Seeing Li Mo's calm demeanor, Jem's panic finally calmed down. After learning Li Mo's identity from his boss, he must have definitely not taken any risks. There was absolutely no need.

He is so calm and composed, he must be confident.

"Mr. Qin, the first game without rules is about to begin."

Jem's attitude at this moment took a 180-degree turn. He had no choice, Li Mo was his life-saving straw. Whether he could continue to be prosperous or not depended on whether he could decide the country with one move.

Li Mo withdrew his Tai Chi posture, and his heart remained very calm. For him, this crisis between life and death was far less terrifying than the tsunami that year.

Li Mo sat on the sofa. The 100-inch big screen in front of him was already broadcasting the real-time situation on the battlefield. He could see that there were crazy people standing around the battlefield, and everyone was waving stacks of money in their hands.

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What they are looking for here is the kind of mental and sensory stimulation. Soon the contestants from both sides of the first game took the stage one by one. One of them was 1.8 meters tall, with a strong body, full of tendons, and short hair, but

His eyes were filled with coldness as he walked.

The other opponent had the same expression, but he was burlier and had a long scar on his chest. He didn't know when it was left, but his naked upper body gave people a more savage and wild feeling.

The battle hasn't even started yet, and you can feel the evil aura permeating the scene through the screen.

The death bell finally rang, and the two men immediately exchanged punches and kicks. Most of them were attacking and counter-attacking, and not many were just defending. So when the punches hit the flesh, blood suddenly came out of their faces, and everyone in the stands around them roared crazily.

stand up.

Li Mo looked at the time and saw that two minutes had passed. The attack speed of both sides began to slow down. After all, continuous explosions were impossible. The next competition was perseverance. Whoever could persist to the end would win.

"Mr. Jim, do you prefer the red side or the black side?"

"Judging from their previous battle results, either one is likely to win, and there is no obvious gap in overall strength. Whoever is more flexible at this time may have a greater chance of winning."

Although Jim has never played in person, he has his own thoughts after watching it.

Li Mo acquiesced to his point of view. Judging from their moving figures, the red side received fewer and fewer heavy blows.

The confrontation lasted for another two minutes, and Black Fang's burly figure finally fell into a daze. Red Fang took the opportunity and punched him hard below. He fell to the ground and could no longer struggle.

The referee comes forward to count and then declares the red side the winner.

Among the people watching around, some were surprised and some were disappointed. The former must have hit the red square.

The one who collapsed was carried down on a stretcher for treatment, while the red side who had not yet fallen was also supported by two people and slowly walked off the stage. He was coughing up blood as he walked, but it looked like his lungs had been severely damaged. This victory was also

Fighting with life.

"Mr. Qin, the second game starts in ten minutes."

"Mr. Jim, how much stronger is that mad bear than the two of them?"

Jim thought for a moment and said, "We can kill them all in about two minutes."

It took two minutes to KO him, so his overall strength was not as strong as he thought. Li Mo sneered in his heart. The mad bear was two meters tall, and the tendons all over his body were as strong as iron plates. His chest was covered with chest hair.

If he really goes crazy, he is no different from a real bear. And sometimes the height difference will not form an overwhelming advantage, but will affect his burst of power and slow down his reaction speed.

The second game was even more exciting. Their offense and defense were more interesting than the first game. At least they were decent, instead of blindly fighting for their lives to see who could resist the best.

"Mr. Jim, turn off the TV. There's nothing to watch."

Li Mo gave an order, closed his eyes and sat on the single sofa, adjusting his breathing and heartbeat.

Jem quickly turned off the TV, and the room immediately became quiet.

In another huge hidden room, there were more than a dozen super-rich people gathered inside. They were drinking champagne while watching a huge live broadcast on the screen.

"We made a successful bet in the first game, and we made a wrong bet in the second game. After two games, we maintained a balance. Whether we can achieve huge gains depends on the next third game." James tapped gently with his left hand.

Hitting the armrest of the sofa, "Everyone, even if we lose the third game, we can afford it. But if we win by chance, it will be a tenfold return. So before the result comes out, we still have to maintain a glimmer of hope.

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"Mr. James, no matter in terms of size or combat experience, it is very difficult for the Chinese boy to knock down the mad bear within ten seconds, not to mention that the other party resorted to suicidal means. By then, the mad bear's combat power will have increased several times.

Level, don't be afraid of pain, don't be afraid of death, if you can't defeat the opponent with one or two moves within ten seconds, then no matter what the final result is, it is no longer important to us."

"Then if the Chinese boy can do it, I will give him all the twelve antiques from China in my house as gifts."

"Me too."

The rich people all agreed, and James turned to look at them without saying anything else. If he really won, those antiques would be nothing. One hundred million dollars could buy a lot of antiques.

"Mr. Qin, it's time for us to appear."

When it came to the battle, Jem's voice trembled slightly. If he said he wasn't nervous, he would be lying. If Li Mo lost, he would definitely die.

"I will leave in a moment. If Mr. Jim is free in the future, welcome to China as a guest." Li Molin patted his shoulder enthusiastically before going out. The white gloves of this super rich man are really pitiful. He seems to have unlimited glory, but in fact

He's just someone else's watchdog.

A staff member led Li Mo into a passage, and countless roars came from the front. When he was exposed to the light, the sounds around him suddenly became quiet, and countless eyes fell on him, trying to see where he was.

sacred.

It's a pity that they can only see the tiger mask. Compared with the crazy bear they are familiar with, this person's figure is very thin. Although the muscle lines on his body are very beautiful, under the absolute force, no matter how beautiful he is,

His body will eventually become a bloody mess.

"Crazy bear, crazy bear..."

The quiet venue suddenly erupted into cheers again, and Li Mo felt that a beast was approaching quickly. The opponent seemed to have locked its eyes on him and could not allow him to escape.

A strong force came and Li Mo was hit from behind. He couldn't control his body and stumbled over.

Ha ha ha ha--

Looking around, more harsh laughter erupted from the sky. This weirdo who came out of nowhere actually had the courage to board such a life-and-death battle stage. Looking at his frail appearance, it seemed that he didn't need to fight with each other and could easily just bump into it.

Knock down the opponent.

Li Mo climbed to his feet and looked at the mad bear, which was more than a head taller than him. He was bigger than the brown bears in China, his eyes were bloodshot, the muscles all over his body were bulging, and he made a deep sound in his throat.

Roar.

At first glance, this state has been enriched. The only difference is that the mad bear is still conscious at this moment, but because there is an irresistible force that wants to control his thoughts, he has been suppressing it.

"You two, please come into the cage."
Chapter completed!