The bartender and the two thugs answered, and walked to the lounge, closing the door.

Brother Long sat on the chair, exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Your performance was too impressive before, so many people bet that you will win three in a row...... Do you know what that means?"

Chu Feng's eyelids jumped, and he said in a deep voice: "It means that the odds of betting on me to lose will be very high." ”

Brother Long suddenly showed a playful smile, leaned forward aggressively, and looked him directly into the eyes: "So I bet a million, betting that you will lose." You don't need me to say, you know what to do, right?"

The implication of his words was naturally to let Chu Feng play fake matches, so that he could make a lot of money.

Classic camera obscura.

Chu Feng secretly scolded the old fox in his heart, but asked with a smile on his face, "Brother Long, is it good for me?"

"Benefits?" Brother Long laughed out loud as if he had heard some joke, and said disdainfully, "What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to tell me the conditions?

Grass mud horses, Lao Tzu knows that this money is not so easy to earn!

Chu Feng's face was a little ugly, but it was not obvious that he was wearing a mask.

Brother Long didn't care about his thoughts at all, and snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "Don't show it too obviously, otherwise Lao Tzu will let someone break your legs." ”

With that, he stood up, patted Chu Feng's shoulder, and walked towards the door.

Chu Feng frowned and looked at his departing back, and his heart slowly sank to the bottom.

"If it weren't for the situation being stronger than people, Lao Tzu would have to beat your mother to the point where you don't even know you!" he cursed in his heart, stuffed 60,000 yuan into his backpack, and broke out of the lounge with it on his shoulder.

"Please, King. The two thugs stared at each other and said in a stiff tone, as if they were afraid that Chu Feng would run away directly, so they sandwiched him in the middle and walked towards the ring.

When Chu Feng returned to the hall, he saw that there were already many people on the opposite side holding vicious dogs with bared teeth and grinning.

The five Pitbulls were stout and furious, and were half a man tall. The well-developed muscles, the sharp fangs, and the saliva dripping from the corners of the mouth all prove their terrifying lethality.

Even if it's not genetically fortified, this vicious dog is frightening enough:

Unleash 120 minutes of stamina!

80 kg bite force per square centimeter!

When angry, it will continue to secrete hormones, and it will not know the pain, and it will become more ferocious!

How ferocious will it be that it has undergone genetic enhancement and modification?

A 25-kilogram Pitbull is enough to beat all dog breeds, but what about a variant as big as a calf?

"You have to fight this thing and you have to play a fake match, you want me to die?!" Chu Feng's face was extremely ugly, and he was scolding his mother in his heart.

He subconsciously glanced at the highest part of the audience, but saw Brother Long looking at him meaningfully, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a threatening smile.

The audience was boiling, and many people were waving their fists and shouting loudly, eager to see the ferocious battle between man and beast.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, threw all his thoughts away, threw down the backpack in his hand, and walked into the ring.

Opposite him, the five pitbulls were also unchained by Brother Long's men and sent into the ring.

"Bang-"

The gates on both sides closed almost simultaneously, shaking the barbed wire fences in all directions of the ring.

There were no signs.

Without waiting for the card girl to whistle, the five pitbulls let out a fierce and dull roar, and slaughtered Chu Feng like arrows off the string!

Chu Feng's heart jumped fiercely, and he dodged to the right side in an instant, and flexed his arm to make a powerful elbow blow.

"Bang-"

There was a muffled sound, like a defeated revolution.

A Pitbull was hit in the left side of the abdomen and flew out immediately, hitting the barbed wire with a "clang".

But Chu Feng's heart was beating wildly.

The Mutant Pitbull's physique is so strong that you can even feel the thick and tight muscle groups after one blow, and its ability to resist blows is unimaginable!

This group of fierce beasts that were running at a speed of more than a hundred kilometers per hour were extremely fast, and as soon as they landed in the air, they roared and pounced on Chu Feng again.

The audience boiled instantly, as if the male hormones had been ignited.

"Bite him to death!"

"King, kill this group of brutes, Lao Tzu will get rich all thanks to you!"

"Don't just hide when you step on the horse, just face them head-on!"

I just pulled your mother a bar, you can try it on a horse?

When Chu Feng heard these words, he missed his mother on the spot.

This group of pitbulls was fast and had a strong bite force, forcing Chu Feng to retreat to a corner to avoid being attacked on his back and being hunted like a pack of hyenas.

But even so, a piece of flesh was torn off from his legs by his pants, and there was a hot pain.

The dripping blood stimulated the ferocity of this pitbull even more, and after swallowing the flesh in his mouth, it flew towards Chu Feng's face, making the audience exclaim!

At this life-and-death juncture, Chu Feng only felt creepy, and in an instant, he jumped up suddenly, and inserted his fingers into the holes in the barbed wire, hanging himself in the air.

"Bang-"

A couple of pitbulls pounced and slammed into the barbed wire.

Chu Feng saw the opportunity, jumped down with a roar, stretched out his hands as powerful as iron tongs, grabbed the neck of a pitbull, and then struggled to move!

A pitbull the size of a calf and weighing more than 100 pounds was violently smashed in all directions by him as a weapon, which was ridiculously fierce.

"Bang bang bang-"

In a series of muffled sounds, the other four pitbulls were smashed out by him.

Chu Feng slammed the pitbull in his hand to the ground, causing the ring to make a muffled "bang", and trembled slightly for a moment.

The pitbull was still frantically struggling, blood and saliva dripping from his mouth, trying to bite off his arm.

Chu Feng's heart was ruthless, and he immediately stretched out his finger and inserted it into its eye socket!

The hard touch of the round eyeballs between his fingers and the viscosity of the blood made Chu Feng feel a strong discomfort. But he still didn't hesitate, and with a ruthless heart, he gouged out its two eyeballs!

Such a bloody and brutal scene completely shocked the audience and made them even more excited. Someone stood up directly excitedly, and the audience roared and cheered, and the exclamation of "Groove" could be heard.

The injured pitbull was even more insane, and the blood oozing from the hollow eye sockets also made its gray-black face look even more hideous.

But Chu Feng didn't give it a chance to shoot back at all, so he kicked it out like a football, and just collided with another pitbull that pounced, and both fell to the ground.

But in front of him, there were three more culled beasts.

"Smack!"

Chu Feng kicked the pitbull on the right side out with a sharp whip and slammed it into the barbed wire.

Then he fell straight backwards and fell to the ground with a "bang".

The two pitbulls swept past Chu Feng's face and pounced......