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The One & Only

Chapter: 38

Lei Zhennan, Cao Jianbin, Song Zhongxiong and his son came to the Shura boxing arena and also entered a box.
The first game tonight is about to begin. The two players who participated are codenamed Fire Bull and Gray Wolf. They are similar in body and have similar records. Therefore, the odds are 1:1.
The audience enthusiastically placed their bets, and bought their favorite boxer to win.
Cao Jianbin, Song Zhongxiong and his son were both very interested in this bloody and thrilling black market boxing match, and each bet more than one hundred thousand.
In the next box, after doing fifty push-ups, he couldn’t keep going. He stopped sweating and looked at Chen Ning eagerly, obviously waiting for Chen Ning to fulfill her promise and give her half a million in consumption.
Dong Tianbao asked Chen Ning: “Master, do you want to place a bet on this game?”
Chen Ning said lightly: “If you don’t bet on the game, it’s meaningless. Let’s make a point.”
Upon hearing this, Dong Tianbao immediately took out a bank card and threw it to Tan Meili, asked her to swipe the card and bet 10 million Gray Wolf to win.
Dong Tianbao is also a master, and he can naturally see that the gray wolf is a little stronger.
Tan Meiling was originally worried that Chen Ning would repay her for her tip, but she didn’t expect Chen Ning to bet a little, it was a full 10 million.
She became excited in an instant. The Mr. Chen in front of her was so lavish. She just did fifty push-ups for a tip of 500,000, so she shouldn’t be wronged.
Soon, the game officially began.
The two fighters only fought for two minutes, and the gray wolf kicked Fire Bull in the head like lightning.
The fire ox is like a beast headed by a bullet, and there is no way to make a scream, and it directly rumbling to the ground.
The audience hundreds of meters on the scene all exclaimed.
In the box, Tan Meiling also looked at Chen Ning in shock.
Within two minutes of the break, Chen Ning had won 10 million.
After removing 10% of the taps, Chen Ning also earned nine million.
Chen Ning calmly instructed Dong Tianbao: “Don’t forget the tip to this manager Tan.”
In Chen Ning’s words, Tan Meiling’s account was literally 500 thousand 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: Son, I can continue to do push-ups.
In the Shura boxing arena, anyone who wins more money will be noticed by the boxing arena.
Chen Ning’s box just won 10 million, and someone came in immediately to report to Lei Zhennan.
When Lei Zhennan heard that someone had won 10 million in a game, he frowned slightly.
However, in front of Cao Jianbin and Song Zhongxiong’s father and son, there was nothing to say, and he only ordered his subordinates to watch closely and report anything at any time.
The second game was Tianlong, a Chinese monk, against the world boxing champion Ba-faced Buddha from Thailand.
The monk Tianlong is a famous boxer who came out of packaging, but the eight-faced Buddha is the real world boxer.
The people at the scene were not fools, and they all placed bets and bought the eight-faced Buddha to win.
In the box, Tan Meiling also stared at Chen Ning closely and asked: “Mr. Chen, do you want to place a bet on this game?”
Chen Ning said lightly: “In this game, the odds of the eight-faced Buddha are a bit low, 1:0.5, then buy a little more, buy 200 million.”
Tan Meiling’s eyes widened instantly, her mouth widened, and she couldn’t speak.
Betting 200 million, she has been working in the Shura boxing field for so long, and this is the first time she has seen such a proud person like Chen Ning.
Dong Tianbao couldn’t help but whispered to Chen Ning: “Master, it doesn’t matter if the bet is small here. If the bet is big, they will play dirty tricks.”
After all, Dong Tianbao is a member of the underground circle, and he naturally knows well about black market boxing matches.
Both participating fighters were invited to the boxing arena. In fact, the boxer who wants to lose in the boxing arena will lose.
Chen Ning bet 200 million to buy the eight-faced Buddha to win, and the boxing field must secretly order the eight-faced Buddha to lose the game.
Chen Ning smiled slightly and said, “It’s okay. I said that if the eight-faced Buddha wins, he must win.”
Dong Tianbao was stunned, and he understood immediately.
Who wins and who loses, isn’t it just a word from the young coach?
