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Chapter 266: Ginger is still old and spicy

In the backstage of Dongxing, Wuhua and the big bosses from the East China Sea gathered together, but when they were sure that Xu Que's expression was correct, their eyes were almost shocked.

With one person's strength, he can only pick masters from nine directions. Unless Chen Qiye is really the reincarnation of the God of War, how could he do it?

Now the quality of the boxers on the Dongxing are more than twice as high as before. They think it is difficult for Chen Qiye to set the previous record, let alone win nine consecutive games in one night.

This is simply a fantasy.

"Mr. Chen, do you want to play with a big shot?" Chen Dongting said in a lost voice.

"Maybe only Mr. Chen knew about this," said Xi Feihong.

Zhao Long, Bai Yunfei and Chen Biao looked at each other for a few times, and they were so confused that they were in a daze for a long time.

At this time, the Beimen Elderly Association had reached an agreement and agreed to inject funds into the Dongxing Arena to fill the deficit during this period, and even the contract was drafted on the spot.

Bai Yunfei knew that this contract had a price, but when he took it, he was completely stunned.

"Mr. Xu, what does this contract mean?" Bai Yunfei pointed at the contract with a confused look on his face and said.

Xu Que smiled faintly and said, "I signed it, the money is yours."

The big bosses were curious. When they looked at the contract, they were as stupid as Bai Yunfei, because the contract was extremely simple and there was only one sentence.

The Beimen Elderly Association is willing to inject funds unconditionally in exchange for the package of the 9th consecutive game of Chen Qiye. It is equivalent to saying that the market funds for that day, regardless of the winning or loss, have nothing to do with Bai Yunfei. This is also the biggest profit point in the Dongxing arena on weekdays.

Bai Yunfei was in the banker and the audience chose boxers to bet. Since the Beimen Dan wanted to take control of the game, this also shows that the Beimen Elders would be very optimistic about the attention of that game. They took the initiative in their own hands.

If North Gate is optimistic about Chen Qiye’s victory, it means they must have mastered secrets that others don’t know.

If North Gate is optimistic that he will lose, it means that they are ready to make a fortune and take a gamble with Chen Qiye.

The old men in the North Gate Elderly Association were all old foxes. They looked confident and clearly had a result. They immediately made Bai Yunfei, Chen Biao, Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong, and people were in panic.

However, Zhao Long had blind confidence in Chen Qiye.

Bai Yunfei hurriedly looked at Xu Que and said, "Old Xu, do you mean to be optimistic about Mr. Chen losing or winning?"

If North Gate doesn't like Chen Qiye to win, he has to arrange his way back as soon as possible.

Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong also hurriedly looked at Bei Xuque, waiting for the wise man to announce the answer.

Xu Que still smiled faintly: "Brother Bai, it's not too late to sign it."

Everyone felt apprehensive when he smiled, because they were the big guys who publicly surrendered to Chen Qiye.

After all, Chen Qiye’s chance of winning is very low now. If even Xu Que and other old foxes are not optimistic about Chen Qiye, they will also want to find another way out.

"Okay, I'll sign!" Bai Yunfei signed quickly, pressed his handprint and asked, "Old Xu, you can announce the answer now."

Xu Que laughed and said, "Our North Gate Elders will collectively hope that Mr. Chen will win."

boom!

Xu Que's words were like throwing a bomb over the Dongxing Slaughterhouse for a moment!

Challenging the masters of nine directions in a row is simply an impossible myth!

The North Gate Elderly Association actually agreed that Chen Qiye could win?

why is that?

Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong were swaying very low, and immediately stood up and folded their fists, saying, "I hope Mr. Xu will solve his doubts!"

"I hope Mr. Xu will solve his doubts!" ​​Bai Yunfei and Chen Biao also clasped their fists and said.

Zhao Long looked at Xu Que’s old foxes, looking like he was holding a wise bead, and he was extremely curious.

"Mr. Xu, no matter what others think, Qiye has great kindness to me, and I will not betray him." Zhao Long said with a heavy emphasis.

As soon as these words were said, Bai Yunfei and the other four immediately blushed like monkeys' butts, because they were indeed ulterior motives, but they had never thought about betraying Chen Qiye, but they just wanted to prepare more

It's just a way out, but this is still fundamentally different from the Shen Group's old Qian and others betrayed Chen Qiye and surrendered to Shen Mingchao.

