Chapter 623: Young Master Tang, Wait. Aren’t You Forgetting Something?

Chapter 623: Chapter 623: Young Master Tang, Wait. Aren’t You Forgetting Something?

Blood rushed to Tang Jun’s head as he stared coldly at Cheng Yuan. "You, Cheng! If you’ve got the guts, bet on the other guy! Bet your entire fortune on it! If the house won’t take it, I’ll take your bet myself!"

Cheng Yuan shrugged indifferently. "Fine, I’m in. Why don’t you draw up a betting agreement, Young Master Tang."

Tang Jun snorted, found the bookie, borrowed a pen and paper, and quickly wrote up a betting agreement.

A wager between Tang Jun and Cheng Yuan! The stake: a five-star hotel! If Tang Jun wins, the hotel goes to Tang Jun. If Cheng Yuan wins, the hotel goes to Cheng Yuan.

"Mr. Cheng, see if there are any problems with the agreement."

"No problem."

"Good. Manman and my brothers are all witnesses! If you dare to go back on your word, I, Tang Jun, will absolutely not let you get away with it!"

Cheng Yuan grinned. "Young Master Tang, rest assured, I won’t be the one backing out. I’m just afraid that when the time comes, it’ll be you!"

Tang Jun snorted, not bothering to argue with Cheng Yuan. He had absolute confidence in his own abilities!

Tang Jun looked at Ji Tingting and said gently, "Tingting, if you want to earn some extra pocket money, just sign a few more checks. The bigger the bet, the more you’ll make."

With that, Tang Jun strode onto the stage and looked at the muscular man, his expression unreadable. "I challenge you!"

Ji Tingting hesitated slightly, not knowing if she should continue to trust Tang Jun.

However, Tang Jun’s followers had one hundred percent faith in him and all placed heavy bets on him.

Tang Jun stretched his joints a bit, then took off his jacket to reveal a lean, muscular physique. "Let’s begin," he said calmly.

The muscular man’s expression grew serious. In a deep voice, he said, "Brother, there’s no great enmity between us. Let’s stop before it gets too serious, without endangering lives. What do you say?"

Tang Jun nodded. "Fine. You just had a fight. I’ll give you the first three moves."

"Alright, then I won’t hold back!"

The muscular man suddenly launched a ferocious assault!

Tang Jun’s skill made him bold. He didn’t even raise his fists to block, relying solely on his nimble footwork and fluid arm movements to repeatedly evade and effortlessly neutralize the muscular man’s offensive.

Ji Tingting and the followers couldn’t help but cheer, "Brother Tang is incredible! He’s toying with that muscle man."

The audience members also saw how it was going and rushed to place their bets on Tang Jun.

Ji Tingting gritted her teeth, signed a check for one hundred thousand, and bet it on Tang Jun.

The total amount bet on Tang Jun skyrocketed, quickly surpassing thirty million.

The bookie panicked and quickly closed the betting. He couldn’t afford to take any more, or he’d be unable to pay out!

Shen Man looked at Cheng Yuan with concern. "Cheng Yuan, you were too reckless. This muscular man is no match for Tang Jun at all. Why did you have to bet against him?"

Cheng Yuan smiled faintly. "Anything can happen in the ring. If the muscular man could turn the tables on that skinny guy, he can turn the tables on Tang Jun!"

Shen Man sighed and gently shook her head. ’The skinny guy was careless and underestimated his opponent, but Tang Jun won’t. He’ll definitely crush the muscular man in an instant!’

After dodging the three moves, Tang Jun stopped and said in a deep voice, "Three moves are up. Now it’s my turn!"

Tang Jun dodged the muscular man’s attack, then violently twisted his hips and arm, channeling all his power into a vicious spinning backfist aimed at the muscular man’s jaw!

If this punch landed, the muscular man would surely be knocked out cold in an instant, defeated by Tang Jun’s fist!

Tang Jun could almost see the muscular man falling to the ground like a sandbag. He was already thinking about how to land the finishing blow!

The next second, Tang Jun suddenly felt a buzzing in his head!

In that instant, it was as if he hadn’t slept for ten days and ten nights!

His brain instantly crashed!

