Chapter 13: Whitehead is a Really Good Person
Last night, there was a fierce fight between Hongxing and Tung Sing gangs on Shanghai Street. Di Qing defeated dozens of Tung Sing gangs with his bare hands. The news spread throughout Yau Tsim Mong in less than a day.
Most of the people who come here to watch the boxing match are gangsters, so naturally they have heard of the news.
Some people believe this, while others do not.
After all, we are all gangsters. Isn't it uncommon to see or participate in fights these days?
Those who claim to be good at fighting, such as the Red Sticks from various social groups, are considered powerful if they can knock down more than a dozen people while holding weapons.
As for knocking down dozens of armed thugs with bare hands, they have never heard of it in all their time. Maybe it was something that Liang Kun deliberately made up to create hype.
Therefore, all the gang members were very interested in Bai Tou Weng's proposal, and many of them even started to make a fuss, wanting to see Liang Kun get slapped in the face.
"What the White-headed Man said is right!"
“Brother Kun, since you are here, let your little brother come on stage and play!”
The leader of the alliance hugged a woman and shouted loudly: "It's a good opportunity for us to see whether the fierce man who beat down dozens of people by himself is just a name. What do you think?"
"Correct!"
"Xianshi is right!"
Everyone started to make a noise.
Big Boss B, Chen Haonan and others stood in the crowd, looking at this scene, and said gloatingly: "Ah Kun, that bastard, let him be arrogant and show off everywhere how good his brothers are at fighting. Now it's all over, right?"
Chen Haonan whispered, "Brother B, I don't think Di Qing is just a boast. Maybe he can really fight."
"cut!"
Shan Ji sneered, "If you said he knocked down a dozen people by himself, I would believe it. But if he knocked down twenty or thirty people with his bare hands, do you really think he is a superman?"
Big Boss B nodded in agreement: "What Shan Ji said is right. Don't I know this guy A Kun? What wouldn't he do to become famous? Anyway, he is in big trouble now!"
Chen Haonan nodded slightly: "Then let's take a look."
Seeing everyone making a fuss, the old man with white hair also showed a sinister smile on his face, looked at Liang Kun and shouted: "What do you think, A-Kun? With so many people watching, you won't be afraid, right?"
Liang Kun's face looked a little ugly. He finally saw through the conspiracy of the old man Bai Tou Weng.
This old guy was just upset about losing money tonight, so he deliberately provoked him and wanted to embarrass him.
But if he lost in this kind of thing, it would be even more embarrassing, so he didn't dare to agree easily. He turned to look at Di Qing and asked in a low voice: "How about it, Qingzi, are you sure?"
Di Qing smiled and said, "Brother Kun, don't worry. No matter who they let on stage, I will definitely help you defeat him. But don't easily agree to this kind of thing if it doesn't do any good!"
Is there any need to say whether you are sure or not?
With his current strength at the Ming Jin level, if Di Qing didn't hold back in a boxing match of this level, he was afraid that he would beat the person to death.
But if there is no benefit, why fight?
He is not a monkey who likes to be watched and played with by others.
Hearing this, Liang Kun hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, then the boss will trust you again!"
After saying that, he looked at the old man with white hair and snorted, "You can fight, but it's too boring to fight like this. Why don't you add a jackpot? I took two million from your Dongxing tonight, plus my little brother won one million. All of them are on me. I bet you three million!"
"If your people win, I'll return the money to you. If you lose, give me another three million. Do you dare to bet?"
Wow!
Hearing that the stakes were so high, everyone became even more excited.
Even the old man with white hair couldn't help but change his expression.
It was such a big bet, if he lost, he would lose nearly half of his pension money.
But he was the one who brought up the matter, and with so many people watching, if he didn't take the call, he would be the one to be embarrassed.
For a moment, the old man was in a difficult situation.
"Bet! Bet! Bet!"
At this time, everyone was enjoying the fun and started to make a loud noise.
Gui Li Gao came over and whispered, "Since A Kun dares to bet with you, maybe that guy is really weird. I asked Hua Fu, and that guy is indeed quite capable."
The white-headed old man gritted his teeth and said, "Kola has been fighting for so long and still hasn't met an opponent. I don't believe he is really that powerful!"
