"Mayweather...boxing champion Mayweather..." Zhao Hua couldn't help but exclaim. The boy's mouth opened for a moment, as if he saw a god.

Zhang Yu could understand his words, so Zhang Yu immediately looked at the man who came in carefully.

Some people say that the fight mainly depends on skills. Whether you dare to do something to death or not is not particularly important. But this is just the saying of a thin person. People with small physiques will naturally have the record of defeating large physiques. But if you fight hand in hand, weapons are not allowed, such as boxing, and a big physique, you will definitely have an advantage. Maybe if you hit someone with one punch, it is like a mosquito bite, and someone will punch you, it will probably be like being kicked by an elephant.

Before, Zhang Yu thought that Allardyce and Brighton had good physiques. Now, seeing Mayweather, Zhang Yu realized that the physiques of these two were far inferior to those of them.

Just now, Zhang Yu felt that Allardes might not be able to get a gold belt with a god's talisman. At this moment, he was even more sure of this. Even if there is a god's talisman, Allardes might not be able to do it than Mayweather. After all, Mayweather's body is basically equivalent to a god's talisman.

Of course, he couldn't block the bullet, but it should be fine to block Allardy's fist.

As Zhang Yu was thinking about, the gambling hall was in an uproar.

"Mayweather!" "Mayweather is here!" "Mayweather is here too!"...

People who come here have some identities, but when they see Mayweather, they seem to have a bit of the meaning of ordinary people seeing big-name stars.

Many people stood up and met Mayweather one after another.

Ashley Cole and others at the cashier also left Allardyce and hurriedly influenced Mayweather.

"Mr. Mayweather! You are here!" Ashley Cole took the lead in front of Mayweather and greeted him with a smile on his face. This look was completely different from when facing Allardyce.

Mayweather nodded and said lightly: "Cole..."

He only said two words, and seemed to take Ashley Cole, who came forward to say hello, seriously.

Facing everyone who came over to say hello, Mayweather only showed a calm smile on his face, which was very helpful.

Boxing champion!

The boxing champion recognized by this era has arrogance.

Perhaps, there are many rich people in the world, but there is only one boxing champion.

"Boxing champion, someone just said that he would defeat you in the ring." At this time, a person next to Ashley Cole spoke.

Ashley Cole immediately followed and said, "Yes, someone said just now that he wanted to defeat you, and he was planning to bet on his own gold belt."

Their words immediately aroused the interest of everyone around them, and some people said, "Who is it?" "Who is confident?" "You want to defeat the boxing champion?" "Even Pacquiao is not sure."...

Mayweather seemed to be interested, looked at Ashley Cole, and said, "Who said he wanted to defeat me and win the gold belt?"

"It's Allardyce...the man is there..." Ashley Cole said, pointing his hand to the cashier.

Everyone looked towards the cashier, and Allardyce, Brighton, and Zhang Yu's disciples were standing there. Seeing everyone suddenly looking over, Allardyce and other foreigners felt a little nervous.

Because of the voices of everyone just now, Allardyce and Brighton could understand.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd was walking towards them, at least three times their number. When they were approaching, they dispersed left and right, and Allardyce and others clearly saw Mayweather.

Mayweather walked forward two steps, his face full of pride, "Alledes, I heard you are going to challenge my gold belt?"

As the words were finished, the eyes of everyone around him fell on Allardyce, waiting for Allardyce's answer.

Especially Ashley Cole, his face was even more proud.

Faced with Mayweather's stare, Allardyce was a little nervous. The question of challenging the gold belt was what his wife just said, but he had never said it.

But at this point, even if Allardes knows that it is not possible, he cannot lose face. For men, face is the most important thing. Allardes is still an arrogant boxer. He would rather be beaten to death than be scared to death.

Allardes raised his head and said toughly: "That's right!"

"Hahahaha..." "Hahahaha..." "I heard it right..." "Alledes actually really wants to challenge Mayweather's gold belt..." "Can he survive a round..."...

Everyone laughed loudly at Allardys' words, as if they heard the ridiculous joke in the world.

"Your courage is really admirable. Over the years, those who want to challenge my gold belt have fallen under my fist without exception. But to be honest, Allardyce, your strength is really not enough. When you get to the ring, you should have lasted less than three rounds." Mayweather said contemptuously.

"It's probably only one round." "I think so." "Basically, one round will be kosted."...Ashley Cole's friends all laughed again.

Especially Ashley Cole, who deliberately looked around and followed Zhang Yu and Cheryl walking towards him, was about to come to Allardyce.

Just as Mayweather and others came to Allardyce, Cheryl was a little nervous and quickly asked Zhang Yu to come back and have a look.

Ashley Cole looked at Cheryl and said with a smile: "Cheryl, aren't you going to buy Allardyce to win the gold belt? Hurry up and bet, you will lose 500 yuan per 1. Since you are so sure, you won't be able to get one million. When Allardyce takes the gold belt, you will have 500 million pounds."

"Yes, hurry up and place bet." "Let's see how much you can make, you are so sure." "But don't place too little."...

The people who made fun of each other were all people with good relationships with Ashley Cole. Those who looked around didn't say anything, just found it interesting. After all, those who could get here also had some identities.

Cheryl had no idea what was going on in her heart. The other party was aggressive, so she could only look at Zhang Yu.

Not only her, Allardes also subconsciously looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Master...you see..."

It would be fine if he didn't say this, but the words "Master" were expressed even more astonished to the people here.

"Master!" "Aldes called this oriental boy Master?" "Did I hear it wrong?" "How did Aldes make such a young oriental man called a master." "Oh my god." "We English people's faces were simply thrown away by Aldes."...
Chapter completed!