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Chapter 140 Confused

"Fifty million?" Zheng Tianyu, who has always been known for his stability, couldn't help but widen his eyes. He thought he heard wrongly and hurriedly said into the microphone: "Uncle Tai! You said you want to put 50 million on that kid? Isn’t that a money-making deal? You don’t have to pay for it if you want, as long as it’s tens of thousands!”

Sun Tai smiled, the laughter was extremely treacherous, and he said slowly: "What? Are you doubting my eyesight?"

"Tianyu doesn't dare! Uncle Tai has always had a keen eye and a good understanding of others. How dare Tianyu doubt your eyesight? But this matter is not trivial. Fifty million is a share of what we get from this competition! If we lose, Well, we have been working in vain during this period. Not only did we not get a penny, but we also subsidized the renovation costs. Please consider it carefully!" Zheng Tianyu was very helpless. Even though he usually acted decisively, in front of Sun Tai The only choice is helplessness.

"Tian Yu! No one here can see that Du Feng clearly. That's because they are blind! Although he may not be a tough fighter on the surface, his ruthlessness in his bones cannot escape my eyes. Listen. It's mine, just feel free to press it!" Sun Tai said meaningfully, with a deep expression as if he knew a hero.

"Then I'll listen to you!" Zheng Tianyu wiped the sweat from his face and sighed softly. Although fifty million is not much, it is enough to support his brothers for a year.

Now that the old man was determined, Zheng Tianyu, who had always respected him, couldn't help but frown. He whispered a few words to his subordinates, and a few minutes later, the host reported the top ten places for tonight's bets. Again: "Mr. Sun Tai bet 50 million!"

"Who did Mr. Sun bet?" Everyone was slightly stunned. A single bet of 50 million would be the top among all bets tonight. Even in any previous game, this amount would definitely be at the top. 3. After hearing this, of course they wanted to know who Sun Tai had given to, but most people thought it was Sang Kun, because anyone else would have done that.

The host smiled slightly: "Mr. Sun's bet tonight is on Du Feng." He said the word "Du Feng" with a little force, and his already loud voice became even more clear.

When he said this, everyone present let out a sigh almost simultaneously, and the shouts of thousands of people were enough to shake the heaven and the earth, which was particularly spectacular.

After admiring it, they started talking to each other.

"Is Sun Tai's eyesight dim? Are he old and confused?"

"I think so! Only a fool would do this!"

"We seem to have a chance to annex Long Heng. Once this old guy is stupid, Long Heng will not be able to succeed with Zheng Tianyu alone. When the time comes, several of our major factions will join forces and it will be easy to deal with them."

"Damn it! I've been suppressed by Long Heng all these years and I can't breathe. It's time to turn over!"

In the audience, whether it was the small bosses of major organizations or the big guys in the VIP room on the second floor, they were all talking softly at this time. Sun Tai just spent the money on Du Feng. Unexpectedly, they immediately thought of something that would be beneficial to him. On the other hand, he actually thought of annexing Long Heng!

Hearing that Sun Tai trusted him so much, Du Feng felt comfortable. He asked the host for the microphone and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Mr. Sun, for your appreciation! Today's boxing match is not just a personal grudge between me and Sang Kun. , this is also related to the boxing competition between China and Thailand! Just because I am Chinese, I don’t want to say more about anything else!”

Du Feng spoke sonorously and forcefully, and Yang Daxiong and others immediately clapped their hands and applauded. This also infected some people nearby, and they actually clapped their hands a few times too.

Du Feng's cold and resolute eyes deeply affected Wanyan Chenxi, who was sitting in the front row under the ring. She was very excited. The Mongolians were tough and free-spirited, and Du Feng did not lose at all.

When Sun Tai heard what Du Feng said, a strange smile flashed across his face. If you want to get talents, you have to spend a lot of money, so that people can do things for you willingly. This is also his way of managing people.

After a simple warm-up, Du Feng and Sang Kun respectively changed into competition clothes. Although it was not a formal boxing match, there were still rules. Du Feng wore red shorts, while Sang Kun wore blue shorts.

Two pieces of 4k paper were handed into their hands respectively. This was a sign of life and death. Sangkun was already used to it and signed his name with a pen.

Yang Junhao took it in his hand and unfolded it to look at it. There were only a few short sentences on it: Today Sang Kun and Du Feng compete in the boxing ring. Life and death are determined by fate. Wealth and honor are in heaven. Life and death will not be held accountable.

Passed it to Du Feng, who just glanced at it and signed his name.

The status of life and death is just a formality, it is for everyone present to see, and it can be regarded as an upright and fair way of beating someone to death without repaying his life.

When Du Feng returned to the stage, almost everyone noticed the wound on his back at the same time. There was a long prick. The wound seemed to be very serious. Two-thirds of his back was bruised and bruised.

The ones turn purple, the ones turn purple turn black.

How can you hit someone who is seriously injured? Isn’t this looking for death?

Everyone in the audience was silent, with their mouths wide open.

Du Feng has strong chestnut muscles and strong and broad shoulders, which no one could have imagined before. People who bet on him were shocked and still worried, even though he was as strong as Sang Kun.

, but being seriously injured, can he withstand Sangkun's powerful punches and kicks?

Sangkun was also slightly stunned. He had never thought that Du Feng was injured so seriously. If it were anyone else, it would be difficult to even stand up, let alone dare to fight him on stage.

The host announced the start of the game, and the referee came on stage to signal that the competition officially began at this moment.

"You spare my life. I don't want to kill you out of love. Why do you come here if you are injured like this? If not, go down!" Sangkun stared into his eyes coldly and said silently.

Du Feng kicked the unsuspecting Sangkun to the ground and snorted: "It's already started, why are you hesitating? This is to remind you, if I am cruel, you can't even think about this kick again."
Chapter completed!
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