Chapter 229: Bad friends?

"Bang, bang, bang!" A drum sounded downstairs. Here, only this sound can arouse the audience's passion.

A host in his early 30s and wearing a dress walked onto the ring and announced loudly to the audience around him: "The exciting time has come. Today's first game of the master's battle was Meng Guang, a boxing master from T country, against Zhou Quan, a black boxing master from Tw."

"roar!"

The audience around kept cheering Meng Guang's name, and it was obvious that Meng Guang enjoyed a certain reputation here.

The door of the private room where Xiaojun is located knocked gently.

"Enter!"

Two waiters came in one after another, put two bottles of red wine and a few plates of snacks on the coffee table, then lowered their heads to the three of them and slowly left the box. Behind them, two beautiful women with charming appearances came first, and shouted to Xue Yulong and Li Zeming: "Mr. Xue, Mr. Li!"

"Xiaowei, Xiaoxue, I knew that Pang De would call you here!" Li Zeming said with a smile, signaling the two of them to come over.

Behind the two, a woman finally walked into the room, dressed not as exposed as the two of them, with a pair of jeans and a red T-shirt, simple and generous, and in both figure and appearance, they were one level higher than Xiaowei and Xiaoxue, but there was no smile on her face and a cold expression. When she entered the box, she just nodded slightly and stood behind the last man, Xiaojun.

"Xiaojun, Qiu'er is one of the four great masters here. The massage technique is first-class. Try it?" Xue Yulong and Li Zeming seemed to be accustomed to Qiu'er's behavior, and introduced to Xiaojun without any dissatisfaction.

Xiaojun squinted his eyes, not even his head turned back. He sat on the sofa and reached out to compare his head. Qiu'er walked forward, stood behind Xiaojun, stretched out two slender hands, pressed them on Xiaojun's temple, and gently pressed them.

He had a slight cool air in his hands, and his technique was first-class. Well, it was not as good as Shuang'er's technique, but it was also first-class. Xiaojun leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes to enjoy it.

Xue Yulong and Li Ze were obviously familiar with the two women before, and the two women were also more relaxed. After entering the box, they opened the red wine and put three glasses. Xiaowei turned her eyes and leaned against Xiaojun, and asked sweetly: "Young Master, aren't we Qiu'er beautiful? Why don't we even open our eyes?" After that, she saw Xiaojun's eyes slightly open and she gave the red wine glass to his hands.

"Why, Xiaowei, I'm moved when I see our Zuo Shao?" Li Zeming joked.

"Oh, Mr. Li, are you jealous?" Xiaowei turned around and sat on Li Zeming's sofa, leaned against him, smiled charmingly, and brought another wine glass in her hand to Li Zeming's mouth.

Xiaoxue leaned against Xue Yulong, massaged his shoulders, and asked with a low smile: "Don't Mr. Xue bet today? The odds are good today!" As she said that, she raised her hand and took out a piece of information from the wall. It was information about all the players participating in the ring fighting tonight. The article overturned Meng Guang and Zhou Quan and handed it to Xue Yulong.

Xue Yulong flipped around casually, turned his head and asked Xiaojun who had been closing his eyes and enjoying Qiuer's massage, "Xiaojun, can you play around, check the information?"

He gently stopped the hand pressed on Xiaojun's head, and then a delicate voice came from his head, "Sir Zuo, information."

Xiaojun opened his eyes and looked up at Qiu'er, one of the four masters. Well, he really deserves to be known as these four masters, and his appearance and techniques are all first-class.

"No, this thing is of no use!" The information is exaggerated, so Xiaojun naturally would not believe this thing. If he doesn't look at the real person, how can he judge the strength or weakness.

"Please come on stage, Meng Guang!!" The host introduced that the host, and the applause and shouts sounded. Even Xue Yulong and Li Zeming stood up and paid special attention to Meng Guang.

"Xuanquan!!" When this TW person came up, many people cheered for him, and almost no one was cheering for him. Obviously, Meng Guang is more popular here.

"Meng Guang is still so popular. He has almost no profit to win by winning, but he is better than nothing. 3 million, Meng Guang!"

As soon as Li Zeming finished speaking, Xiaowei picked up the phone by the wall, which was convenient for the VIPs in the box to place bets.

"Zhouquan, 20 million!" Xiaojun's voice came, which immediately made Xiaowei's movement pause. Betting 20 million is almost uncommon in Haotian. Is this Zuo Shao so generous to take action?

