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Chapter 96 High Gamble

Dong Zhongshan didn't know that every attack that seemed to be only a slight difference was actually a thousand miles away. His every move and move changes were accurately understood by Zhang Xiaozu. Therefore, Zhang Xiaozu's dodging seemed to be embarrassing and dangerous, but in fact he was calm and safe.

It was not that Zhang Xiaozhu was arrogant and intentionally playing with Dong Zhongshan, but that he had been immersed in the momentum attack and wanted to defeat Dong Zhongshan like defeating Luo Shisan. However, the result disappointed him. Although Dong Zhongshan's momentum was not as fierce as him and was not as fierce as his white giant ape, his momentum could not break Dong Zhongshan's momentum defense.

Zhang Xiaozu thought about it and felt that this should be the case. Otherwise, if the aura is stronger, it can crush the opponent. Then, why do you practice martial arts? You can find ways to increase your momentum.

In fact, he didn't know that cultivators who had not realized the micro-level realm could not feel, control and use momentum like him. Even cultivators who had reached the sea realm, such as Su Mou, only had a preliminary grasp of the use of momentum, which was far less free than he was now.

After the donkey-faced old man noticed that he was in a state of slight mood, he led him to open the door. With the ability to enter the micro state, he quickly discovered the mystery hidden inside the door.

Therefore, in terms of momentum attack, he was unique, far superior to Luo Shisan and Dong Zhongshan, but as he realized in actual combat at this time, although momentum attacks are useful, if it is not crushing, it will be difficult to cause substantial damage to the opponent.

However, although his aura attack did not cause damage to Dong Zhongshan, it also caused considerable mental pressure to Dong Zhongshan, which slowed down to a certain extent and weakened his attack speed and power.

However, Zhang Xiaozu used his momentum to kill Luo Shisan, which made Dong Zhongshan mentally prepare. He knew that Zhang Xiaozu's momentum was strong, so he didn't care at all when he felt the aura oppression from Zhang Xiaozu.

He had full confidence in his strength, and Zhang Xiaozu's "missing dodge" also deceived him. He just felt that as long as he was faster, more fierce, and more tricky in the attack angle, he could end Zhang Xiaozu's life.

Bang!

Zhang Xiaozu's fist hit Dong Zhongshan's face, and only half of the remaining nose bridge collapsed and his teeth collapsed.

The huge impact force made him leave his feet off the ground, lean back, fly backwards, and fall directly off the ring.

He did not have the cultivation level of the sea realm, so he did not have the power of true energy to protect his body. He could not bear the power of Zhang Xiaoxu's punch, and fell to the ground and vomited blood and fainted.

At the last moment when he fainted, he didn't understand why Zhang Xiaozu's punch came so fast that he didn't give him any reaction time. So he even had an illusion, as if Zhang Xiaozu's fist had already been activated, and it was his face that he took the initiative to meet it, which made Zhang Xiaozu's fist feel so fast that he could not dodge.

He thought this was an illusion, but in fact it was not. This punch was a counterattack made by Zhang Xiaozu after he understood his attack methods.

The boxing ring is quiet again.

Many people want to scold Dong Zhongshan for playing games because they have the same illusion as Dong Zhongshan. It was Dong Zhongshan who took the initiative to put his face under Zhang Xiaozu's fist, or Dong Zhongshan deliberately did not avoid Zhang Xiaozu's fist. Otherwise, he, who had clearly always had the upper hand, would have suddenly lost.

These people didn't understand and wanted to scold Dong Zhongshan for a fake match. But when Zhang Xiaozhu had a game against Luo Shisan, he was slapped in the face because he made a rash decision, so he swallowed the words back to the mouth and threw inquiring eyes at the masters beside him.

But they were surprised to find that the masters around them were also confused, and obviously, the masters didn't understand.

"Damn it, it's obviously a fake game!"

"Yes, fake match!"

"Damn it, I'll cheat my money when fighting fake games!"

"Refund the money!"

Finally, someone started to swear because they bought Dong Zhongshansheng. They lost money and no one explained to them what was going on. They soon became angry and embarrassed.

"Little brother!"

"Zhang Xiaozhu, your name will be loud in the boxing ring after tonight!"

"Zhang Xiaozu, I love you!"

Some people who bought Zhang Xiaozhu will naturally smile and speak without hesitation, giving Zhang Xiaozhu sincere praise.

After the fat man sitting next to Zhou Jianlai woke up from surprise, his nose was sore, his lips were trembling, and tears burst out from his eyes. He just felt that happiness was coming too suddenly.

"Yeah"

Suddenly, he rose from his seat, hugged Zhou Jianlai's head, pouted his plump lips and kissed Zhou Jianlai's dirt-filled face, wiped Zhou Jianlai's face with tears.