"Do you know what background is the master around Ye Nantian of the South Gate?" Xu Que said.

Chen Dongting hurriedly said, "I have heard of that person named Tao Xiaochun, who is a master invited by Ye Nantian from overseas."

"What else?" Xu Que smiled faintly.

"It seems that the man has also punched the black fist, but it still needs to be answered by Mr. Xu's answer in detail." Xi Feihong said withdrew.

"Hahaha, let me tell you the truth. Tao Xiaochun became famous in the North American underground boxing world. He once set a record of seven consecutive victories overnight." Xu Que laughed loudly.

Seven consecutive victories and nine consecutive victories are only two games away, but even Tao Xiaochun dies at the hands of Chen Qiye. Is it difficult to win these two games?

The answer is about to come out!

"As soon as the news of Shen Shin's nine-serial competition came out, you guess how everyone would buy it, it must be that Shen Shin lost."

"Hahaha, Bai Yunfei, you are still too young. This little scene scares you."

"I only have a few hundred million yuan in exchange for a huge profit. Brother Bai, thank you for your kindness."

Several old men from the North Gate Association laughed out loud. What was even more exaggerated was that the vice president behind Xu Que even laughed out loud, and directly sprayed Bai Yunfei's saliva on his face.

Bai Yunfei was stunned at first, and then his face turned from white to red, and then from red to black, and even black could drip out of water.

"Cao, I'm losing a lot in this game!" Bai Yunfei cursed out loud in anger, but the contract was written clearly in black and white paper, and it was useless for him to regret it now.

Seeing Bai Yunfei's defeated look, the atmosphere in Dongxing's backstage also became relaxed. At least Zhao Long saw the hope of Chen Qiye's victory.

At this time, the previous game had already begun. Chen Qiye watched a game. Indeed, the quality of the boxers was more than twice as high as before, and the traffic volume increased sharply. All the rich people from all over the place came here to find excitement.

Zhao Long quickly came out of the backstage to find Chen Qiye. When they were two of them, the news about the re-appearance of the East China Sea God of War was released. Through Xu Que, Bai Yunfei's mouth spread instantly, and the East China Sea suddenly surged undercurrents.

Late at night, the Huang Family Villa in Mingjia Garden, experienced Zhang Xiaolu's incident during the day, and Huang Yanjun was worried.

"Grandpa, did Chen Qiye notice anything?" Huang Yanjun looked at Huang Tianxiong nervously and comforted him.

Huang Tianxiong was stunned and said, "If you like someone, shouldn't you let him know? Isn't it better for Chen Qiye to know?"

Huang Yanjun said with a sharp teeth, "Grandpa, which end do you want? Chen Qiye and Lin Chuxue have a good relationship. If Chen Qiye knows that I like him, he will definitely be thousands of miles away from me. How can I have a chance to get close to him in the future?"

Huang Tianxiong was in a dilemma. Huang Yanjun could not afford to offend Chen Qiye even more. At this moment, his cell phone rang.

Huang Yanjun glanced at her phone and saw that it was the number of Huang Haicheng. She knew it was so late. The eldest brother must have something important to discuss with Huang Tianxiong. She was not the kind of unreasonable person, so she had to go back to vent with the doll.

After Huang Yanjun left, Huang Tianxiong answered the phone. He frowned slightly at first, then grinned.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Huang Tianxiong hung up the phone, immediately dialed another phone number and called Bai Yunfei.

"Brother Bai, I heard that Mr. War God is going to re-stage?" Huang Tianxiong said politely.

Bai Yunfei was not surprised. The news was circulated by them, and it was normal for Huang Tianxiong to receive the news.

"Old Huang, yes, then do you want to?" Bai Yunfei said.

Huang Tianxiong asked with shortness of breath: "Can you accept the bet now?"

Bai Yunfei was stunned for a moment. Although it was still half a month before the end of the month, the rules of their industry were acceptable to bet in advance. Although the match had been outsourced to Beimen, he had no reason to refuse when the phone called him.

"Yes, I don't know, Mr. Huang, you are optimistic about that..."

"I will buy the East China Sea War God to win, one billion." After saying that, Huang Tianxiong hung up the phone.

Listening to the blind tone on the other end of the phone, Bai Yunfei didn't react for a long time. When he reacted, he suddenly felt that his heart was so painful that it was shattering.
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