Betting 200 million, Dong Tianbao’s card quota was insufficient, and Chen Ning took out a black American Express card for Tan Meiling to bet.
Tan Meili was shocked once again. The American Express black card is universal, with a limited number of places, and it is said that there is no limit.
The identity of those who can have a black card of American Express is not simple.
Someone bet 200 million!
This message soon reached the ears of the owner of the Shura Boxing arena, Lei Zhennan, after listening to his subordinates’ report, Lei Zhennan said silently: “What, someone in the next room bet 200 million, buy the eight-faced Buddha to win?”
The subordinates said respectfully: “Yes!”
The father and son Cao Jianbin and Song Zhongxiong next to him were also speechless.
There are many people who gamble on black market boxing matches, but it is the first time they have seen such a person who has spent a lot of money.
Lei Zhennan asked suspiciously, “What is the identity of the guest in the next room?”
The subordinate said: “I have checked. The two people in the next room are Dong Tianbao, the underground overlord of the East City, and the other is Chen Ning.”
Chen Ning!
Lei Zhennan, Cao Jianbin, Song Zhongxiong and his son looked at each other.
Lei Zhennan quickly recovered from the 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 came to hit my place.”
The subordinates carefully asked: “Brother Tiger, what should we do now, should we accept the 200 million they bet?”
Lei Zhennan grinned and said, “They came to give me money, why didn’t they pick it up?”
“You go backstage and tell the Eight-faced Buddha that he must lose this game. I will give him double the appearance fee and give him another million in hard work.”
The subordinate said loudly: “Yes, Brother Tiger.”
Lei Zhennan sent someone to the backstage and ordered the Eight-faced Buddha to lose the game. In the box next door, Chen Ning calmly used his mobile phone to send a message to Dian Chu that he wanted the eight-faced Buddha to win the game.
The eight-faced Buddha just agreed to Lei Zhennan’s counterfeit match, and then he was ready to go on stage for the match.
But when he was about to come out of the background, his cell phone suddenly rang, which 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 how to do it.”
Soon, the two boxers Tianlong and Eight-faced Buddha formally stepped onto the ring, cheering on the scene like thunder.
At this time, Lei Zhennan dialed Chen Ning’s mobile phone number, and he sneered and said to Chen Ning: “Boy, how dare you come to my site with Dong Tianbao to find the difference, you two hundred million, I will win, hahaha .”
Chen Ning said lightly: “You will lose nothing tonight.”
After speaking, Chen Ning directly hung up the phone, too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party.
Lei Zhennan was irritated by Chen Ning’s attitude, and he scolded fiercely: “I don’t know how to live or die.”
The competition soon began, and the Tianlong and the Eight-faced Buddha on the ring immediately began a fierce battle.
Lei Zhennan looked at the arena, his fists like cannonballs, his legs like a whip, and the swift and violent eight-faced Buddha. He frowned slightly and muttered, “Isn’t it said that the eight-faced Buddha was given a fake match?
Song Zhongxiong next to him guessed: “Maybe the eight-faced Buddha wants to make the game look more realistic?”
Lei Zhennan nodded: “It’s possible…”
His words still didn’t fall. The Eight-faced Buddha had already banged three punches, blasting Tianlong’s defenses abruptly, and then a lightning kick swept Tianlong’s head.
Snapped!
Tianlong’s head was like a watermelon being kicked, with blood splashing, and the whole person was like a felled tree, tumbling to the ground.
Like a bolt from the blue sky, Lei Zhennan exclaimed, “What!”
In the next box, Dong Tianbao looked at Chen Ning admiringly: “Master, it really is the same as you said. Whoever you want to win must win, and the eight-faced Buddha won.”
Chen Ning smiled slightly, noncommittal.
Throwing two hundred million arbitrarily, breaking for a few minutes, and winning one hundred million!
Tan Meiling flushed and her eyes were excited. Her heart was pounding and she looked at Chen Ning straightforwardly. She wished to rush up and say to Chen Ning: Mr. Chen, I can not only do push-ups, but also one-handed push-ups. Would you like to watch it?

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