<h4>Chapter 1787: Chapter 1780: Wei Xu’s Provocation</h4>


    When they saw Xiong Ben being swiftly taken down by Sato Masanobu, everyone instinctively froze. They couldn’t process what had just happened for a long time. It was hard to believe the result. Xiong Ben had just been dominating Sato Masanobu, and how in the blink of an eye, he was KO’d with no power to resist. This result was really hard to ept.


    Especially the rich kid sitting on the other side, his face turned ashen, he heavily mmed his chair, directly stood up, and walked out, it was clear that Xiong Ben in the ring was his fighter.


    "Damn, that little Japanese really won, I really want to kill him."


    Seeing this scene, Qiu Tianrui cursed fiercely, his gaze also fiercely swept over Young Master Wei not far away.


    And at this moment, it seemed like Young Master Wei felt Qiu Tianrui’s gaze, he directly turned his head, slowly stretched out his hand towards Qiu Tianrui, gave a thumbs-up, and then pointed it downwards, pressing hard, revealing a faint, undisguisable provocative look on his face.


    Young Master Wei was indeed provoking Qiu Tianrui.


    As the eldest of the Wei Family in the Coal Province, he always had smooth sailing in everything he did. But sinceing to Qin Ind, he continually failed against Qiu Tianrui. Although he asionally won some matches, he lost more than he won, constantly losing money to Qiu Tianrui.


    Losing money didn’t really matter to Young Master Wei, as he wasn’t short of cash. What annoyed him was losing to Qiu Tianrui over and over again, unable to swallow this humiliation. So when he heard from Japan about a karate expert, he immediately spent a fortune to recruit Sato Masanobu, intending to disgust Qiu Tianrui in this underground boxing match, securing a good win for himself.


    Seeing Young Master Wei’s provocative gesture, Qiu Tianrui raised an eyebrow slightly, then sneered coldly, directly ignoring Young Master Wei’s provocation. Instead, he nced at the next match’s fighter on the LCD screen and said, "Mr. Lu, the second round starts in fifteen minutes. How about it, interested in cing a bet?"


    "Let’s go! Let’s have some fun."


    Lu Tianxing’s eyes flickered for a moment, but he didn’t refuse. After all, this time Wang Bao would foot the bill, and losing wouldn’t matter to him.


    The two immediately stood up and walked over to the betting point...


    The match was still in full swing, and when the clock pointed to ten o’clock, the semi-finals of the four into two concluded without much suspense. Both Qiu Tianrui’s fighter and Young Master Wei’s recruited karate expert Sato Masanobu advanced into the finals.


    During this period, Lu Tianxing, just like Qiu Tianrui, ced quite a few bets. Because merely sitting there watching wasn’t much. However, Lu Tianxing’s way of betting was different from others; he only bet after seeing the fighters, relying on the saying "seeing is believing."


    It was precisely because of this that Lu Tianxing almost never lost a bet. Whoever he bet on, that person would win.


    This nearly made Qiu Tianrui, who followed Lu Tianxing, drop his jaw. When he didn’t bet alongside Lu Tianxing at first, he consistently lost, but after following Lu Tianxing’s bets, he didn’t lose again. Not only did he win back his losses, but also earned millions more. Although that amount was a drop in the ocean for the Qiu Family, the process of winning was a rare pleasure.


    "Mr. Lu, are you sure this is your first time here?"


    Jiang Tianbao emerged out of nowhere and appeared before Lu Tianxing, surprised. Winning every bet can’t just be a question of luck. It’s a true disy of skill. Since founding this underground boxing ring, he had never seen anyone constantly win like Lu Tianxing did.


    "Of course, it’s my first time over."


    Lu Tianxing nodded, nced at the astonished Jiang Tianbao and said, "Lord Buddha, you’re not feeling the pinch for money after my wins, are you?"


    "Hahaha, Mr. Lu, you really like to joke. If Mr. Lu likes, I wouldn’t mind giving this underground boxing ring to you."


    Lu Tianxing smiled faintly and said, "Lord Buddha, even if you were willing to give me the underground boxing ring, I wouldn’t dare ept it. I don’t want to worry day and night about my staff’s livelihood. I’d rather remain a carefree unemployed vagabond, living carefree."


    Jiang Tianbaoughed heartily upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words and said, "Mr. Lu, if all unemployed vagabonds were like you, I wish I could be one too."


    Lu Tianxing smiled slightly, intending to say something when a voice came from the side, "Young Master Qiu, I really didn’t expect it. I didn’t realize your fighter was pretty good, making it to the finals! I thought your fighter would be eliminated right away! But it doesn’t matter, reaching the finals is futile. Your fighter will definitely lose to mine."


    With the voice, Young Master Wei’s figure came into view, directly walking over, coldly sneering at Qiu Tianrui.


    Upon hearing Wei Xu’s words, Qiu Tianrui responded with an unperturbed tone, "Same to you, and Young Master Wei, you’re getting a little too excited too early. The match hasn’t started yet! How can you be sure your dog will win? Don’t cryter, Young Master Wei."


    "Haha, I’m just afraid you won’t see me cry, Young Master Qiu."


    Young Master Wei sneered, "Young Master Qiu, you’ve taken quite a bit of money from me before. How about we make another bet today? If your fighter wins, I’ll give you ten million. If mine wins, you pay me ten million. How about it, will you bet or not?"


    "Of course, why not? People can go against anything in their lives, but they should never go against money. Since you’re eager to give me money, why should I refuse?"


    Qiu Tianrui agreed immediately, "I’ve recently had my eye on a limited edition supercar, but I’m short on funds by exactly ten million. I must thank you in advance for your generosity, Young Master Wei."


    "Hehe, then I’ll wait for Young Master Qiu to take my money."


    Young Master Wei sneered, nced at Lu Tianxing, and said, "Friend, you seem to have won quite a bit! How about it, interested in betting on my fighter? I guarantee this time you’ll make even more. Otherwise, you might end up losing."


    "Bet on your fighter?"


    Lu Tianxing nced at Young Master Wei and said calmly, "Sorry, but I’m Chinese, I don’t bet on little Japanese. Besides, betting on them and winning doesn’t feel right. I’m afraid my ancestors would kill me."


    Upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Young Master Wei’s face became grim. Lu Tianxing’s words were clearly satirical, implying he was a traitor who relied on the Japanese for glory.