Hearing Lin Feng's agreement to the match, a satisfied smile touched Long Shaotian's face. His gaze shifted to Fu Chuanqi, the Sky Wolf Gang's leader. "Boss Fu, since Lin Feng has agreed to enter the ring, who will you choose to fight him?" he chuckled.

Long Shaotian's voice was dripping with confidence. Though the Sky Wolf Gang boasted many skilled fighters, none could rival the leader of the Qingzi Sect's Thirteen Generals, Long Tianyi. But Lin Feng had directly defeated Long Tianyi. In light of this, he had nothing to worry about from the Sky Wolf Gang!

"Boss, we can't be complacent…" Xiao Lang of the Sky Wolf Gang was worried about the unfolding scenario. Having sparred with Lin Feng previously, he knew the extent of Lin Feng's strength. He worried that his Gang Leader might underestimate Lin Feng and pay a bitter price.

Understanding that Long Shaotian's confidence came from Lin Feng's strength, coupled with Xiao Lang's caution, Fu Chuanqi felt the pressure. Eventually, he nodded. "Since our Zhongnan Sky Wolf Gang has the honor of participating in the first boxing match, we certainly can't snub Brother Lin Feng. We'll have Zheng Shuizhou take the stage."

As Fu Chuanqi spoke, a man dressed in a simple, old-fashioned long robe stood up beside him. He lazily offered Long Shaotian a fist salute. The man was tall but not particularly muscular and had a scholarly demeanor.

But Lin Feng sensed an extremely strong feeling of danger from the eyes of this man in the long robe. He squinted slightly, his gaze fixed on the man's attire, and noticed that with every breath the man took, his robe, made of some unknown material, actually rippled slightly as if stirred by an unfelt wind.

His Inner Strength is constantly in a state of external release; this person's cultivation is very strong! Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. It seems that Fu Chuanqi really wants to utterly defeat me...

"Zheng Shuizhou?! Is that the Zheng Shuizhou who practices the Shape-Will Fist?" Long Shaotian's expression changed slightly; he was taken aback. Given his status, he didn't know many members of the Zhongnan Sky Wolf Gang, but he had heard of this Zheng Shuizhou!

Zheng Shuizhou, the Sky Wolf Gang's number one fighter, practiced the ancient martial art of Shape-Will Fist and was at the peak of the third layer of Inner Strength cultivation. He was the only master in the Sky Wolf Gang who could barely fight Long Tianyi for over a hundred moves without being defeated.

"Playing your biggest trump card in the first match, Boss Fu, you truly are bold!" Long Shaotian subtly mocked Fu Chuanqi. "When my Qingzi Sect sends out Long Tianyi, who will your gang be able to send to the stage then?"

"I'd concede directly…" Fu Chuanqi replied with a very roguish laugh. "Besides, there are so many brother gangs present; there will always be brothers who'll want to test the true strength of the leader of the Qingzi Sect's Thirteen Generals. I won't join in on that excitement."

"Humph… Boss Fu truly has some nerve!" Long Shaotian huffed, somewhat displeased. This was precisely why he preferred the low-key Lin Feng over the overly high-profile Long Tianyi. Long Tianyi was strong, true, but in this kind of gambling-style boxing match, he simply couldn't find an opponent who dared to send someone to fight him! In that case, how was Long Shaotian supposed to make money off Long Tianyi?

Moreover, regarding the betting, no matter how low Long Tianyi's odds were, almost any spectator who knew him would subconsciously bet on him to win… This way, a gambling event that was supposed to be profitable might even end up losing money!

If he didn't need to rely on Long Tianyi to contend with Chen Ming for the leadership position in Jiangzhou, Long Shaotian wouldn't have wanted to bring him on board the ship at all.

"I wouldn't dare claim that; I'm just not that foolish! Who doesn't know that Long Tianyi hasn't lost a single match in the ring for many years!" Fu Chuanqi sneered, his gaze fixed on Lin Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Zheng Shuizhou, after all, is a figure who has been famous for many years, while this Lin Feng should still be a newcomer, right? I also don't want Lord Dragon to suffer a loss. How about I bet ten million to your eight million! What do you think, Lord Dragon?"

Fu Chuanqi, unaware of Lin Feng's true strength, believed he was getting the better end of the deal and proactively offered Long Shaotian a two-million concession.

"Agreed!" Long Shaotian, who had initially planned to bet ten million against Fu Chuanqi's ten million, couldn't help but agree instantly when he heard Fu Chuanqi unexpectedly offer a two-million concession!

"Manager He, you can start the publicity. Let's schedule this match to begin in half an hour!" Long Shaotian said in a low voice to a handsome man in a server's uniform beside him.

It turned out this handsome man in a server's uniform was He Xiaohong, the manager of the Austral Island King of Gambling's casino. He had come aboard this time leading an entire team of subordinates. Their sole mission was to send video and audio notifications for every boxing match between the major gangs on board to all the distinguished guests on the entire ship, set the odds, collect large volumes of cash bets, and finally, broadcast the boxing matches live in real-time on all televisions throughout the ship.

"Understood, Lord Dragon! We will definitely promote this first match thoroughly!" He Xiaohong nodded with a smile. After carefully observing Lin Feng and the Sky Wolf Gang's Zheng Shuizhou, he took out his phone and quietly gave a few instructions into it.

Soon, a gentle female voice began to replay the match announcement over the ship's loudspeakers… The female voice also briefly introduced Zheng Shuizhou of the Sky Wolf Gang and Lin Feng's identity… as well as their betting odds.

The final odds were: Zheng Shuizhou, one to 1.5; Lin Feng, one to 2.5!

He Xiaohong had determined that Lin Feng's strength was slightly inferior to Zheng Shuizhou's… Of course, this was just He Xiaohong's own estimate based on the currently available intelligence. If too many people bet on Lin Feng, the underdog, he would adjust the odds appropriately.

"So it's like this, huh…" Lin Feng revealed a satisfied smile. He didn't believe his strength was inferior to Zheng Shuizhou of the Sky Wolf Gang, but he didn't mind his own odds being a bit higher… That's how you make money!

"Lin Feng… that Zheng Shuizhou looks like he's very formidable…" Wu Mei, who hadn't spoken much, glanced at Zheng Shuizhou and then asked Lin Feng with some apprehension, "Are you confident?"

"Wu Mei, take my card…" Lin Feng didn't answer Wu Mei's question immediately but instead handed her the bank card from his pocket with a chuckle. "Later, when betting opens, be the first to bet all the cash in the card… on me to win!"

Lin Feng's tone was full of casualness and confidence. Wu Mei, looking at the bank card in her hand, naturally understood Lin Feng's answer. The heavy stone in her heart lifted. She lightly kissed Lin Feng's handsome face and said with an alluring laugh, "Lin Feng, I believe you're the best! I'll be waiting for your return!"

'Wait for my return'… What did that mean? Could it be that they could have some fun again tonight? Kissed by Wu Mei's fragrant lips, Lin Feng felt his heart flutter… Wu Mei's charm is truly too strong; I really can't quite withstand it!

At this moment, Li Liping, who had been standing outside the Tulip Hall waiting for Lin Feng to come out, suddenly heard the broadcast mention, "…Qingzi Sect boxer Lin Feng, age 20, weight 65 kilograms, specialized boxing style unknown…" She was completely stunned.

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