Chapter Ninety-Eight: Spike

The referee was already stupid, looked at the host, and jumped into the ring.

The ground was already a mess.

"Woo......" The referee's stomach churned and he vomited on the spot.

Grandstand on the second floor.

Han Yonggang scratched his hair vigorously, overturned the table, smashed the wine bottle, smashed whatever he saw, and when there was nothing in front of him, he raised his fist again and blasted at his assistant.

As if he had gone mad, he roared, "Tell me, how did he win?

The assistant was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and he was incontinent, but he didn't know anything except shaking his head.

At this moment, the door of the private room was opened.

The fashionably dressed female clerk walked in and knocked on the door: "Mr. Han, the people on the board of directors are looking for you." ”

Han Yonggang sat on the ground tired and panting, and when he saw that it was Zhao Anjie from the business department, he pulled the corners of his mouth and asked, "They all know about the things in the fighting arena?"

"Yes. Zhao Anjie has an indifferent attitude, and he has lost his former respect.

"What are you afraid of, we still have the gold belt to tie up. There is also a fierce wolf, and Ichiro Yamamoto Mura of Kaihedo. Even if they can't, then ...... There are also bronze bones, and only the bronze bones will play, and he will definitely die. ”

"Leave that to the board. Who's the next contestant?"

"Yamamoto Muraichiro of Kaisyodo, can't you? "

"I'll look at his profile!"

"Don't worry about this. Han Yonggang said impatiently, "In the casino, I still have the final say." ”

Zhao Anjie smiled contemptuously: "That was before. ”

"What do you mean?" Han Yonggang was puzzled, "Could it be that they just lost two games, and they want to change their coaches." ”

"What if that commander can continue to win?"

"No way, he's almost exhausted by now. ”

"You dare to pack a ticket?"

"I ......"

"You don't dare! You're just kidding yourself. ”

"Be careful when you speak!"

"Dayong and Xiao Yunshan are both elite masters, how long did they last. ”

"Xiao Yunshan is too light on the enemy, and it was seriously consumed at the beginning. As a result, the punch hit him right in the heart, so ......"

"How did Dayong fail?"

"I see, this guy doesn't change his uniform, he must have a knife hidden in him. He used a knife to open Dayong's belly. ”

"Your imagination is really rich. ”

"It must be so. ”

Han Yonggang had no other way to convince himself.

"Even so, these two elite masters have indeed been damaged, and you know better than us how difficult it is to recruit and train elite masters in the casino. Now even fools can see how much you annoy the casino. ”

"If you don't bother, you know it's useless to say this. Are you here to tease me?"

"Are you worthy, I don't understand how much trouble I have caused. Zhao Anjie said: "Are you a pig, don't you think about it, why did you only lose two games, and the board of directors paid so much attention to it? Who is that military commander, don't you understand?"

"Isn't he just a cook? I know everything about watching Shili Peach Blossom and dealing with Wu Laosan. ”

"Heh......" Zhao Anjie looked at him like an idiot, "That's all?

Redmond ...... No, it can't be him. ”

"You'd better get down on your knees and beg Grandpa to tell Grandma that it's not him. Otherwise, Hongwu's signboard will be smashed in your hands, and no one will be able to save you at that time. ”

"I'll remedy it...... Don't worry, I will definitely be able to remedy ......" Han Yonggang's beads of sweat kept rolling down, and his voice trembled violently, "Isn't there still a copper bone?"

"Are you going to smash all the money in Hongwu's house?"

"I ...... I just think that the bronze bone has not grown for a long time, and I will arrange it next. ”

"You're no longer qualified to arrange. ”

"You provoked the commander, I'll take over here. It's best to get through a crisis, but if you can't. The face and financial path of the board of directors are all cut off by you. Even if you have ten lives, I'm afraid it's not enough to die?" Zhao Anjie said coldly, pushed open the door, and made a gesture of please.

Han Yonggang was in a cold sweat, and kept pleading: "Sister Zhao, you must save me." "His demeanor was humble, and he just knelt on the ground.

"No one can save you. ”

"Sister Zhao. ”

Zhao Anjie pushed him out and closed the door.

The next game is about to begin.

Even if Han Yonggang is wrong, there is one thing that he has done well, and that is to shorten the time between games.

Ten minutes, this commander should not recover much physical strength.

Zhao Anjie calmed down and ordered: "Arrange nursing care immediately and inject adrenaline into the players." Next, we're going to consume him. Also, reduce the odds in advance, otherwise we can't afford to spend our funds. ”

"Yes. ”

"Also, let Zapong have a good rest. He has to play when necessary. ”

"Huh? But Zapong had just finished the game. ”

"What I need is for you to carry out orders, not to interfere with my train of thought and waste time. ”

"Yes, yes. The assistant didn't expect this strong woman to be so fierce.

"Bring the bronze bones, remember to be careful. Zhao Anjie said with a solemn expression.

The assistant swallowed his saliva, his face full of fear.

Hongwu Casino is home to a supreme master.

It's mysterious.

Most people only know him.

Moody, the six relatives do not recognize.

When the copper drum appears, it is all to save the scene.

No one knows how strong he really is.

And tonight, it's hard to say who will have the last laugh.

......

The fight is over.

The staff worked hard to clean up.

A few more people vomited!

Bloody scenes are common.

