Chapter 14: The Most Powerful Younger Brother of Liang Kun [Please Collect and Recommend]
Everyone seemed to have their throats pinched, staring at the Coke that had fallen on the stage with wide eyes, simply unable to believe what they were seeing.
The white-crowned sparrow looked completely dumbfounded, with its mouth wide open, looking very funny.
Di Qing raised his hand, blew gently on his fist, and then looked at the old man with white hair: "Can we start the second round?"
I'll give you the second round!
When the old man came to his senses, his face turned green. He hurried forward to check on Coke, but he couldn't wake him up no matter how hard he tried.
"Get up! Wake up and continue the game!"
"Grass!"
Now everyone else came to their senses, and the entire boat erupted in huge cheers.
Everyone was talking about it, it was unbelievable.
Even those who bet on Di Qing to win and had confidence in him could not believe that he would win so easily.
Even if Di Qing is really good at fighting, Coke is no pushover. Everyone saw his competition with A Tai just now, and he lives up to his reputation as the Red Stick of the East Star.
But when facing Di Qing, he fell down with just one punch!
Damn, is this a fake match?
"Give your mother your money back!"
"What a bullshit red stick, it made me lose thirty thousand dollars!"
"Money back!"
The crowd suddenly became restless.
Those who won money were overjoyed and cheered continuously. Many women even looked at Di Qing, who was putting on his clothes, with passionate looks on their faces, wishing they could eat him up.
"Hahaha……"
Liang Kun's crazy laughter was the loudest. He rushed onto the stage, raised Di Qing's right hand, and shouted, "See? This is my little brother under Liang Kun. Don't you think he's powerful?"
"Great! Great! Great!" Everyone was very respectful, but they were also sincerely convinced.
Liang Kun smiled even more brightly, and shouted loudly while laughing: "Remember, from today on, this is my, A Kun's, number one horse, nicknamed Liangzai Qing, he is strong and fierce, he can easily beat fifty men by himself. Of course, he can also beat fifty girls in bed. The most important thing is that Qingzai doesn't have a girlfriend yet, so if you guys like him, hurry up..."
Seeing that Liang Kun was talking more and more outrageous, Di Qing quickly stopped him and said, "Damn it, I'm here to fight boxing. If you don't know, you might think I'm here for a blind date."
The most important thing is that there are people below who are actually making a fuss: "Brother Qing, is it a problem that I'm a man? Can I fight with you on the bed?"
"I'm going to hit you..."
Di Qing was speechless and quickly pulled Liang Kun off the stage.
By now, the outcome of the game was beyond doubt.
With Di Qing's terrifying strength, not to mention that Coke had been knocked unconscious and couldn't be woken up no matter how hard he was shaken, even if he was woken up, the result of the second round would most likely be a knockout by one punch.
All the gamblers happily gathered around the various betting sites to wait for their payouts.
Liang Kun also had a look of arrogance, and brought his little brother to the old man with a proud attitude.
"Hey! Uncle Ben, is it time to pay the money now?"
"Our bet is three million, plus I personally bet another five hundred thousand on my little brother to win. Now the total including principal and interest is three million eight hundred and fifty thousand. Pay up now!"
The white-headed old man had an extremely gloomy expression on his face. He stared at Liang Kun, then glanced at Di Qing, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Seeing this, Liang Kun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Uncle Ben, you can't afford to play, right? I'm not the only one betting tonight. You should think carefully about whether to pay or not!"
Wow…
A Bao and his group immediately surrounded him, all of them looked ferocious and the threat they intended was obvious.
The people from Dongxing also quickly surrounded them and the two sides started a standoff.
In fact, in terms of numbers, there are far more people from Dongxing than from Hongxing.
But the Hongxing people were right in this matter, and there were people from other societies present. If they really fought over this little money, the Dongxing would definitely be criticized by other societies. If they didn't pay for the money they lost, who would dare to do business with the Dongxing people in the future?
Even Gui Li Gao understood the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly stepped forward and whispered, "Uncle Ben, don't lose the big picture for the small. Lao Ding values our Dongxing's reputation the most. If we don't pay the money and Lao Ding finds out, he will definitely not let us go."