"Dry!"

Zhou Jianlai roared, kicked the fat man four times, and wiped away the snot and tears from his face disgustingly.

"Haha, hahaha" The fat man didn't mind at all. He laughed and got up, patted his butt, kept leaning towards Zhou Jian, and said, "Little brother, you are the nobleman of my Wang Youfu, I am mine, and my life-saving benefactor of my whole family. I hope my benefactor will tell you the name of the surname and name. After returning home, I will worship the benefactor three sticks of incense a day, and kneel down every day."

"Get out! Hunting incense and kneeling down and cursing me to die!" Zhou Jianlai cursed angrily, "Let's go, get the money."

"Haha, go, get the money." Fatty Wang smiled.

He bet fifty taels, one compensation of ten, which means he increased ten times, five hundred taels. This time, not only did he win back the previous losers, but he also added three hundred taels, which made him so beautiful that he was snot bubbled.

In the private room on the second floor, the young master surnamed Zhu looked at the young master surnamed Wei with a smile and asked teasingly: "Mr. Wei San, how does it feel like it is to waste 10,000 taels of silver? Do you feel so floating that you almost fainted?"

The young master surnamed Wei had a blue face, and he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. But in front of the young master surnamed Zhu, even if he knocked his teeth off, he had to swallow it with a bloody smile, and he could not lose face if he lost anything.

In fact, he felt very distressed. Like the young master surnamed Zhu, his family had already limited his expenses, only 500 taels per month, so 10,000 taels was already a damaging problem for him, almost all his savings.

"Young Master, you are the best in the world."

"I took all the money to Zhang Xiaozhu, and won more than 1,000 taels!" The maid looked at her son with admiration, and then looked at the young master Wei with a provocative look. Although she dared not say anything beyond her words, her proud little eyes were clearly stated: Xiaoya, you are far worse than my young master.

"Zhu Zixia, do you dare to bet a game?" The young man surnamed Wei gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth. Bloodshots had already climbed up his eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead and neck also emerged. Obviously, he was on the verge of a rampage.

The young master surnamed Zhu glanced at the young master surnamed Wei and said, "How to bet? What are you bet?"

"Whoever loses in the next game wins? Bet 100,000 taels. Do you dare?" The young master surnamed Wei looked crazy, like a gambler who had lost his mind.

The young master surnamed Zhu fell on the young master surnamed Wei and teased: "If you dare, you dare, I just don't know if you can still get 100,000 taels of money? I don't want the IOU."

"It's a coincidence. I don't like IOUs either." The young master surnamed Wei sneered and asked, "Are you not gamble?"

"Gambling!" said the young master surnamed Zhu.

"Let you choose first." said the young master surnamed Wei.

The young master surnamed Zhu was not polite to him. His eyes turned to the boxing ring, his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaozu, and he said, "I also bet that Zhang Xiaozu won."

"Ha, it seems that Mr. Zhu is full of confidence in this guy. It's not a boxer you have trained secretly, right?" The young master surnamed Wei's eyes suddenly became cold. This was a sentence he had no intention, but as soon as he said that he suddenly realized that this was very likely true.

If Zhang Xiaozu was not a boxer cultivated by Zhu Ziqing, how could Zhu Ziqing dare to put a big bet of 5,000 taels on this thin country boy?

He suddenly realized that Zhu Ziqiong brought his boxer to the boxing ring to make money without saying a word. Damn it, this had nothing to do with him, but he was not lucky. Today, he came to the boxing ring to gamble, and it happened to hit Zhu Ziqiong's knife edge.

But thinking that Zhu Ziqing knew that Zhang Xiaozhu was better than Dong Zhongshan, and he watched him betting 10,000 taels on Dong Zhongshan, he didn't say a word to remind him. It would be fine if he didn't remind him, but he had to wait to see his embarrassment of losing money. Taking the opportunity to humiliate him is really sinister.

The younger brother surnamed Wei became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He stared at Zhu Ziqing like a murderous look, clenched his right fist, and hit his right chest three times, saying word by word: "Getting about family honor!"

This is a simple oath ceremony. Its original intention is to hit the family badge worn on the right chest, and to take oaths with family honor or make guarantees. Therefore, although the oath ceremony is simple, it is serious and solemn. Once it is done, even the second generation ancestor who is not stingy will not dare to violate it.

"Gambling on family honor!" Zhu Ziqing was not afraid, but his eyes were burning and his face was excited.

He likes such big bets.

"Wait and cry!" The young master surnamed Wei said something, turned around and left with a sinister smile.

"Young master, he wants to play with the secret!" the waitress shouted angrily.

"It's okay." Zhu Ziqing sorted out her clothes and walked towards the door, saying, "Let's go and visit Wang Shengnan."
Chapter completed!
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