Ma Guoning picked up the tablet on the coffee table and unlocked the screen. The avatars and basic information of Russian big men and Muay Thai players appeared on the screen. The Russian big men were code-named "White Bear" and Muay Thais were code-named "Mondrill". The white bear was 202 cm tall and weighed 140 kilograms, while the mandrill was 158 cm tall and weighed 55 kilograms. There was no need to compare it if you just look at the body shape.

"Let's bet on the white bear!" Dabao and Baozi, the young couple, had a sympathy at this moment, and said in unison.

"No!" The old driver's smile appeared on Ma Guoning's face and said confidently: "Routines! All are routines!"

"What routine?" Dabao and Baozi looked at him with a confused look on their faces, and Gao Shan was also attracted by his words.

"Don't forget, even if this is a black market boxing, it is also a profitable place!" Ma Guoning was very satisfied with the atmosphere where he became the focus of the game, especially when even Bei Long was looking at him at this time, which greatly satisfied his pride. He held the tone of the old driver and said: "The white bear is tall and mighty, the mandrill is thin and dry. The white bear's best record is nine consecutive victories, and the mandrill's best record is three consecutive victories!

"With such an obvious comparison of strength, even a fool will bet on the White Bear. Then the question is, if the White Bear wins in the end, how much will it cost to pay in the boxing ring? How many more games can he afford?"

"Brother Ma is right!" Dabao suddenly realized and slapped his knee: "Then we will slap the mountain mandrill!"

Ma Guoning smiled complacently. This trick was also told by his father. His father won more than 100,000 in one shot last time, which was a good opportunity for him to show off in front of Gao Shan.

"Shanshan, I'll take out four thousand, please help me get five thousand, let's take the mountain mandrill together!" Ma Guoning suggested.

"No, I'll just look at it." Gao Shan did not respond to his call: "Gambling is illegal, so don't gamble!"

Ma Guoning was depressed when she was rejected, but then she became happy again. Is Gao Shan going to be his housekeeper? She immediately nodded vigorously with joy on her face: "I'll listen to you! Let's not bet!"

"Oh! What are you afraid of? You're just having fun!" Baozi's eyes were lit with excitement. Her family background was far worse than Gao Shan. Dabao was not a rich child. Her vanity was very serious. Now that she finally had the opportunity to get rich, Baozi said without hesitation: "Dabao, let's take the mountain mandrills!"

Dabao and her thoughts were going together, so they didn't care about Gao Shan's dissuasion, so the couple joined in and placed the bet.

Beilong saw that the money they bet was small and solid, and even the buns were entered at the beginning, and they even entered 3,850 yuan. After several times, they were reminded that they were unsuccessful and had no choice but to change it to 3,800 yuan. Maybe they bet on all the money they bought for daily necessities. I really couldn't bear to see them lose everything, so I kindly mentioned:

"There are definitely routines, but not absolute. The size and record differences between these two people are very different, so I am still optimistic about Bai Xiong."

"What do you know!" Dabao and Baozi said in unison, even the disdain on the corner of their mouths was carved out of the same mold.

It is hard to persuade the damn god, and he is compassionate and will not save himself! Bei Long shook his head. He was because they were all Chinese and Gao Shan’s friends, so he kindly mentioned them, but in the end he was treated like a donkey’s liver and lungs. Then there was nothing he could do. He was kind and righteous!

Ma Guoning was also a little unhappy and said, "Don't worry, Dabao Baozi, Brother Ma will definitely not cheat you!"

"Xiao Bei doesn't mean that..." Gao Shan quickly helped Bei Long, but Bei Long was too lazy to interfere.

You love to death! Beilong made a comfortable position on the sofa, and Yanjing was paralyzed and watched the game.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" Baozi gave Bei Long a blank look and decisively bent on Shan Mandrill.

"Ha." Ma Guoning smiled. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard the bell of "Dangdang" sound below.

"Let's watch the game!" So Ma Guoning said that his confident finger was like a guide to the battlefield.

"Bang!"

Before Ma Guoning finished speaking, Bai Xiong had already grabbed the mandrill's neck and smashed his head downwards to the ground!

In an instant, the mandrill was hit and bleeding from his head, and he was slumped on the ground and couldn't struggle. The white bear had no intention of stopping. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked the mandrill hard on the neck. With just one kick, he heard a crisp "click" sound, and the mandrill's neck twisted into a strange angle...

Too fast!

Even the audience had no time to cheer, the mandrill was violently beaten to death by the white bear on the stage!

"Ao--" Bai Xiong suddenly raised his arms and roared to the sky, turning around and showing off his muscles to the audience.

"Ah--" Gao Shan was so scared by the bloody scene that her face turned pale, and subconsciously held Ma Guoning's hand.

Ma Guoning's fingers had not been taken back yet, and he pointed to the ring and kept trembling, muttering unconsciously: "How could he kill someone? He hadn't killed someone before, how could he..."

He also wanted to hold Gao Shan's hand to give her a sense of security, but his hand was colder than Gao Shan's.

Black Market Boxing has always had a dead end, but it is indeed rare. It usually happens after twelve o'clock in the evening. His father takes him to see it. Of course, he won't see such a bloody scene. He basically left before eleven o'clock, but today's boxing match has different meanings, so he climaxed as soon as he got started.

Dabao and Baozi were also scared. The couple hugged each other tightly and trembled, forgetting that they had lost the bottom.

"This is the black fist." Beilong stretched his waist and stood up, and smiled at the four pale and trembling boys and girls: "I'm scared to death, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette and calm down."

After leaving the box door, Beilong walked towards the boxer passage in the ring. While walking, he took off the plaid shirt outside and was wearing only a black elastic vest inside. As for the denim shorts below, there was no need to change them. Anyway, the denim shorts all looked the same, but Gao Shan would still see this.

Bei Long was not afraid of being seen by Gao Shan. The problem was that Gao Shan knew his parents, so he decided to disguise himself in order to avoid trouble.

When he walked to the entrance of the boxer's passage, he saw Baimaoer and Longaner in a hurry and circled like a grinding.

"Bai Ye!" Bai Maoer and Longyan'er saw Bei Long breathing and quickly came forward: "It's our turn!"

"I understand." Bei Long smiled and put his shoulders on Longyan'er: "Longyan'er, can you lend you something?"

Longyan'er's legs were weak at that time. Cao Cao also said that back then. There is another very classic sentence:

I will raise your wife!

Longyan'er's only eye was moist: "What do you want to borrow?"

Bei Long took off Longyan'er's black eye mask and put it on his face slantedly: "I'll give it back to you after using it!"

Longyan'er was in a bad mood - the ancients summarized four major unethical things: kicking the widow's door, digging out the graves of the dead household, eating confinement milk, and bullying the disabled! You even have to grab the disabled's milk, no, you have to grab the eye mask!
Chapter completed!