After saying that, he looked at Liang Kun and said, "Three million is three million. I bet with you. I don't believe that this guy is really that awesome!"
Then he looked at the crowd and shouted, "You can also place bets on this boxing match. I will pay you whatever you win!"
Obviously, the white-headed old man still has his own little thoughts.
In his opinion, there were many people who bet on Coke to win tonight, so there must be many people who were optimistic about Coke and would continue to bet on Coke to win. Even if Coke lost later and paid Liang Kun 3 million, he could still recover some losses from various odds.
"Oh~"
"Uncle Ben is generous!"
"Everyone, place your bets!"
Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed and rushed to place their bets.
The old man looked directly at Liang Kun and said, "I'll let Kele take charge of this side. Is that okay with you?"
Liang Kun looked at Di Qing again.
Di Qing was somewhat speechless, and said directly to the old man with white hair: "No problem, but I have another question, can I place a bet myself?"
The white-headed old man sneered: "Boy, you are really arrogant enough. You can bet as much as you want. I can afford it!"
That’s what I’ve been waiting for!
Di Qing was delighted and gave all his winnings and his original capital to A Bao, saying, "Brother Bao, go buy it for me. I will win it all!"
Seeing this, the white-headed old man's face changed slightly, but he didn't say much. He snorted coldly and turned around to tell Coke about it.
Seeing Di Qing bet so much, Liang Kun was a little shocked and advised him, "You bastard, no gambler has a good ending, so you'd better hold back!"
Di Qing smiled and said, "Brother Kun, this is not gambling. This is a guaranteed investment. Don't worry, I will get it back soon."
Liang Kun was speechless, but he could only nod and say, "Okay, don't say that the boss doesn't support you."
Then he looked at Ah Bao and said, "Buy me another 500,000 Qingzai to win!"
Seeing this, Di Qing secretly despised it and said, "If you were not sure, would you dare to buy so much?"
However, seeing that Liang Kun had bet so much, the other brothers couldn't help it and continued to take out money to bet on Di Qing to win.
With dozens of people added together, the stakes are even higher now. If the odds remain the same as before, the white-headed old man will have to pay at least another three or four million.
Di Qing couldn't help but mourn for the old man in silence. This guy is really a good person!
After a while, almost everyone had placed their bets.
On the Dongxing side, Coke also walked onto the stage and sat aside to adjust his condition.
The white-headed old man walked directly onto the stage and served as the referee himself. He looked at Liang Kun and shouted, "Are you ready? Don't waste everyone's time!"
Liang Kun looked at Di Qing. Di Qing said nothing, took off his clothes and walked onto the stage.
Compared to the muscular Coke, Di Qing was a little more muscular, but his muscles were well-defined and angular, which was very attractive to the eyes. Many women cheered for a while.
Seeing Di Qing coming on stage, Kele also stood up and walked to the opposite side, looking at Di Qing without saying a word. His face was very calm, like a master.
Di Qing smiled, looked at the old man with white hair, and asked, "Can we start fighting now?"
The white-headed old man immediately announced: "The rules are the same as before. Whoever falls first loses!"
"start!"
After saying that, he quickly stepped back.
With the cheers, Coke slowly walked forward, staring at Di Qing, but he did not rush to attack. Instead, he gradually approached, looking for an opportunity.
Di Qing just stood there, smiling at him, and suddenly said: "If you lose this boxing match, Bai Tou Weng will definitely not let you go after paying so much money. If you can't make it, you can come to me."
Kele was stunned for a moment, but quickly regained his composure. In order to prevent Di Qing from making any more noise and affecting his mood, he took the initiative and punched Di Qing in the face.
This punch was extremely fast and powerful, but in Di Qing's eyes it was full of flaws.
He shook his head slightly, and just slightly turned his body to avoid Coke's attack, and then threw a punch straight to Coke's stomach.
This punch was also very fast, so fast that Coke was hit before he could even react.
He thought that at most he would be pushed back a few steps.
But the next moment, Kele felt as if he had been hit by a truck, his stomach was churning, and then he covered his stomach and knelt on the stage with a thud.
Then he fell forward, unconscious, with white foam coming out of his mouth...
In an instant, all the cheers stopped.
(End of this chapter)