Soldier King's Beautiful Roommate

Loong Fei agreed. After all, he was not sure if he could guess everything, not to mention if he really wanted to bet. If he lost, it would only bring harm to Liu Suyun.    

If he won, Loong Fei might not be able to please him, because if he won, he would offend Lei Dong.    

"Alright! Actually, I was just saying it casually. Suyun, don't take it to heart. I just want to see Loong Fei's ability."    

Lei Dong said in disappointment. At the same time, he understood that Liu Suyun was a star in the sky. No matter what, he could not win her heart.    

"Alright, the competition is about to start again. Loong Fei, who do you think will win this time?"    

Liu Suyun smiled and immediately asked. At this time, two more boxers stood on the stage.    

Looking at these two boxers, Loong Fei did not pay attention to their information at all. Instead, he carefully observed their physical condition.    

"This time, it should be the short-haired man with yellow hair who won."    

Loong Fei pointed at one of the fighters on the ring and immediately gave his answer.    

"Really? I don't believe it!"    

Lei Dong, as a boss behind the scenes who often participated in boxing matches, had seen many boxing matches. It could be said that even he himself could not remember how many boxing matches he had seen.    

Regarding the strength of the fists in the ring, He also had his own unique insight. In his opinion, the boxer that Loong Fei said he would win was clearly at a disadvantage in this match.    

"You don't believe me? We'll know when the fight is over. " I believe Loong Fei. If he says he will win, he will definitely win. "    

Liu Suyun naturally supported Loong Fei's judgement. If she could place her bets now, she would have bet all of her belongings.    

"Can't you trust me once? This brat has only been here for a few days and you trust him so much. I have known you for more than 20 years but you don't trust me at all."    

Lei Dong's face clearly showed some displeasure. Although he knew that he was not as sharp as Loong Fei, Liu Suyun should still stand on his side.    

"Mr. Dong, you didn't drink, did you? Why are you still acting like a kid? "Why don't I believe you? "I believe you will lose."    

Liu Suyun smiled complacently and the boxers on the stage began to compete again. The scene of close combat was much more intense than watching on TV.    

Within a few minutes, one of the boxers fell to the ground. Just as Loong Fei had expected, his judgment and eyesight were not something ordinary people could imagine.    

"Loong Fei, you are good! He actually won again. If you don't go gamble, you are simply wasting your talent."    

After a few rounds of boxing matches, Loong Fei's judgment was accurate. There was even one match. Loong Fei had given him the time to finish the grand finale, and it wasn't bad at all.    

"Hehe, Mr. Dong, you must be joking! Didn't you tell me that there are rules in our boxing matches? As a boxer, we can't gamble."    

Loong Fei said with a faint smile. At this time, the underground boxing match in Saint Emperor Entertainment Club was also coming to an end.    

"Mr. Dong, another match will be our final match. Aren't you going to bring your boxers to prepare?"    

Luo Tianpeng reminded. That was the real reason why he was able to hold out until the end of the night.    

People like Luo Tianpeng, like Lei Dong, rarely appeared at the scene of the boxing match. Unless there was an important boxing match, he would only appear at the scene.    

"Isn't it just a fight? There's nothing to prepare."    

Lei Dong said with disdain. When he thought about Loong Fei's amazing judgement, it was obvious that there was a possibility. Loong Fei's strength was much stronger than these boxers.    

Only stronger boxers could identify the weaker boxers and use this to determine the direction of the competition.    

Loong Fei's predictions were very accurate each time. This meant that his strength had reached a certain level. At least, he was several times stronger than these boxers on stage.    

"Mr. Dong, don't be too confident. Otherwise, if you lose too badly later, it will be too ugly. "Don't blame my brother for not warning you."    

Seeing Lei Dong so confident, a trace of worry rose in Luo Tianpeng's heart. After all, if Lei Dong didn't have full confidence, he wouldn't be so calm.    

"Eighth Master, don't worry. How can I blame you? Winning or losing a boxing match is the symbol of strength. The winner takes all. Even if I lose, I will admit it. Who asked Eighth Master's boxer to be stronger?"    

Lei Dong said it in a euphemistic way, but he did not think so. He felt that if Loong Fei lost, it would only prove that his judgment was too poor and that he had misjudged Loong Fei.    

"You will know whether my boxer is strong or not later."    

Luo Tianpeng smiled proudly. At the same time, he took out a cigar and lit it.    

"Dear guests, how was the competition tonight? Did you guys enjoy it?"    

When the competition was over, the host came to the stage with a microphone in his hand. The five-colored lights hit his body, and together with the deafening music, it immediately set off a heatwave.    

"The final battle of the Saint Emperor Entertainment Clubhouse will be tonight. It will be the qualification match of the Loyalty Hall Fist King Competition this year. Whoever wins will be qualified to participate in the competition of the Loyalty Hall Fist King. Let us warmly welcome the iron hand Ruan Chengnan!"    

After a passionate speech, the audience below became excited again. Every time they heard Ruan Zhennan's name, it was as if they had been injected with stimulants. Most of them even stood up in excitement.    

"The one fighting Ruan Zhennan tonight is Loong Fei from the underground bar. Loong Fei is the boxing champion of the underground bar. Let's wait and see who wins and loses between the two kings."    

The host shouted loudly. Ruan Zhennan's steel-like body immediately appeared on the huge curtain.    

Ruan Zhennan: nicknamed Iron Hand. A total of 138 matches in his career. Winning rate is 100%. Height is 1.83 meters. Weight is 83 kilograms. The odds are 1: 1.    

"Oh my god. Ruan Zhennan's information is too strong!"    

Looking at Ruan Zhennan's personal information, even Lei Dong could not sit still. 138 matches, 100%. This was definitely the most winning boxer he had ever known.    

More importantly, Ruan Zhennan's odds were 1: 1. How low was the odds? It was like telling everyone that Ruan Zhennan would win.    

"Loong Fei, it's your turn. Huzi, bring Long Fei to get ready."    

At this moment, Yang Haohu was not idle. He immediately brought Loong Fei to the lounge behind the curtain.    

When they arrived at the lounge, Loong Fei immediately took the battle armor from Yang Haohu's hand and changed his clothes.    

"Do you dare to fight Brother Nan? I advise you to hurry up and surrender so that you won't suffer any physical injuries."    

"That's right. With your physique, I think Brother Nan can make you lie down in three punches at most. Don't go up and humiliate yourself. A boxer who is beaten down by Brother Nan will have to lie in the hospital for a few months!"