The old man glared at Gui Li Gao and said, "You are not the one who has to pay the money, so of course you said that. It was your little brother who caused this trouble, so you have to pay half of the money tonight!"
Gui Ligao's face changed: "Uncle Ben, you are the one who wants to gamble with A Kun for these three million."
The old man with the white head said sullenly, "I'll pay the three million myself, but you won't deny the money you lost on the odds, right?"
Now Guiligo had nothing to say.
The boxing match was originally invested and organized by the two of them. They would share the profits and would definitely bear the losses together.
The old man with white hair then looked at Liang Kun and the others and said coldly: "Pay! Who said no? It's only a few million. I can afford it!"
But then he changed the subject: "But the million you mentioned is not the right number, right?"
Liang Kun rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Ben, do you not know how to count or are you old and confused? I won three million from you, plus I bet five hundred thousand on my little brother to win. According to the previous odds, seven up and nine down, I won three hundred and fifty thousand. Add the five hundred thousand capital and the three million, how much is it if not three million eight hundred and fifty thousand?"
The old man with the white head snorted coldly: "Who told you that the odds are still seven to nine?"
Liang Kun was stunned for a moment.
At this time, Chuishuida, who had already received the compensation, ran over and said, "Brother Kun, they changed the odds to 2 for the top and 9 for the bottom. If you bet on Coke to win in the bottom, you will still bet 10,000 and get 9,000, but if you bet on Brother Qing to win in the top, you will only get 2,000!"
Liang Kun glared and shouted, "No way? This old guy is so cunning?!"
The others were also speechless when they heard this. This old guy actually set the odds so low.
The old man said proudly, "How about it, A-Kun? I am also following the rules. You bet 500,000 and only won 100,000. Do you want it?"
"Uncle Ben, you are so cruel!"
Liang Kun snorted coldly and said unhappily: "Yes, of course you don't want it, a total of million, give me the money!"
Hearing about paying compensation, the white-headed old man felt a little painful, but he still didn't dare to refuse to pay, so he asked his younger brother to get the money and start paying.
But even if he lowered the odds, there were still many people who bet on Di Qing to win tonight.
Adding the more than 3 million from Liang Kun, in the end Bai Tou Weng paid a total of more than 5 million, and his old face was almost as black as ash at the bottom of a pot.
Seeing the look of the white-headed old man, Liang Kun's mood, which had been fooled, suddenly improved. He waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers, Chinatown is my treat tonight. Let's go!"
"Oh~"
"Brother Kun is righteous!"
The younger brothers were also very respectful and cheered loudly. They even walked around in front of the Dongxing people on purpose, showing off.
People from other clubs watched with envy.
Boss B also placed a bet just now, but he didn't believe that Di Qing could beat Coke. He bet 100,000 on Coke to win, but now he can't pay a penny and his face looks a little ugly.
Looking at the way Liang Kun was swaggering through the streets, Big Brother B felt envious and jealous, and couldn't help but sneered: "Ah Kun, this bastard is so arrogant, he will be hacked to death sooner or later!"
"Brother B is right. The more arrogant a person is, the shorter his life will be!"
Chen Haonan and others nodded repeatedly.
Seeing that Big Boss B was in a bad mood, Shan Ji hurried forward and said, "Don't be angry, Boss. Let's go drink too. We won more than 10,000 tonight. I'll treat you."
Big Boss B was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you only win nine thousand?"
Shan Ji shook his head and said, "No, the 9,000 yuan was won from buying Coke before. Just now I bet another 10,000 yuan on Di Qing and won another 2,000 yuan."
Big Boss B's face also turned green: "You bastard, didn't you say you didn't believe he could beat Coke?"
Shan Ji laughed and said, "Boss, I don't believe it, but the old man with white hair lowered the odds so much, which means he himself has no confidence in Coke, so I must bet on Di Qing to win."
"I'm going to your mother!"
Boss B slapped him in the face.
(End of this chapter)