Godly Fisherman

The cries of the three people startled Xiao Peng: "Damn, you guys be quiet, it scared me! As for that excitement?"

Di Wei said happily: "Brother Xiao, that's Mayweather's game! How many people can go to watch his game live?"

Xiaoqi went on to say: "The peak confrontation between Connor and Mayweather is the battle of the century."

Another one called ‘Black Skin’ said: "Did you not watch the promotion? The warm-up contestant of this game is a Chinese."

Awei and Xiaoqi shook their heads together: "Compared with Connor and Mayweather, isn't the Chinese guy going up to deliver meat? One of them was a warm-up with Mayweather, which is not even enough to warm up. Go up and let Mayweather be the target." Wei said.

Xiao Qi also said: "According to my analysis, the Huaxia guy went up to warm up as a gimmick made by the promotion company to open up the Huaxia market. The Huaxia guy heard that he was a sailing sportsman, and he must be vulnerable. I bought two hundred. In the US dollar lottery, bet on Mayweather in 35 seconds to win."

Awei laughed and said: "You are too guts, I pressed Mayweather to win in five seconds."

Xiao Peng smiled angrily: "If that's the case, don't go to see it."

When Xiao Peng said this, the three of them ‘ah’ together: "Big Brother Xiao, why? Just now you said you took us there."

Xiao Peng pointed to his nose: "The vulnerable Chinese people you mentioned are me. I take you to the game because of my special circumstances? I'm sick."

After hearing Xiao Peng's words, the three young men were dumbfounded. Xiao Peng pointed forward: "Drive carefully!"

Di Wei came back to his senses and drove hard: "Brother Xiao, you mean, you are the Chinese who is going to play the warm-up match?"

Xiao Peng nodded, lit a cigarette casually, leaning on the back of the seat and lazily said: "Yes, that vulnerable Chinese is me."

"Uh." The three young men were embarrassed. "Um, Brother Xiao, I knew it was you a long time ago, and we would never say this before your eyes."

"Speaking behind the back, right?" Xiao Peng snorted coldly.

"Of course it didn't mean that." A Wei explained hurriedly.

"It's OK, don't explain it, the more you describe it, the darker it gets. Don't you know it's me who is going to compete?" Xiao Peng asked.

"I don't know, when the promotion company introduced you, it only mentioned your identity slightly, saying that you are a sailing athlete, and the face was processed so that people could not see your face and kept it mysterious." Wei explained. .

Xiao Peng shrugged, "Really professional, and I did my best to attract people's attention. Don't you know what I do?"

The three young men shook their heads together. Xiao Peng was speechless: "What do I do in your eyes?"

Awei: "The second generation of black."

Xiaoqi: "Rich second generation."

Hei Pi: "The second generation of officials."

Xiao Peng covered his face, what the **** is the second generation black? Where do I look like the second generation? Apart from spending big money, can't I make it myself?

Awei said quickly: "Brother Xiao, we really don't know it's you, otherwise we can't say that, right? Brother Xiao, we know it's wrong, you take us to the game. We must try our best to cheer you!"

Xiao Peng sneered and said, "You all want me to lose as soon as possible, so give me some cheer? Go go, I'll sleep for a while, don't bother me."

Xiao Qi reacted quickly, took out his mobile phone, and crackled after the operation: "Brother Xiao, look, I bet 200 meters of gold and you win!"

Hei Pi listened: "Yes, you bet two hundred for me. One hundred per game."

"And me and me!" Ah Wei also said hurriedly. "Big Brother Xiao, you don't think we have any money. This is to support you with all our strength."

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Okay, let's take you there, but I can tell you now, you will definitely regret it..."

After the three heard this, their faces were embarrassed, regret? Definitely, isn't this throwing money into the water? But what is two hundred dollars compared to the tickets for this boxing match? Go to the scene of the Mayweather game, take some photos and come back, enough to play for a year! Two hundred dollars, throw it away. Anyway, Xiao Peng promised to take three people to watch a boxing match. The two hundred dollars is worth throwing!

A week later, the three of them all regretted it, and their bowels were all green with regret: "Why didn't you bet more?"

Of course, this is a story. . . . . .

Xiao Peng still underestimated the influence of Mayweather and Connor. Although there is still a week to go to war, almost all rooms at the MGM Hotel have been booked out. However, Xiao Peng could not be troubled by this. When the Centurion's black gold card was lighted, he booked a presidential suite directly.

Luxury hotels like this all have an agreement with American Express. Others don’t have rooms, and American Express Black Gold Card VIPs must have them too!

Xiao Peng wanted to book a suite for Ah Wei and the others. As a result, the three guys shook their heads like rattles. They kept saying that they must protect Xiao Peng's personal safety closely and vowed not to leave the presidential suite. Aside whether to protect Xiao Peng or not, anyway, after the three people entered the room, the first thing was all sorts of stinky poses, and all kinds of social software went crazy and showed their lives.

