Lin Xiao said slowly, "He has no intention of fighting at all. It seems that this game is just a formality and does not fit the atmosphere of the Black Fist duel."

"You know nothing!"

The Russian suddenly interrupted, "If you don't understand, don't compare. This is Ali's fighting style. He has always been known for his cold-blooded and cruelty."

Fang Qing smiled embarrassedly and reminded Lin Xiao, "I know this Ali too. His fighting style is very calm and he is not as crazy as an ordinary black fist fighter."

"Haha," Lin Xiao smiled disconcertedly, "It's not wrong. Ali has no desire to fight and no desire to win. He will lose this game!"

Bang! "Fuck!"

The Russian slapped the table and stood up, "Brother Da, where did this kid come out?

How do you speak like farting?

He also said that Ali would lose?

Are you having a head sick?”

Fang Qing quickly winked at Lin Xiao, and whispered in a slight movement of her lips, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Don't believe it?

There will be a result soon. If you don’t want to lose too badly, just bet that little man to win, at least you can guarantee that the loser will not lose money.”

"Shut up."

The Maozi's hair was so angry that he was angry, "What are you?

Here is a pointing finger at me?”

“I’m the one who helped you win the game.

There is no need to worry if Ali loses the game. I will help you kill Zhao Zhilong and ensure that you have a territorial position."

Lin Xiao said lightly.

The men's subordinates all laughed.

"Brother Da, did you really bring this kid?"

The Russian asked incredibly.

If it weren't for the person Da Ge brought him, the Russians would have someone beat Lin Xiao out.

"Yes!"

Fang Qing smiled dryly, "My new boxer, he... still has some strength."

The Russian frowned, "I'm not polite if I talk nonsense."

Lin Xiao smiled, "I guess this Ali should be bribed, so he will definitely lose.

But don't worry, with me here today, I guarantee you will win..." "Damn..." The Russian was already upset. He heard Lin Xiao speak nonsense and was so angry that he slapped Lin Xiao.

Wow! Lin Xiao flashed gently and said with a smile, "In less than ten seconds, Ali will be defeated!"

The Russians became even more angry.

The showdown on the stage has begun, both sides are very fierce in offensives, and the small man is indeed very agile, and he keeps spinning around Ali.

Ali was very calm, but his punches flashed a little, and he perfectly avoided the small man and hit the air with every attack.

“Huh?

What's going on?"

"What are you doing?"

In just a few seconds, the situation on the field changed. The small man forced Ali to the corner of the cage and shot him with a whip leg and knocked him down.

Wow! Ali fell to the ground without any warning.

The referee quickly stepped forward to check his situation. After three seconds, he crossed his hands and indicated that Ali had no power to fight again.

The Russian was about to chase Lin Xiao and beat him when he suddenly heard an abnormal noise. He turned around and was completely stunned.

"Ali lost?"

Many of the Russians were stunned.

"I lost so quickly?

How is this possible?”

"That kid didn't even sweat, so Ali lost?"

The Russian seemed to be struck by lightning, staring at the octagonal cage for a moment.

Lin Xiao curled his lips, "I've said it long ago!"

The Russians didn't care about Lin Xiao at all. He rushed towards the octagonal cage like crazy and shouted, "Ali! What are you doing?"

Fang Qing pulled Lin Xiao aside, "How did you see it?

Did you know some inside story and deliberately didn't tell me?"

"It's easy," said Lin Xiao, "Ali's eyes have no desire to win at all.

A boxer, whether calm or calm, will become very predatory when entering the octagonal cage, and that is the state he should have."

"You can see the eyes even if you are so far away?"

Fang Qing looked disbelief, "You must be confused!"

"You don't believe it..." Lin Xiao rolled his eyes.

The two were chatting, and the direction of the octagonal cage was already in chaos.

Ali woke up quietly, looking indifferent, and was scolded by the Russians. If it weren't for being pulled apart, they probably might have had a fight.

"Fuck! Ali, you bastard, how dare you fight fake punches!"

The Russian roared like thunder, and he was rude to say anything, and was directly carried back by his subordinates.

As for Ali, he had already escaped in shame.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Zhilong came over with a cigarette in his mouth, "Maozi, you said that if you agreed to my conditions just now, you would have nothing to do?

It's so good now, I will definitely lose!"

"Bastard! Do you dare to play with the slut?

Zhao Zhilong, I tell you that even if I have nothing, I will never let you go.”

The Russian said angrily.

"Hey!"

Zhao Zhilong smiled contemptuously, "I am willing to accept the loss. We have an agreement. Even if I get this agreement, it will be true and valid, right?"

Their eyes were green with anger, but the bet was the bet. They were willing to accept the loss in this industry. As long as they came to power, everything was subject to the result.

In the third game, Zhao Zhilong will play in person.

The original intention of the Russians was to win the first two games, and if they were delayed to the third game, he would definitely lose.

No one at the scene was Zhao Zhilong's opponent. Even in the entire Zhennan underground boxing world, no underground boxer could beat Zhao Zhilong.

Zhao Zhilong, who was sure to win, said with a smile, "Maozi, don't worry, you still have a last chance to play. I'll give you five minutes to prepare, and it's okay if you send to the game."

"snort!"

The Russians had nothing to say.

He has no boxer to fight.

Even if one of them is barely sent, it is cannon fodder.

Zhao Zhilong arrogantly took the people away.

However, the atmosphere on the field became more enthusiastic, and the emotions of the crowd became unstable due to the last battle, and loud shouts came one after another.

"Brother Mao, I'll go there."

A boxer behind the Russian stood up with a determined look on his face.

When fighting against Zhao Zhilong, he knew the result.

Zhao Zhilong was cruel and ruthless, and the boxers who fought against him were either dead or disabled.

Over the past few days, the Russians have lost several good players.

The Russian looked at him and said angrily, "You can't even stop a move when you go up, what's the use?

Is it a waste of time to die?

Don't die for no reason!"

"But..." "But what?

Keep the green mountains here, and don’t be afraid of no firewood. At worst, we can evacuate temporarily and wait for the right opportunity to come back."

The Russian stared at Zhao Zhilong's arrogant back.

Lin Xiao winked at Fang Qing.

"Maozi," Fang Qing walked over swayingly, with a strange smile on her fat face, "Let my new boxer Alin come on."

The Russian glanced at Lin Xiao, remembered Lin Xiao's analysis just now, and frowned, "How do you see that Ali has a problem?"

"Haha, my eyes are disguised and I have no fighting spirit, and even a fool can tell."

The Russian snorted coldly, "Boy with sharp teeth, do you really dare to get on?"

"Of course! I will help you win, you have to promise me a condition."
Chapter completed!