Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

On the stage, two boxers, black and red, are doing the final fight.

Murong Yan'er was a little curious, and leaned to Chen Mo's ear. The little girl exhaled like a blue girl, with a little girl's unique fragrance, and asked in a low voice: "Chen Mo, who do you think will win?"

Chen Mo glanced at the ring, did not speak, just inadvertently looked at Qi Mingshan's eyes, with a trace of joking.

Murong Yan'er understood her heart, curled her mouth slyly, and looked at Qi Mingshan's beautiful eyes, revealing a smirking smile.

Out of the corner of Qi Yueru's eyes, she saw the weird behavior of Chen Mo and Murong Yan'er. She couldn't understand the dumb riddle that Chen Mo and Murong Yan'er played, but thought that her brother might lose this time.

A few minutes later, the black boxer hit the red side with a punch, and the red boxer fell to the ground.

The audience who bought the red team to win the red team suddenly shouted loudly for the red team boxer: "Get up, get up!"

The referee ran over and squatted beside the red boxer and began to shout loudly: "One, two, three..."

The audience shouted harder, but Wang Shaoyu, who bought the red Fangsheng, had a flat face and no rush. Perhaps this 100,000 yuan bet was a drop in the bucket for him.

Qi Mingshan looked at Wang Shaoyu proudly, and said triumphantly: "Wang Shao, sorry, I'm afraid I will beat you again in this round!"

Wang Shaoyu sneered: "That's not necessarily true. Isn't it the end?"

It may be the shouts of the audience that gave the red boxer courage. When the referee counted to seven, the red boxer struggled to stand up.

Immediately, it provoked a burst of earth-shattering cheers from the audience below who placed their bets on him.

Qi Mingshan cursed secretly in his heart, but he had no choice but to continue watching the game.

Although the red boxer stood up, but after another minute, he was knocked down by the black boxer and finally lost.

"Haha, good!" Qi Mingshan was overjoyed.

"Wang Shao, it seems that you, Master Huang, are nothing more than that! Haha...Thank you for your 100,000 yuan, take it!" Qi Mingshan looked at Wang Shaoyu and said proudly.

Wang Shaoyu snorted coldly: "Victory or defeat is a common matter for soldiers, only one hundred thousand. In a nutshell, Wang Shaoyu can afford to lose!"

The two did not sign any written gambling agreement, but 100,000 yuan is a huge sum of money for ordinary people, but it is in the hands of Qi Mingshan and Wang Shaoyu, which is estimated to be one night's pocket money.

Wang Shaoyu happily transferred one hundred thousand yuan to Qi Mingshan.

Qi Mingshan proudly shook his phone at Wang Shaoyu: "Wang Shao, no thanks!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Chen Mo like a demonstration, and said pretentiously: "How about Chen Mo, 100,000 yuan is so easy, dare you to play two with me? If you don't have a bet, I can lend it to you! "

Qi Mingshan's understanding of Chen Mo was limited to two years ago. In his eyes, Chen Mo had always been a transfer student and a hillbilly from that small county. To Chen Mo, 100,000 yuan was a huge sum of money.

Chen Mo ignored him, just smiled faintly, and said to Murong Yan'er: "You play by yourself, I'll go sit there."

"Okay." Murong Yan'er looked at the chair not far away and nodded in agreement.

Seeing Chen Mo even directly ignoring himself, Qi Mingshan felt even more angry: "Trash, still pretending, when I win two hands with Yan'er, I don't believe that a hillbilly like you is not greedy!"

The ring has been cleaned by the cleaning staff, and the next game is about to start.

Wang Shaoyu shouted: "Sao Qi, do we dare to bet a little bit bigger, dare you?"

Qi Mingshan was still a little afraid of the Master Huang, but he just won a game. He thought that Master Huang might be a liar. Wang Shaoyu was stupid with a lot of money. He was deceived and thought he had picked up the treasure.

This time I won him a fortune!

"How big do you want to bet? This young master will all be accompanied!" Qi Mingshan looked like he was wealthy, and after speaking, he glanced at Murong Yan'er proudly.

"Miss Yan'er, why don't you follow me to earn some pocket money?"

Murong Yan'er smiled and said, "I will bet, but I won't follow you. Your good luck has already been used. This time I will bet by myself!"

Qi Mingshan laughed and said: "Miss Yan'er, you are wrong. Boxing is not a matter of luck, it depends on eyesight and brain!"

"Betting with me, I guarantee you can win, if you lose, it's all mine!" Qi Mingshan is always generous in front of beautiful women.

Qi Yueru frowned slightly, she felt that her brother was a little floating.

Wang Shaoyu urged on the side: "Qi Shao, you still gamble or not, I can go if you don't bet, Master Huang said that he is in bad condition today and wants to rest!"

bad mood? This kind of bad excuse can be used, this is not what a liar is!

"Gamble, of course, let's say, how big do you want to bet?" Qi Mingshan felt that this was an opportunity to slaughter Wang Shaoyu ruthlessly.

"I have five million here, how about one hand?" Wang Shaoyu took out a card and said.

"Five million!" Qi Mingshan frowned and hesitated. Although he can get five million, he has already suffered a lot. If he loses, he will save money this year. And his father will clean him up if he knows it.

"What? Shao Qi wouldn't be persuaded, right?" Wang Shaoyu sneered sarcastically.

Qi Mingshan blushed and roared: "Counsel? This word has never appeared in my Qi Mingshan dictionary!"

"Five million, bet!"

Wang Shaoyu exclaimed excitedly: "Okay, happy, go, make a bet!"

Qi Yueru was still wondering, what did Chen Mo and Murong Yan'er just say, why would the brother win? He felt that something was wrong with it.

"Brother, five million is not a small amount, don't be foolish!" Qi Yueru persuaded vigilantly.

Wang Shaoyu said with a smile: "It turns out that five million is so much for Qi Shao, so let's not bet. If Qi Shao loses, he won't be beaten to death by his father when he goes home!"

Some of the wealthy sons and buddies who watched the excitement around, watched Qi Mingshan sneer.

Qi Mingshan suddenly felt very shameless, stared at Qi Yueru, and scolded: "What do girls know at home, let's play!"

"Wang Shao, it's only five million, I Qi Mingshan will bet!"

The two made a gambling agreement, and then began to choose their respective fighters.

One million or more is a big customer here. They can choose their own fighters to play. Others can follow the bets, but they don't have the right to choose fighters.

Wang Shaoyu pretended to be generous and said: "Shao Qi, let you pick first!"

Qi Mingshan is not polite, there are many advantages to picking the boxer first.

Qi Mingshan turned around the boxers, and finally selected a black man with a height of 1.9 meters and full body muscles.

This black boxer has won three consecutive victories and is one of the most popular among these boxers.

"Shao Wang, it's your turn!" Qi Mingshan looked like he was holding the winning ticket. He had already seen it just now. There was almost no boxer at the same level as this black man. In this match, he had 80% of the results. Chances are winning.

However, Wang Shaoyu chose a thin and small Chinese man among more than a dozen boxers. He was a newcomer and had no record. Standing with the black man Qi Mingshan picked, he was really weak.