The system takes me to pretend

Su Hao turned aside Tanlang, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"The group of rich people can fight boxing, can it be that I can't?"

"Of course!" Greedy Wolf's eyes surged with evil, and he nodded.

He was thinking about how to kill this Su Hao, but he didn't expect this sand sculpture to squeeze into the dead pile by itself. If this is the case, then he can't be blamed for being cruel.

"Mr. Su, you wait here for a moment, I will enter the information for you."

With that said, he turned around and walked to the third floor.

Su Hao glanced at Tanlang's back, and sneered in his heart.

What to say to enter information, it is obvious that you are looking for a boxer to teach yourself.

In this regard, he showed no fear at all, his eyes were flat, and he walked slowly to the first floor.

As soon as the footsteps landed, on the first ring, the black-clothed boxer was blown away.

It was the boxer in white that Su Hao expected to stay in the ring.

The black-clothed boxer had won three matches in a row before this, and he was very strong. Although the odds were only 1:1, the odds of winning were high, so many people bet on him.

At this moment, seeing him being blown off by the boxer in white, many people cursed.

"Fuck, you can lose this, what the hell are you eating?!"

"Trash, I thought you were so strong, but it turned out to be such a waste."

"Damn it, I bet 50, and it's just gone, damn bastard!"

………………

Voices of indignation came and went, one after another.

Many people gritted their teeth, wishing to beat the boxer in black to death.

Only a small number of people are indifferent and unmoved.

For them, money is only secondary, and the blood and fierce fighting in the boxing process is what they pursue.

Hearing the abuse from the people around him, the boxer in black felt aggrieved.

If it wasn't for the boxing arena forcing him to lose this match, otherwise, how could he be defeated with the limp fist strength of the boxer in white on the field.

When he was upset, a young man appeared in his remaining corner.

The other party was walking towards this side with a look of laziness. His casual gaze made him very displeased.

"Brother, give way." Su Hao walked up to him and said calmly.

"Shall I make way for you?" The black-clothed boxer was stunned for a moment, and his expression darkened instantly.

"Boy, do you want to live?"

Su Hao looked straight into his eyes without any fear at all: "Will you let me go?"

"Looking for death!" Originally, the black-clothed boxer had accumulated a lot of anger because of losing the match, but now that a young boy dared to talk to him so presumptuously, he couldn't help being furious.

Without even thinking about it, his sandbag-sized fist directly blasted out, and the fierce wind hit, making Su Hao's broken hair flutter.

However, before the black-clothed boxer's fist landed on Su Hao's body, Su Hao unknowingly swung out a punch and hit him in the stomach impartially.

"Wow!"

The black-clothed boxer clutched his stomach as if he had been hit hard, and suddenly fell to his knees, spitting out a lot of saliva.

Cold sweat kept slipping from his forehead, reflecting an extremely pale face.

The sudden scene surprised many people.

When they saw the boxer in black struggling on the ground like a dead dog, they were all baffled.

What's all this about?
"You... who are you..."

The boxer in black grinned his teeth and stared at Su Hao, as if he wanted to see through him.

Just one punch!
He actually beat him, whose body was as hard as steel, to the ground!
This young man actually possesses such a powerful force?
"Guess." Su Hao smiled lightly, walked around him, and looked at the boxer in white on the first ring.

"Little Maotou?" As if sensing someone looking at him, the boxer in black turned his head and frowned: "What? Want to come up and challenge me?"

"I have this idea." Su Hao looked at him and smiled slightly.

"Hehe, you bastard who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, I have defeated the three-game winning streak, who are you?" The white-clothed boxer snorted coldly, and said arrogantly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you challenge me on the stage, you have to do it!" I’m ready to break my limbs.”

Hearing this, Su Hao smiled without saying a word.

The boxer in white was obviously weaker than the boxer in black. The reason why he won was because there were many people betting on the boxer in black. In order to make a profit, the boxer in black deliberately let the boxer in black lose the match.

Otherwise, the boxer in black can defeat him in two or three blows.

"Baizi, get ready, your next opponent is this Mr. Su in front of you." At this time, Tanlang's voice slowly sounded from outside the crowd.

"Just him?" The boxer in white was stunned and almost couldn't laugh out loud.

"This kind of trash is also worthy of a boxing match with me?"

Not only him, but even the customers who came to gamble laughed.

"A bamboo pole is challenging a big tree. Is there something wrong with meow?"

"Look at that kid's fragile appearance, if Bai Zi punches down, will he die on the spot?"

"It has nothing to do with me. I just want to know what the odds are for that kid."

"Look at the big screen, that kid's odds are actually 1:10?!"

………………

Many people looked at the big screen one after another. Looking at the odds, they rubbed their eyes, feeling dazzled.

