Legend of the Fantasy World -Chapter 21 The so -called black fist
"Kill him, kill him, don't worry ..."
"Come on, he can't kill him, Lao Tzu kills you, Lao Tzu is full of his body ..."
"Up, up ..."
Yue Yingfeng followed the middle -aged driver and Baoan brother Wang Rundong through the lengthy stone step channel. As the middle -aged driver pushed a thick iron door, there was a noisy shout in it.
"This is the basement? It can be compared with the underground acting in the Qing Dynasty." Yue Yingfeng sighed in surprise.
The entire underground boxing field is like the Roman beast field, which is round, walking down in one step and one step, and a flat -bottom pit in the middle, paved with soft grass on the surface, and obviously occupy thousands of square meters.
There are two people in the round position in the center of the time field, and they are constantly being torn. The audience sitting on the staircase seats are nearly tens of thousands of people.
The middle -aged driver just took the two to the back of the iron gate, and he walked out alone. He didn't say anything, with a poker face.
"Little brother, come with me, I will take you to bet." Wang Rundong looked at the tearing of the battlefield. The whole beginning gradually seemed to be bloody.
Walking down a small step, when he reached the middle of the staircase seat, Wang Rundong stopped and nodded in the young man sitting behind a desk: "Brother Feng, let me bet, but now, let's bet, now
This is the newcomer I brought, you give a member card. "
The young man looked at Yue Yingfeng along Wang Rundong's instructions and kept looking at it. His expression seemed very proud, and said indifferently: "Who came from? Do you know his personal information?
Responsible. "
"Knowing, no problem, I promise that there will be no problems. He was from a distant cousin." Wang Rundong took a pair of smiles to pull out the five red cows on his body and gently put it on the desktop.
"What is your name? What about your identity card?" The young man nodded, calmly accepted the five Red Bulls, and asked Yue Yingfeng.
"So troublesome? Next note, why are there more than the rules of the Macau Casino?" Yue Yingfeng frowned.
"How? Are you not convinced?" The young man sighed scornfully.
Yue Yingfeng took out the old bank card and threw it directly in front of the young man: "To swipe this card, if you still make me so difficult to bet, don't bet on this black boxing."
The young man saw the old bank card on the desktop, and almost couldn't help laughing, but the sentence behind Yue Yingfeng made his face a lot of weight, and he also converged his proud look.
In the thoughts, those who are rich will not expose their bottom details easily. Generally, they like to use pigs to eat tigers. If the old bank card in front of him really has any durability, it is that he has lost his job.
These thoughts were just fleeting in the young man's mind. He did not let Yue Yingfeng wait for a long time. In just three minutes, the staff found Yue Yingfeng's bank card and brought it back.
The staff wearing a formal white shirt and black tie quietly attached to the young man's ear, and a few words were murmured. The young man's face immediately showed a terrifying look. Although he did not say that Yue Yingfeng looked respectful, he changed greatly.
A lot of honesty, saying: "My name is Qingfeng, the person in charge of the underground boxing field. Before I was rude, frankly, we only welcomed the rich here, but you didn't look like
I have taken people with their appearance. "
"Well, take out the list of you in the warriors, let's look at the record before paying attention." Yue Yingfeng took back his bank card and said indifferently.
These people really look at the money. If they do not show a little economic strength, they will be swept out of the underground boxing field. Yueying Feng sighed.
Soon, the young man Qingfeng handed Yue Yingfeng a thick and exquisite small book, opened the title page, and it was attached to the photos of various participants, the strength level, the battlefield, and so on.
"If I want to participate in the competition, what should I do?" Yue Yingfeng asked intentionally or unintentionally.
"Well, you want to participate in the battle? You know, every battle here is fighting and death. Only one person who enters the battlefield can stand out. Your little body dares to think about this?" Qingfeng couldn't help it
Contempt.
"You just need to tell me how to participate in the competition. It is my own business not to participate." Yue Yingfeng said indifferently, and his tone seemed a little proud.
Qingfeng has been observing the breath of Yue Yingfeng. At this time, I found these changes in Yueying Feng. Although uncomfortable, they were also secretly surprised. They thought that this white robe boy must not be an ordinary upstart, but a rich child of the real and real society.