His once-perfect spinning backfist suddenly lost its form. Tang Jun staggered and almost tripped over his own feet!

The punch that had been a guaranteed hit missed completely, sailing past the muscular man’s face!

Tang Jun’s off-balance body, pulled by its own immense momentum, pitched forward and crashed to the ground!

The muscular man was a bit baffled.

’Did my opponent just trip over himself?’

But he wasn’t about to miss such a golden opportunity.

BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!

The muscular man rushed forward and landed seven or eight punches on Tang Jun in an instant, turning his face into a bloody mess! His once-handsome face was now a ghastly sight!

BAM!

The muscular man kicked Tang Jun right off the stage!

"WHO ELSE!!"

Riding the high of two consecutive victories, the muscular man roared at the crowd below!

The crowd below was stunned, unable to believe what had just happened before their eyes!

What happened?

How did Tang Jun suddenly short-circuit?

The same thing had happened to the skinny guy, and now it had happened to Tang Jun, too.

Tang Jun was a kickboxing champion, after all, with a strong ability to take a hit. He was only dazed for a few seconds before he came to his senses.

Tang Jun felt a fiery pain on his face. He subconsciously raised a hand to wipe it and came away with a handful of blood!

Although Shen Man didn’t know what had happened, she felt incredibly satisfied.

"Tang Jun, what am I supposed to say to you? You wouldn’t listen to good advice, and now you’re paying the price! Cheng Yuan clearly warned you that you were headed for a bloody disaster. But you just wouldn’t believe him. Look, it came true, didn’t it?"

Tang Jun was so furious he almost coughed up blood.

’Damn it!’

’Can someone please tell me why this happened?’

Tang Jun’s followers didn’t dare say a word. Even though they had lost a lot of money, they didn’t dare blame Tang Jun. After all, he was in such a miserable state!

But Ji Tingting was just a high school senior. To her, one hundred thousand was an enormous sum of money!

Ji Tingting was so scared she burst into tears!

She no longer even cared that Tang Jun was her idol!

Alright, seeing Tang Jun so miserably beaten, the image of her idol in Ji Tingting’s heart had already come crashing down.

"Brother Tang, you didn’t team up with the bookie to scam us, did you? That muscular man was clearly no match for you, so why did you suddenly fall down!"

Tang Jun shook his buzzing head forcefully and gave a bitter smile. "I really wasn’t scamming anyone. I don’t know what happened either. My brain just suddenly shut down! Maybe that’s how the skinny guy lost earlier, too?"

Ji Tingting grabbed Tang Jun’s sleeve, afraid he would run away. "Tang Jun, you were the one who told me to bet big! I signed checks for a total of one hundred thousand! You have to pay me back!!"

Tang Jun didn’t dare to lash out at Shen Man, but a mere Ji Tingting? He really couldn’t care less about her.

Tang Jun flung his arm back, shoving Ji Tingting away. He said coldly, "Bitch! You couldn’t control your own greed! What does that have to do with me? Now get lost! If you can’t pay up, go sell yourself! Just take off your pants and spread your legs, the money will come rolling in!"

"WAAAH!" Ji Tingting burst out crying. The one hundred thousand felt like a great mountain, nearly crushing her.

Shen Man pulled Ji Tingting into her arms and comforted her softly, "Tingting, Tang Jun’s words were crude, but he’s not entirely wrong. You were too reckless. How could you dare to sign a check for one hundred thousand? I’ll help you this one time, but you can’t play this big again. You can’t go beyond your means."

"Sister Man, thank you. I’ll remember this!"

Shen Man looked coldly at Tang Jun. "You, Tang, just look at yourself. You’re just a sore loser, aren’t you? Taking it out on Tingting? You’re disgusting! Get lost, and don’t ever show your face in front of me again!"

Shen Man’s words were so heartless that Tang Jun’s heart turned completely cold. He was done trying to win over someone who clearly despised him. "Fine!" he said coldly. "I’ll leave!"

Tang Jun stormed off, and his followers quickly hurried after him.

He had only walked five or six meters when Cheng Yuan’s voice suddenly came from behind him: "Young Master Tang, hold on. Aren’t you forgetting something?"