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"Our players in the striking are on stage, which is a cliché, but there are still rules. I will tell you the rules of the striking again today."

"In principle, winning more than a hundred games in a row will lead to success, but this number is not necessarily accurate.

We only take the challenge of force as the bottom line. The Dragon King is the champion. Which force loses to him? In terms of speaking, the Dragon King has the initiative."

"If he loses, he will think that he failed to play the game. The lost forces can choose how to do it themselves.

But if he wins, everyone present will be notaries.”

"Considering fairness, the Dragon King only plays once a day."

Yang Hao has been guarding Dongxing Boxing Stadium for a day or two, and what he said is quite convincing.

In addition, behind the Dragon King is Chen Tao as the guarantor, the big guys nodded in agreement at this moment.

Of course, most people don’t believe that the Dragon King can successfully defend the battle.

Today I just thought it was a formality.

Yang Hao said something else to thank everyone for supporting him, and then he walked off the arena.

"I'll be the first to challenge you."

Just as everyone in the arena was talking, guessing who would be the first to fight against the Dragon King.

But there was a monk wearing a green robe who stepped onto the stage.

"Oh Huo, isn't this the master who solved Qian Hong's defeat in one move?"

"Some people have seen it now. This monk is a master. He won two games in a row just now."

The gamblers in the audience immediately became excited, and they felt that their chance to turn the tables came.

Many people began to figure out that they planned to bet on the monks to win.

"You just played two games in a row. The first game is nothing. The second game consumed most of your energy. Let's go and have a rest and fight tomorrow."

Although this monk was not a match for Chu Tianjiao even in his heyday.

But when the monk only had half of his energy left, he would be a little unfair to win in the eyes of others.

"I heard that three consecutive games will double the prize money, and I urgently need some money."

The monk paused, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing an evil smile.

"The little monk asked himself if he didn't want to be talented, but he still had no problems winning against you."

As soon as he said this, everyone under the ring burst into laughter.

Monks speak implicitly, and even insult others, they do not speak up any dirty words.

"It's so interesting. This monk is clearly saying that the Dragon King is a chubby chicken."

"It's normal for people to say that if they have this ability."

"Indeed, I was sneaky with a mask, and the situation was quite big.

I'm afraid that it's like Qian Hongyi, he's an incompetent guy."

"Hehe, brothers, you guys discuss first, I'll bet on the monks and win."

The talk of talk quickly ignited the atmosphere of the entire venue.

With the excitement of many guests, the monk also got on the ring as he wished.

This scene made Chu Tianjiao speechless.

However, when he looked at the monk, he looked very enjoyable and sighed silently in his heart.

He didn't say anything, and he just finished the fight.

"I am ready."

Chu Tianjiao turned his head and looked at Yang Hao outside the fence and said softly.

"Okay, then I'll call the referee to come up."

Yang Hao nodded excitedly and responded.

But then a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Dragon King, I'll buy you and you lose."

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