Xue Yulong, who was about to bet on Meng Guang, was stunned when he heard Xiaojun's words, and then smiled and said, "You are your strength! Haha, I believe you, 20 million, thorough!"

"Haha, Xiaowei, forget it, 3 million, 20 million, thorough!"

The instant change between Xue Yulong and Li Zeming made Qiu'er's hands pause. She naturally knew that these two young masters were just small games, at most several million. Today, when I heard the words of Zuo Shao in front of me, I had never seen before, I would give up the popular Meng Guang. What a strange thing?

As early as when the two players appeared, Xiaojun was paying attention to the two. Meng Guang had a strong body and gave people the feeling of being a master at first glance. But when Zhou Quan came out, Xiaojun's eyes tightened. If Meng Guang was a contestant, then Zhou Quan would definitely be a death fighter. His short figure was not outstanding, but his eyes showed a strong murderous aura.

If this are technical competitions today, Xiaojun will definitely be on Meng Guang, but this is not. This is a life-and-death ring. Then the one who lives in the end must be the comprehensive tiger who is kept in the park will definitely not kill a lonely wolf who is scattered all day long on the dangerous grassland.

Xiaowei reported the gambling money for the three people in the box on the phone. Pang De, who had been paying attention to the proportion on the other end of the phone, was stunned. What happened to Xue and Li today? They played so much and were still under an unpopularity. Is it related to that Zuo Shao? It must be that with their two people who are not addicted to gambling, they must have believed that Zuo Shao's words, who is he, and why has such a status in the hearts of the two? They followed him with 20 million without hesitation.

The game has begun. Meng Guang attacked fiercely from the beginning, and he had an absolute advantage in the scene. Zhou Quan blindly dodged. The audience in the audience was cheering for Meng Guang loudly, and some even shouted to kill this coward who could only avoid it.

Xue Yulong and Li Zeming didn't care about massage at this time, and stared at the battle downstairs with a little excitement. Xiaowei and Xiaoxue also cheered for Zhou Quan as expected. After all, the two young masters around him were heavily on him. Even if they were optimistic about Meng Guang in their hearts, they also needed to please these two young masters and cheer for them according to their thoughts.

"Okay, why are you two so nervous? If you win, you will be counted for me, if you lose, you will be counted for me." Xiaojun saw the slightly nervous expressions of the two, and spoke funny to hurt them.

Hearing Xiaojun's words, the two of them changed their expressions instantly. They tidied up their clothes, sat back on the sofa with a smirk, picked up the red wine, and slowly tasted it.

Xue Yulong said slowly: "Hey, Amin, you will have to participate in such a game in the future. If you lose, someone will pay for it. If you win, we will leave with the money!"

Li Zeming nodded intently, put his legs on the stub in front and sat on Xiaowei, signaling him to beat his legs.

Xiaojun knew that he had been designed by these two bastards, and his expression just now was definitely pretending to show it to himself. He sighed and said to himself: "If you are not careful in making friends, you two are also well-known characters. Are you not afraid of being laughed at by others when you do this?"

With a puff, Qiu'er, who had been expressionless, was also laughed by the three of them. The performances of Xue Yulong and Li Zeming were very different from those on weekdays. It must be related to this Zuo Shao's relaxation today.

"Damn, you, Mr. Zuo, won so much money today. It's not okay to send us brothers a limited edition sports car. Besides, we both believe your choice. Of course, you will have to get money if you lose. But now you have to take money. Look at Zhou Quan, you have no power to fight back at all. He has been knocked down by Meng Guang several times." Li Zeming saw Zhou Quan's face on the ring and signaled that Xiaojun was going to lose money.

Qiu'er's hands were pressed on Xiaojun's shoulders and gently kneaded them. Xiaojun smiled without any worry. Although the most tense moment had already been on the ring, Meng Guang kept knocking down Zhou Quan, and he stood up again and again, staring at Meng Guang and gasping slightly, but his movements had not yet deformed attacks, looking for a chance to kill with one blow.

Gradually, Meng Guang's movements slowed down and took turns to attack with high intensity. Although it caused some damage to Zhou Quan, the opponent was still so lively as he was at the beginning. Is he a monster? Why can't he beat him? Although he could knock him down, he didn't have any chance to give him a fatal blow.

As Meng Guang hesitated in his heart, a fist suddenly reached into his eyes.
Chapter completed!