Therefore, this bet of 500,000 is really considered a big bet.

Immediately afterwards, the five young men who came together with Liang Xiaofeng also placed bets one after another. Although the bets were different, the six people combined had exceeded one million. To be honest, Zheng Dong really thought he had never seen such a big bet in real life.
Chapter completed!
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