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He bets for 200 million yuan, and Dong Tianbao's card limit was insufficient, so Chen Ning took out a Yuntong black card and asked Tan Meiling to bet.

Tan Meili was shocked again. Yuntong black card is universally available, with limited quotas and said it is unlimited.

People who can have Yuntong black card have no simple identities.

Someone bets 200 million!

The news soon reached Lei Zhennan, the owner of the Shura Boxing Arena. After listening to his subordinates' reports, Lei Zhennan said in a lost voice: "What? Someone in the box next door bets 200 million, and buy the Eight-faced Buddha to win?"

His subordinates said respectfully: "Yes!"

Cao Jianbin and Song Zhongxiong and his son were also shocked.

There are many people who gamble in the black market boxing competition, but this is the first time they have seen such a huge sum of money.

Lei Zhennan asked in surprise: "What is the identity of the guest in the box next door?"

The subordinate said: "I have found out that the two people in the box next door are Dong Tianbao, the underground overlord of Dongcheng, and the other is Chen Ning."

Chen Ning!

Lei Zhennan, Cao Jianbin, Song Zhongxiong and his son looked at each other.

Lei Zhennan quickly came back from his shock and sneered: "I said who made such a big bet? It turned out that it was Chen Ning and Dong Tianbao. These two people were here to smash my place."

The subordinate asked carefully: "Brother Hu, what should we do now? Do we want to take the 200 million they bet?"

Lei Zhennan grinned and said, "They are here to send me money, why don't you accept it?"

"You go to the backstage and instruct the Eight-faced Buddha that he must lose in this game. I will give him double the appearance fee and another million in hard work."

His subordinates said loudly: "Yes, Brother Hu."

Lei Zhennan sent people to the backstage and ordered the Eight-faced Buddha to lose this game. In the box next door, Chen Ning was silently sent a message to Dian Chu on his mobile phone, saying that he wanted the Eight-faced Buddha to win the game.

The Eight-faced Buddha had just agreed to Lei Zhennan to play a counterfeit match, and then he was ready to go on stage to compete.

But when he was about to come out of the background, his cell phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be a call from his mentor.

He quickly answered the phone and listened to the teacher's words. Although he was surprised, he still said, "Yes, Master, I know what to do."

Soon, the two boxers, Tianlong and Eight-faced Buddha, officially stepped onto the ring, and cheered like thunder on the spot.

At this time, Lei Zhennan dialed Chen Ning's mobile phone number, and he sneered at Chen Ning: "Boy, how dare you come to my territory with Dong Tianbao. I will win for you for 200 million, hahaha."

Chen Ning said lightly: "You will lose tonight without anything."

After saying that, Chen Ning hung up the phone directly, too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party.

Lei Zhennan was angry at Chen Ning's attitude, and he cursed in anger: "I don't know how to live or die."

The competition began soon, and the Tianlong and the Eight-faced Buddha on the ring immediately started a fierce battle.

Lei Zhennan looked at the ring, his fists were like shells, his legs were like whips, and his extremely fast and extremely fast Eight-faced Buddha. He frowned slightly and muttered, "Didn't it mean that the Eight-faced Buddha played a counterfeit game? Why did he play so bravely?"

Song Zhongxiong next to him guessed: "Maybe the Eight-faced Buddha wants the game to look more realistic?"

Lei Zhennan nodded: "It is possible..."

Before his words could be finished, the Eight-faced Buddha had already banged three times, forcing the defense of Tianlong, and then kicked the sky dragon with lightning and swept Tianlong's head.

Bang!

Tianlong's head was like a watermelon kicked, blood splattered, and his whole body fell to the ground like a tree that was cut down.

Lei Zhennan felt like he was bolt from the blue and exclaimed: "What!"

In the box next door, Dong Tianbao looked at Chen Ning admiringly: "Young Master, it's true that's the same as you said. Whoever you want to win must win, and the Eight-faced Buddha won."

Chen Ning smiled slightly, not saying anything.

Spend 200 million yuan, breaking for a few minutes, winning 100 million yuan!

Tan Meiling's face was flushed and her eyes were excited. Her heart was pounding and her eyes were staring at Chen Ning.

She wanted to rush up and say to Chen Ning: Mr. Chen, I can not only do push-ups, but also do one-handed push-ups. Do you want to watch it?
Chapter completed!