Fortunately, I did not conflict with each other.
"Betting is simple. As long as you sign your name with me and sign the name of the player you bet, there is a amount, it is OK, the ID card or something is not necessary, but if you participate in the battle, you will
You want you to sign a contract of life and death, whether you win or defeat on the battlefield, or life or death, have nothing to do with this casino. You need your fingerprint painting. Each winner will get 200,000 bonuses. "
Then, then
"Dongge, who is the two who fights on the court now?" Yue Yingfeng saw Wang Rundong's interesting battle in the middle of the fighter, and asked his shoulders.
"Hmm," Wang Rundong coughing and moisturizing his throat, explained with interest, "Seeing no, the one who wearing a white warrior was a East Samurai, named Takata Aya, strength B level, and participated in six games.
, Four wins, one defeat, one level, another man wearing a fighting soft armor is Wei Long. The origin is unknown. The strength is estimated to be in the BB level. Currently, two battles have participated in two games. Now this is the third game.
There is no suspense in the battle. "
Yue Yingfeng carefully observed the two people under the field. After sweeping the mental thoughts, he found out that the ancient martial arts practitioner named Wei Long was actually the ancient martial arts practitioner, while the East Samurai was an ordinary martial arts practitioner, his strength, his strength, his strength, his strength, his strength.
Although it is strong, it is difficult for the ancient martial arts practitioners in the early days to match.
"What is the proportion of bets in this battle?" Yue Yingfeng asked Qingfeng this time.
"Buy Wei Longsheng, pay 20 %, buy Takada Yuki, and pay 1.5 times one point." Qingfeng immediately responded, but he was backwards.
Because these people's strength predictions are written in personal information, everyone can almost guess who is the victory of the battle, so the proportion of bets comes out.
"Let's take a look first, and then bet on the next game." Yue Yingfeng returned lightly, and found a place to sit down. He had a premonition in his heart.
After a while, Wei Long, who was very difficult to fight, was finally retreated by the East Samurai storm -like blow. Wei Long's fighting style was a bit soft, his bare hands and empty fist, just by the East Samurai restrained by the Samurai sword.
"Kill, Wei Long, almost killed the East Cabbage, all of which were bet on you ..." Everyone on the audience saw that Wei Long's battle became dangerous, and immediately excitedly sipped.
"Kill, kill the dogs of the East, and kill you without killing him ..." This sentence came from the audience again.
The battlefield was changing rapidly. Seeing that Wei Long fell back and retreated for dozens of steps, the soft boxing method suddenly changed, rigid and soft, with Takada Yoshi's samurai sword, a hit with a heavy boxing hit under the opponent's ribs.
With a sound of "", Takada Yoshio was hit again, but his samurai sword suddenly dumped out, stabbing Wei Long's throat straight.
When Wei Long saw this, he had to retreat in a hurry, but he did not expect to retreat to the edge of the battlefield. He raised his hands and pinched his samurai knife in his hands.
Then, then
Takada Yuki, who had taken two steps back, stabilized, and immediately rushed to Wei Long. When Wei Long's body stabilized, he met on the knife handle of the samurai knife.
, Avoid the samurai knife attack on the throat, but he also fell outside the battlefield when he landed.
Although it is said that the life and death struggle to participate in the field must sign a contract of life and death, but there are still battle venues under the field. As long as one party is beaten outside the boundary, the defeats are all defeated, and the winners can no longer be done.
The administrator's permanent blockade, but the winner can challenge the winner again, and the winner must not refuse.
It can be said that this rule is no human, just to add a suspense to the game. At present, this is the case.
"Special, why don't you die, waste, Wei Long, your sister ..." All kinds of drinking and scolding in the auditorium came one after another, all thought that Wei Long was proud of his pride and was too lightly enemy to end like this.
All the bets that harmed their bets.
Interesting and interesting, isn't this a black boxing? The origin is unknown? Joke! The entire black boxing casino can see the inside story of this battle. I am afraid there are really many. In this case, I will come and make fun.
Let you give me some money first!
These thoughts flashed in Yue Yingfeng's mind, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised unconsciously, giving people a weird feeling that could not be said.