However, Dayong was not only bloody, his neck was tightened, and his fingers were cut out when he saved himself.

The filth was left behind.

The following has already been incontinence.

Plus the fat of a place.

Whoever sees it, who is disgusted.

After the referee vomited once, he continued to vomit in the bathroom. The host hurriedly said a few words, and he didn't know where to go.

As soon as Chen Han stepped out of the ring, he threw away the shirt stained with blood, but was picked up by a woman, held him in her arms as a treasure, and disgusted him again.

In the restrooms, it was overcrowded.

Many viewers seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they kept talking excitedly.

Hu Zhibo made another hard profit, and couldn't help but regret a little, why didn't he invest a few more millions just now.

"Brother Chen, how are you feeling now?" Hu Zhibo went up to shush and ask for warmth, completely losing his initial fear.

"Not good, disgusting. Chen Han was naked, and he used a few bottles of mineral spring to clean the blood stains on his body, but he still looked irritable.

On the screen, the list of players and odds for the new game are displayed.

Commander VS Kaihedo Ichiro Yamamoto Village.

The odds have been lowered a lot.

1:0.4

In other words, Chen Han won with 100,000 bets, and only got 40,000 yuan if he won.

On weekdays, the two sides of the underground fighting match are equal in strength and the odds are very close.

Chen Han won two games in a row, and the odds were reduced, which has already shown his strength. Unexpectedly, more than half of them still bought Chen Han to win.

Most of the audience bet on Xiao Yunshan to win in the first game, and they have already lost their fortunes, and now they are relying on Chen Han to recover a little blood.

There are also bigwigs who lost two games in a row, and they gave themselves anger and continued to buy Ichiro Yamamoto to win.

He didn't believe that Chen Han was so capable that he could keep winning.

Once again, the two sides stood in the ring.

Chen Han's thin upper body was displayed in front of the audience, and under the light, it could be found that his body fat rate was very low, his muscles were clear and clear, and his lines were smooth.

The pectoral muscles are constant, the abdominal muscles are even, the back muscles are thick, and the inverted triangle body gives people an exaggerated sense of strength.

Ichiro Yamamoto is only 1.7 meters tall.

A boxy face with a cleanly shaved beard and slender eyes.

This kind of appearance looks well-behaved and very upright.

When standing still, it gives people the feeling of being serious and rigid and restrained.

When Muraichiro Yamamoto squinted at the screen, the expression on his face looked sinister and obscene.

This odds made him very unhappy.

Ichiro Yamamoto went to China to preach the way of opening and closing, which was his ancestor's own kung fu, and the power was amazing, but unfortunately few people knew about it.

Nowadays, martial arts are in decline.

The older generation is getting older and can no longer serve as bodyguards.

Ichiro Yamamoto had great ambitions, sold his house, and went to China. I thought that if I opened a martial arts hall, business would be booming, but I couldn't recruit a few students all year round, and I lost money.

At the invitation of Mr. Han, he came to Hongwu Casino to play black boxing, and he didn't have much opportunity to show his strength, but he was very disdainful of people like Xiao Yunshan.

Those people are wild people.

Dayong, in particular, completely wasted his advantages.

Martial arts is a science.

The master has made a move, and every second counts.

Win in the easiest, most direct, and sharpest way possible.

Recruit in an instant.

One open, one close.

The game is over.

This is the opening and closing.

Tonight, he was ready to make a name for himself and tell these ignorant people what kung fu is and what is the opening and closing path.

Before the game, before he left the lounge, the nurse arrived to inject him with adrenaline.

In normal times, Ichiro Uemoto Muramura would probably be very shameful about this kind of behavior.

Now it's different, he's going to make the opening and closing road famous.

To show your strength.

For the cheating artifact of adrenaline, I can't wait to have two more tubes.

The effect of the drug is really good.

It feels really special and wonderful to hold.

He could feel every breath he had, his heart pumping harder, the power running through his veins and his muscles vibrating.

The world in front of me is like being magnified by a magnifying glass, which is particularly clear and real.

Ichiro Yamamoto likes this feeling.

Standing in the ring, he was even more eager to vent his strength, pointed to the odds on the screen, looked around at everyone, and shouted: "You fools, low-level Chinese pigs, have seriously underestimated my strength! What, it's the true martial arts!"

In a word, everyone present was scolded.

The referee spat out, looked at Chen Han and said, "This time, I'll cheer you on!"

The host couldn't wait to put the microphone in Ichiro Uemotomura's face.

The surrounding audience was furious.

"What the hell, whose dog is not on a leash, running here and barking. ”

"Get out, China is not a place for you to come. ”

"Commander, kill him! Let this devil see, in this land, who has the final say!"

"Damn, I don't want this million. I was blind to buy you to win. ”

The situation on the scene was one-sided.

Because of Yamamoto Muraichiro's arrogance, everyone stood on Chen Han's side.

A man was drunk, ran to the ring, took off his belt, and peed on Ichiro Uemotomura: "Good, thirsty or not, Lao Tzubai will give you a drink." ”

"Haha, which old brother, good job. ”

"Yamamoto Yamamoto, if you don't drink enough, Grandpa still has it here. Don't worry, we've got enough. ”

One woman shouted, "Yes, I have it too." ”

When the words fell, the men around her glanced at her, she covered her face shyly, and her mouth was still a little unconvinced, "What are you doing?" ”

The crowd burst into laughter.