Xiao Peng can also understand that if it were himself two years ago, he would have done the same, the presidential suite of the MGM Grand Hotel! There are seven billion people on the earth, and probably no more than 500,000 people have entered here!

Since it's here, can it be done without showing off? Thinking about my own changes over the past year, if it weren't for the inheritance of witch power by accident, I am afraid I would be as excited as them.

Ah Wei threw himself on the sofa in a very exaggerated posture: "Damn, I am not dreaming, the presidential suite of the MGM Grand Hotel! Brother Xiao, I have the idea of ​​wanting to rob you."

Xiao Peng shrugged: "You can try."

Awei hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm just kidding, Brother Xiao, don't take it seriously. What activities will follow?"

"What do you guys say?" After Xiao Peng got acquainted with them, these young people had no major shortcomings except for their playfulness and eagerness to compete. Having said that, which man was not like this when he was young?

"Go to the casino!" This is Xiao Qi.

"Go to the restaurant!" This is black skin.

"Go see a striptease!" This is Awei.

After Ah Wei finished speaking, Xiao Qi and Heipi raised their **** to him together, and made a ‘cut’ at the same time.

Awei looked at the two bad friends and said disdainfully: "Pretend to be a gentleman, as if you don't want to go."

Xiao Qi said, "Are you stupid?"

Hei Pi nodded seriously: "Yes!"

Listening to the conversations of several people, Xiao Peng was also curious: "Hey, why do you call him stupid?"

Hei Pi smiled and said, "Big Brother Xiao, where is this? Las Vegas! Is there still a lack of women here? Look at my ins and Twitter. Not long after I posted the photos, many people chatted with me privately. Going to make friends with me."

Xiao Qi said: "These women are all human beings. They can live in a presidential suit in Las Vegas. Don't you hurry up? Go watch the striptease? Let them come and dance!"

Xiao Peng smiled: "You two are very experienced."

Hei Pi scratched his head and smiled: "One of my buddies told me, but I don't think he lied to me, Brother Xiao, you see, there are quite a few who sent me private messages. Ask me what activities I have at night."

"You toss it yourself, I'm too tired on the road, go to the swimming pool below to relax for a while." After driving over from Los Angeles, after nearly five hours, Xiao Peng decided to swim and sunbathe.

The three young men glanced at each other: "Let's go too!"

"No guns!" The habit of these three young people carrying guns everywhere is really bad. And just stick it into the belt at will, not afraid of losing his little brother. . . . . .

Affected by the "War of the Century", many celebrities arrived here early, and there are still many people in the swimming pool. After a few laps in the swimming pool, Xiao Peng put on his sunglasses and lay on a sun lounger basking in the sun. That is to say, it is almost night. If it is noon, the big sun in Las Vegas will surely bask Xiao Peng. Layer of skin.

After Awei and the others talked to each other with their phones in their hands, they went to make appointments with girls. Before they left, they had to tell Xiao Peng to bring them back. After Xiao Peng gave them a middle finger, they lay down on the sun lounger and fell asleep. .

"Sir, do I need to put on sunscreen for you?" a girl's voice.

Xiao Peng didn't open his eyes: "No, thank you." Maybe it was a woman who came to fish for triumphs. There are too many such women in Las Vegas.

As a result, Xiao Peng just rejected the other party, but heard laughter and a woman's voice: "I'm right? My friend is an upright person."

"En?" Xiao Peng took off his sunglasses, opened his eyes and sat up: There were two women and one man standing in front of him. The man was less than 1.8 meters tall, but the two women beside him were much taller than him. , One of them is directly more than ten centimeters higher than him.

"Hi, Carly, why are you here?" Xiao Peng greeted. Of the three, Xiao Peng knew one, "Little KK" Carly Claus, the strange woman who didn't drink alcohol and went crazy after drinking. The man beside him should be his fiancé Joshua. The other woman looked familiar, but Xiao Peng couldn't remember who he was.

Carly Klaus smiled and said, "Xiao, let me introduce you. This is my fiancé Joshua. He is a boxing fan. He didn't want to miss the battle of the century between Mayweather and Connor, so we came early. , It’s a vacation."

Xiao Peng and Joshua shook hands and greeted each other, but Xiao Peng and Joshua were a little vacant when they greeted him: because he had probably worn him a green hat. . . . . .

Joshua looked polite: "Xiao, KK has seen you several times before my eyes. I heard that you are a fisherman? You can't tell from your skin color." When talking about the latter, A look of pride hung upside down on Joshua's face.

He has proud capital. Who will let him play Beierliu on the capital market?