For a kid who looks like a waste, how are the odds so high?
Everyone was dumbfounded.

The odds of a boxer come from his strength and comprehensive performance. Generally speaking, the higher the strength and comprehensive performance, the lower the odds.

In the same way, the odds are higher for those who are more trash and trash, that is, boxers who are fighting for the first time, but the odds of 1:10 have never appeared in the entire boxing arena.

It seems that even the boxing ring thinks that Su Hao will definitely lose, that's why they give him such high odds.

"This game is stable, bet on Baizi, 50."

"Don't be so impulsive. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. That kid looks weak, but he is full of confidence. Maybe he is a hidden master."

"Are you kidding me? You're still a hidden master. Have you ever seen a master who looks like that?"

"Both are reasonable. I don't bet on this round. I'll see the situation."

………………

Suspicious voices echoed one after another, echoing on the second floor.

Many boxing betting customers from other positions were also attracted by the competitors in the first ring, and they talked with each other very enthusiastically.

Behind the crowd, the secretary followed Tanlang, and asked puzzledly: "Boss, why did you give that kid such high odds? If he bets all on himself, then the billion in his hand will become 100 billion." .”

"A rookie can only bet 100 million in the first match. Even if he wins, he can only get 1000 million. Our boxing field has at least a profit of more than [-] million." Tanlang sneered, his eyes full of sinisterness. Hue: "On the contrary, if he loses, he will die and lose money."

"The boss is wise." The secretary immediately gave a thumbs up.

As Greedy Wolf said, in this fight, no matter who wins or loses, all they earn is the boxing ring.

When the two were talking, Su Hao on the other side had already stepped onto the first ring.

He refused to wear gloves and went into battle in his original suit.

Glancing at the sympathetic eyes of the people around him, Su Hao was unmoved, but lightly turned aside the white-clothed boxer, and said, "You have just finished a boxing match, and you must have lost some physical strength. If you think it's unfair, I will I can wait for you for a few minutes so that you can take a good rest."

"Hehe, you don't need to rest to deal with rubbish like you." The boxer in white smiled contemptuously, his eyes full of disdain.

A tiger with a little physical exertion will rest because the object is a weak chicken?
Seeing that the boxer in white was so proud, Su Hao shook his head slightly and didn't say much.

He turned around and took out the one billion check from Tanlang, and said to the boxer assistant below the ring: "Bet all this one billion on me."

"Excuse me sir, for a boxer fighting for the first time, the betting amount cannot exceed 100 million." The boxer assistant said bluntly, and then said: "Besides, boxers can only bet with the amount of profit in the white card, and you can only bet with the amount in your card." The initial amount is 100 million, if you win this game, then it will be 1000 million, and you can only use this 1000 million to bet in subsequent games, and you cannot use extra money."

"There's still this rule?" Su Hao was stunned for a moment, his gaze passed over the crowd, and landed on Tanlang behind the crowd.

At this moment, Tanlang has a meaningful smile on his face.

"This guy's mind is quite shrewd." Su Hao curled his lips and took back the one billion check.

"In that case, then bet all 100 million on myself."

The boxer assistant nodded: "Okay sir."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the white card and walked to the betting machine next to her.

After the betting stage passed, the boxing match officially began.

In the field, after the referee said some boxing rules, he immediately retreated to a safe area on the side.

The underground boxing arena is different from the public boxing match, and there is no conceding defeat. As long as one of the opponents falls into the ring or is killed, the boxing match will end here.

In other words, when boxing here, no one cares about the life of the boxer. What everyone cares about is victory and defeat and passion.

"Boy, if you know my strength and dare to challenge me, you can be regarded as a ruthless person. Don't worry, I will finish you off with one punch later, and let you go away peacefully." The boxer in white twisted his wrist, making a crackling sound , on the ferocious face, the color of sinister is written all over.

Compared with his strong figure of more than two meters tall, Su Hao looked very weak, almost negligible.

Before the boxer in white came over, Su Hao suddenly said, "Have you finished?"

"What do you mean?" The boxer in white frowned.

Su Hao put his hands in his pockets, and said slowly: "If you finish speaking, I will send you off."

"Send me off?" The boxer in white stared at Su Hao, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Not only him, but also many people in the spectator seats on the second floor burst into laughter.

How dare a weak chicken speak such nonsense?

"boom!"

The laughter of the crowd didn't last long before they heard a roar coming from the first arena.

Taking a closer look, everyone was dumbfounded.

On the ring, Su Hao maintained his kicking posture, calm and composed.

But the white-clothed boxer flew directly to the bottom of the ring without knowing when, blood gushed out of his mouth, staining the whole ground red...