Chapter 81: Betting
"Underground Black Fist?" Mi Guiren's eyes lit up, "There is also such a place in Ningcheng?"
Apparently he had heard of this thing, but he hadn't seen it, and he didn't expect to see it today.
Lu Fan was also a little surprised, he had already discovered that this was actually a casino, but he didn't expect that there was a black fist underneath.
No wonder the golf keeps talking about excitement, the black boxing game is indeed very exciting.
But for Lu Fan, the black fist is just like that.
Not to mention that it's just Ning Cheng's black boxing, even if it's the world's top black boxing, the boxing champion of Las Vegas underground black boxing, he didn't last three minutes in front of him.
But being idle is also idle, and it's a little interesting to watch others fight, just like adults watching children fight.
A group of people followed Gao Qiu into the elevator, and Mu Yuchen found that the elevator was not going up, but down.
It does seem to be underground.
And it should be at least ten meters below the ground.
"Brother Gao, why did you come tonight!"
As soon as the elevator stopped and the door opened, a long-legged beauty wearing a cheongsam and almost all the bifurcations were on her waist came up to greet her.
"What, miss me?" said the highball unceremoniously.
"Of course I want to, if I don't see Brother Gao for a day, I think about it to death. The beauty smiled, "You are in private room 308." ”
"Huh?" Gaoqiu's face suddenly became gloomy, "Put Lao Tzu on the third floor, and look down on me?"
"Look at what you said, how dare I look down on Brother Gao?" Although the beauty said that she didn't dare, there was no fear on her face, "It's just that you really came too late today, and the private rooms on the first and second floors are full." ”
Gaoqiu stared at her for a while, and the beauty did not show weakness at all.
"Which room is Bright in?" asked Goqiu suddenly.
"Brother Ming in 202. The beauty replied.
"Hahaha!" Gao Qiu looked up to the sky and laughed, "That second goods, you can only stay in the 202 private room, let's go, go to 308!"
Lu Fan followed the crowd to the 308 private room, this private room is like a big bag of KTV, it is very spacious, even if it is a dozen people, it will not be crowded.
However, unlike KTV, one side of the private room is a whole piece of sloping glass, through which you can see that there is a ring in the middle below.
If nothing else, it's the black fist ring.
Lu Fan glanced at it and understood what Gaoqiu meant by 308 and 202 before.
It turns out that there are three floors in the private room where the black fist is watched, and the first floor is at the bottom, almost parallel to the ring, and the closest to the ring, you can clearly see the movements of the fighters in the ring, and you can clearly hear the screams of the fighters.
So the ground floor is obviously the best location.
Going up is the second floor, and then the third floor.
In a place like this, the floor of the private room is a status symbol, and it is impossible to enter the private room on the first floor without a certain status.
Looking at it this way, the normal situation of golf should be on the second floor, and if there are many people, it will be squeezed to the third floor.
He should be a second- or third-rate figure in Ningcheng.
Sure enough, it is worthy of being a provincial capital, and second- and third-rate characters can make friends with Mi Guiren, a first-rate family in Lianhai City, and it seems that the two of them are still dominated by golf.
But none of this had anything to do with Lu Fan, he sat there quietly, waiting for the boxing match to begin.
Before the boxing match began, Gao Qi and the others turned on the all-in-one machine in the private room, and the all-in-one machine had the information of the fighters who were going to compete today.
"I'm rubbing, it's all heavyweights here today!" cried out a little brother in the golf.
"You know a fart, what's the use of heavyweights? Look at the champion, he's not big, he's been the champion for eight days in a row!" the other junior brother retorted.
"What about eight days? Maybe someone will kill you today!" The little brother before was obviously a big bloat.
The two of them quarreled, and Lu Fan was also a little interested, so he leaned over to take a look.
There are a total of four players competing today, and these four players will face off in pairs, and then the winner will play another game to determine today's challenger to challenge the champion.
This format may not sound like a good fit for the challenger, as playing two matches in the first two games will consume a lot of stamina and you may suffer a lot of physical injuries.
But don't forget, the champion has been guarding the ring for eight days, and for these eight days, he has to face a challenger every day, and the physical strength he has lost is only a lot more injured than the challenger!
However, Lu Fan knew that underground black fists generally had black technology potions, which could allow the boxer to recover his strength for a short time and forget about the pain, and burst out with peak combat effectiveness.
Of course, the side effects of this potion are also extremely large and can cause indelible trauma to the human body.
But who comes to fight black boxing, how can anyone care about this, even their lives may be lost at any time, what is the trauma?
The eighth-phase champion looks like a Chinese man, called the Golden Ape, of course, this is a nickname.
He is 1.81 meters tall and weighs 86 kilograms, which seems to be good, but compared to the other four, it is completely inadequate.
The other four guys were either black or white, each of them was more than 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 100 kilograms, and in front of them, the golden ape looked like a little monkey.
However, the life-and-death struggle is not about height and weight, Lu Fan's height and weight are not as good as the golden ape, but these five people combined, don't want to touch a single cold hair from him.
"Old Mi, who do you think we bet on tonight?" Gaoqiu pointed to the person on the screen and asked Mi Guiren, "The most stable is the bet master, but the winner has the lowest odds, and the other people have high odds, but I'm not sure!"
Mi Guiren shook his head: "It's the first time I've seen this, how do you know who to bet on, just bet a million to play!"
This place is a big casino, the upper estate is the casino, and the underground is also the casino.
It's just that the underground gambling boxing is more exciting and exciting than the ones above.
Therefore, there is no certain status in the underground here, and it is not allowed to come down.
And those who can come down and play have basically lost interest in the above.
Looking at everything here, there was a familiar feeling, Lu Fan knew that this ten ** was newly opened by that old guy, if this was the case, maybe there would be people here who knew him.
It seems that we have to keep a low profile tonight, lest some chaotic people find Izumo Village, which is too annoying.
It's a pity that he didn't know that from the moment he stepped into this underground black boxing arena, he had already been noticed.
Lu Fan may think that with so many surveillance videos, it is impossible for anyone to notice all the footage. But for those who have a heart, he is too conspicuous if he does not deliberately pretend to hide.