In this underground boxing arena, the seats of the audience are also arranged according to the size of the bet each person places: if the bet is larger, the seat will be closer to the front; if the bet is smaller, the seat will be closer to the back.
Zhang Yan placed a bet of two million yuan this time, so she and Ye Ming sat relatively close to the front, one row behind the contestants.
Ye Ming looked at the contestants on his side with great interest. Their faces were all facing the competition stage, and their expressions could not be seen. Judging from their backs, most of them were strong and tall, full of energy. They all seem to have the power to stop galloping horses and break open monuments and rocks.
But among these many strong men, there is also a short and frail-looking man in his thirties. Viewed from the back, this man is probably less than 1.7 meters tall. He is lean and lean, with his back He was a bit hunchbacked, coughed from time to time, and seemed a little weak.
Ye Ming pointed at the thin man and asked Zhang Yan in a strange voice: "Ms. Zhang, why are there such thin players in your team? I looked at the other players on both sides and they all seemed to be at least 1.8 meters tall. The above-mentioned guys are all tall, strong, and vigorous. With a figure like his, he will be at a disadvantage when fighting against others, unless he has practiced the ground-lying boxing that specializes in other people's lower three paths. Or he has deep internal skills, otherwise, as soon as he comes on the field, he will first lose in terms of momentum."
Zhang Yan didn't pay attention to this player at first. After listening to Ye Ming's words, she took a closer look at the player and counted his position from left to right. Suddenly she let out a low scream and turned to face him in frustration. Ye Ming said: "Mr. Ye, look at his position: he is the mysterious No. 4 player. This is the master that our general manager has worked hard to invite. He is also the one who won the victory here." The biggest hope for the competition, but how could he be so fragile? It seems that the two million yuan bet I placed this time may be lost."
Ye Ming was shocked when he heard Zhang Yan say that this thin man was the mysterious master. However, he knew that since this man could get the red team's leader to personally invite him and list him as a seed player, he would There must be something special about him, and he also knows that in the martial arts world, there is such a kind of person: he does not look amazing, but he has the unique skills to defeat the enemy with one move, or his own powerful kung fu. , maybe, this man is this kind of person...
So, he comforted Zhang Yan and said: "Miss Zhang, don't worry. Since your boss dares to invite him over to suppress the battle, and he knows that he has a history of being undefeated in more than thirty games, this person must be powerful. Kung Fu cannot be seen from its appearance. As the saying goes, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. This is the truth."
Zhang Yan nodded a little uneasily. Although she also hoped that Ye Ming's analysis was correct, she still felt a little uneasy. After all, she had spent a lot of money this time. If her side won, she would have more advantages. Two million yuan in capital; if you lose, you will lose two million yuan directly.
At this time, she still felt a little regretful: If she had known that Ye Ming would invest five million yuan in her movie, she would not have gambled the two million yuan, and there would be no need to take this risk...
Ye Ming's mind at this time was completely focused on the mysterious master, and his eyes were fixed on him.
At this moment, the mysterious master suddenly turned his head, as if he wanted to take a look at the audience behind him.
The moment he turned around, Ye Ming saw that his cheeks were as thin as his body, but his eyes were shining brightly, and there was an intimidating aura. It seemed that this person had a lot of internal strength.
However, there was a blue-black aura on his cheeks, which somewhat diluted the power of his sharp gaze.
While Ye Ming was learning martial arts, he also learned some medical skills from his master. He could treat simple bruises and injuries, and could also set bones and broken wrists. At this moment, when he saw the green and black aura on this man's face, he knew he was I suffered serious internal injuries and still have sequelae to this day.
This made him very worried about Zhang Yan's two million yuan: Although this man has plenty of internal energy and should have good kung fu, his internal injuries that have not healed yet are his Achilles' heel. Once he is in Taiwan It would be very dangerous if he has been fighting for a long time, or if an experienced opponent sees his injuries and concentrates on attacking his lesions, causing his old injuries to relapse...
At this time, the mysterious master's eyes happened to glance at Ye Ming. When the two people's eyes met, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the man's face. His eyes that were constantly moving stopped focusing and began to examine them carefully. Ye Ming, obviously, he also felt a sharp energy from Ye Ming's eyes and judged that his kung fu was not weak, but seeing that he was wearing the clothes of a spectator, that's why there was a look of surprise on his face. .
After Ye Ming's eyes met with that person's, he was also shocked: Why did he feel that this person's eyes were so familiar and kind? Moreover, he always felt that there was something in his facial features and the expression on his face. A feeling of familiarity, but in a hurry, I couldn't remember where this feeling came from...
At this moment, a referee standing next to the competition stage picked up a whistle, puffed up his cheeks and blew it a few times to signal that the audience was quiet and the competition was about to begin.
The first pair of contestants to take the stage were two relatively rough men, both with brute strength but no technical content. The two of them were punching and kicking on the stage, and they fought hard. point.
After about twenty rounds, the player on the blue side took advantage of the player on the red side's foot plate to be unstable and suddenly kicked the red side player on the chin with a high kick. The kick was so powerful that the red side player was kicked in the mouth. Blood spurted out wildly, and he fell to the carpet with his head raised. The ambulance personnel rushed up and lifted him down.
The next two pairs of players go up, and the red side and the blue side each win one game.
In this way, after three games, the blue team leads two to one.
According to the rules of the competition: the player who wins on the stage has two options: one is to step down and rest and receive an appearance fee of 400,000 yuan; the other is to continue to meet the challenge of the opponent's next player on the stage. If he can win three games in a row, You can get a bonus of up to 2 million yuan.
However, the previous winning players obviously knew that they were not strong enough and did not want to take the risk of being maimed or killed to meet the challenges of the more and more powerful players below, so they all chose to fight. Come down and take a rest, and earn 400,000 yuan steadily.
Next, it was the red team's turn for the mysterious master to appear. When he stood up and moved his waist, bursts of cheers and applause erupted from the stands.