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Lei Zhennan, Cao Jianbin, Song Zhongxiong and his son came to the Shura Boxing Arena and entered a private room.

The first game tonight is about to begin. The code names of the two contestants are Fire Bull and Gray Wolf. They are of similar figures and have similar results, so the odds are 1:1.

The audience at the scene were betting enthusiastically, buying boxers they liked could win.

Cao Jianbin and Song Zhongxiong and his son were both interested in this bloody and exciting black market boxing match, and they also bet on more than 100,000 yuan each.

In the box next door, I couldn't hold on after doing fifty push-ups. I stopped sweating profusely and looked at Chen Ning, obviously waiting for Chen Ning to fulfill his promise and give her 500,000 yuan to spend.

Dong Tianbao asked Chen Ning: "Young Master, do you have to place bets in this game?"

Chen Ning said lightly: "If you don't place bets when watching the game, it's boring, let's go a little bit."

When Dong Tianbao heard this, he immediately took out a bank card and threw it to Tan Meili, asking her to swipe the card and place a bet of 10 million gray wolf to win.

Dong Tianbao is also a master, so it is naturally possible to see that the gray wolf is stronger.

Tan Meiling was worried that Chen Ning would bet on her tips, but she didn't expect that Chen Ning would bet a little bit, which would be ten million.

She was instantly excited. Mr. Chen in front of her was so generous. She should not be able to pay for 500,000 tips for fifty push-ups just now.

Soon, the competition officially began.

The two boxers fought for only two minutes, and the gray wolf kicked the fire bull in the head like lightning.

The fire bull was like a wild beast whose head was shot by a bullet. He could not even scream and fell to the ground.

The audience hundreds of meters at the scene exclaimed.

In the private room, Tan Meiling also looked at Chen Ning in shock.

Within two minutes of breaking, Chen Ning had already won 10 million.

After getting rid of ten percent of the taps, Chen Ning also made nine million.

Chen Ning calmly ordered Dong Tianbao: "Don't forget to tip this Manager Tan."

With Chen Ning's words, Tan Meiling's account actually had 500,000 more.

When Chen Ning asked her to sit on push-ups just now, she felt that Chen Ning was insulting her.

But at this moment, she couldn't help but want to say to Chen Ning: Young master, I can continue to do push-ups.

In the Shura boxing arena, anyone who wins too much money will be paid attention to in the boxing field.

Chen Ning's private room had just won 10 million, and someone came in to report to Lei Zhennan.

Lei Zhennan heard that someone won 10 million in one game on the scene, and he frowned slightly.

However, in front of Cao Jianbin and Song Zhongxiong and his son, he didn't say anything, but just told his subordinates to take it seriously and report any matters.

The second game is the Chinese monk Tianlong, who fights against the World Fist King Eight-Faced Buddha from Thailand.

The monk Tianlong is a famous boxer packaged, but the Eight-faced Buddha is a real world boxing champion.

No one on the scene was foolish, they bet and bought the Eight-faced Buddha to win.

In the box, Tan Meiling also stared at Chen Ning with a clever look and asked: "Mr. Chen, do you want to place a bet in this game?"

Chen Ning said lightly: "In this game, the odds of the Eight-faced Buddha are a bit low, 1:0.5, so buy a little more and buy 200 million."

Tan Meiling's eyes opened wide in an instant, her mouth grew wide, and she couldn't speak.

Betting 200 million is the first time she has seen such a bold person like Chen Ning after working in the Shura Boxing field for so long.

Dong Tianbao couldn't help but whisper to Chen Ning: "Young Master, it doesn't matter if the bets here are small. If the bets are big, they will play dirty tricks."

After all, Dong Tianbao is a person from the underground circle and naturally knows the black market boxing competition very well.

Both participating boxers were invited by the boxing arena. In fact, whoever boxer wants to lose, whoever boxer will lose.

Chen Ning bets 200 million to buy the Eight-faced Buddha to win, and the boxing field must have secretly ordered the Eight-faced Buddha to lose the game.

Chen Ning smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, I said that the Eight-faced Buddha won, and he must win."

Dong Tianbao was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.
Chapter completed!