Li Chengwu had been staring at the movement in the arbitration booth, and he would take a look at the end of each game. At this time, he saw Lei Xingkong coming out from a distance, and immediately whispered to several companions around him: "Brother Lei is out."
Yu Xiandeng heard this and quickly followed Li Chengwu's gaze. Sure enough, he saw Lei Xingkong walking towards the ring, and his heart tightened.
Yu Xiandeng had watched the previous two games. At this time, the guy named Black Tiger on the stage was very quick and ruthless. He killed his opponent with only one move in two consecutive games without any delay.
The two dead people lost before they even fully used their moves. Yu Xiandeng asked himself that if he were on the stage in his place, he would probably end up worse than those two people.
"A Kong's cultivation has reached the sixth level, should...should he be able to win?" Yu Xiandeng pinched the money bag Lei Xingkong gave him before and thought to himself: "This money belongs to A Kong. If...
What if there is an eventuality... What should I do with my aunt at home? Do we still want to gamble in this game..."
Here, Yu Xiandeng was undecided. On the side, Li Chengwu looked at Lei Xingkong and then at Heihu, who had a calm and sinister expression on the ring. He was also undecided.
A person next to him asked in a low voice: "Erlang, what do you think? Do you want to do this to that kid?"
Another person also said: "This scene... that kid is just afraid of hanging!"
Li Chengwu pondered and did not speak immediately.
They had also seen the previous two games, and Black Tiger's strength surprised them. Even though they knew that Lei Xingkong was very powerful, in his impression, Lei Xingkong was not very old after all, and had only experienced a lot of things.
I'm not afraid. It's hard to say whether he will be the Black Tiger's opponent on stage, so I just
Seeing that Li Chengwu remained silent, the man from before said again: "Erlang, I have seen this black tiger before. His real name is Li Heihu. He is a ruffian from Xifang in the outer city. It is said that he once served in the army of Nanyu County."
He had gone to battle and killed the enemy, but later he was dismissed because he committed an offense in the army. After that, for some unknown reason, Li Heihu did not return to his hometown, but instead jumped to the capital. In just half a year, he
He collected all the gangsters in Xifang and became their leader."
"It turns out it's him!"
Li Chengwu was startled for a moment, a little confused...
Several generations of his family have served as military commanders in the Yulin Army, and they are more or less aware of every disturbance in the capital. This Li Heihu is the fastest-rising gangster in recent times. Naturally, he has heard of it, but he just doesn't understand it.
Why did the ruffian leader come to fight ghosts?
His mind was spinning, but before he could think about it, he heard his companion continue: "I heard the day before that this Li Heihu lost a bet with someone and wanted to come to fight ghosts as promised. After winning ten games,
I just fulfilled my contract. I didn’t expect to see him today... Tsk, tsk, tsk, this man’s skills are really amazing. Looking at his cultivation at the fourth level of Canglong Jue, if he didn’t commit any crimes in the army, now he can only
I'm afraid he's already an officer at the rank of captain and captain, no wonder he was able to rise to prominence in Xifang in such a short period of half a year."
Li Chengwu said: "In this case, we will not place bets on this game now, and we will talk about the next game."
The person who spoke before quickly advised: "Next game? Does Erlang think that kid can defeat the black tiger? Needless to say, this game will be played on the black tiger, and he will win without a doubt!"
Another person also said: "Exactly, this is the last game of Black Tiger, how can you miss it?"
Li Chengwu raised his eyes and glanced at Lei Xingkong, who had approached the ring. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's bet on Black Tiger in this match!"
"That's how it should be!"
Several people responded in unison and hurriedly waved to the boy at Yuhua Pavilion who collected the bets.
Yu Xiandeng listened to what Li Chengwu and others said. Seeing that they all said that Lei Xingkong would lose, he felt anxious and angry. When the boy came closer, he immediately gritted his teeth and took all the money on him and Lei Xingkong's wallet.
They threw them together to the boy and said: "Place a bet for me, bet that...that crazy sword will win!"
The boy was startled for a moment, then raised his head to look at Yu Xiandeng.
Along the way, all the bets collected were placed on Black Tiger. Unexpectedly, a customer suddenly appeared and bet such a bag of money on that Crazy Sword Master.
However, the rules in Yuhua Pavilion were strict. The boy only glanced at Yu Xiandeng, quickly accepted the money, asked Yu Xiandeng to take the seat plate, and recorded it carefully.
Yu Xiandeng made a loud noise when placing bets. Li Chengwu and others on the side noticed it and turned to look at him. One of them curled his lips and said in a cheerful voice: "You will lose to me later!"
Li Chengwu glanced at Yu Xiandeng and said, "If you don't understand, don't mess around. Why bother fighting with money?"
Yu Xiandeng couldn't hide his anger and replied passionately: "My brother will definitely win!"
After saying that, he stopped paying attention to Li Chengwu and others, and turned to look at Lei Xingkong who was at the side of the ring, silently thinking in his heart: "Akong, you must win, you must win..."
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In another corner of the venue.
Mr. Chen, whom Lei Xingkong met when he first entered the school, also held two money bags in his hands and hesitated.
He knew Lei Xingkong's cultivation level, but he had been in the pavilion for a long time and met more people. After all, the cultivation level test cannot be completely regarded as strength. In the past, there were people who had extremely high cultivation level test, but because of
His skills were too weak and he was inexperienced in dealing with the enemy, so he was killed by someone with low cultivation. Now Lei Xingkong faced off against Black Tiger, who would win and who would lose...it made him a little unsure.
Another reason why he wasn't sure was the two money bags in his hands.
Here, he and Mr. Cao had nearly a year's salary. Faced with such a big bet, even if you meet a well-informed person, you can't take it lightly.
Thoughts turning——
Finally, the gambling instinct came into play in my heart.
"No matter what, let's take a chance today. It will be a big gamble!"
In his mind, the ferocious scar on Lei Xingkong's face appeared inexplicably. Mr. Chen gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, grabbed the two money bags in his hand, and then waved to the little boy who came to collect the bets.
Sis...
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Under the arena.
Lei Xingkong took the knife handed by the guide.
This knife was a standard military style. Lei Xingkong knew it at a glance. He waved it twice casually to test the weight of the knife, then waved it again, and then nodded and said: "Well, that's it.
, you are very good at it, thank you brother!"
When the man saw what Lei Xingkong said, he felt relieved. If Lei Xingkong was not satisfied with the sword, he would definitely not be able to bear it if the "Crazy Sword Master" went up to the challenge without a sword and made such a big mistake.
Walking around, he said with a polite smile: "Just say it, I wish you a successful start today. Is there anything else you need? If so, just tell me."
Lei Xingkong nodded and said, "No, can we go into the ring now?"
The guide said: "Wait for a while, the ghost face will call your name later, then you can go up again."
Lei Xingkong responded with "Oh" and turned to look at the ghost face on the ring.
The ghost face was pulling the black tiger, posing in various shapes around the ring, inciting cheers from the audience. After waiting for a while, the ghost face said a few words to warm up, and then finally shouted "Crazy Sword Capital"