Seeing Hank lying on the stage with his face covered in blood, the audience immediately talked about it, and some even vomited on the spot.

Hank's left cheek was badly deformed, and his entire head was as tattered as a broken watermelon.

"By ...... Since Phidsen Hank lost his life during the game, and there was no rule in the game that the opponent could not be killed, the winner of this match was Ding Xiaofan!"

After Hank's body was dragged away by two black-robed men, the referee announced the result of the match.

Until now, he has found it difficult for him to accept the fact that Hank, who has won 16 consecutive slap competitions and is known as the Iron Hand, will be slapped to death by an unknown young man.

"How's that? I said he could slap that guy Hank!"

Looking at the European man who was retching on the guardrail, Shen Xiaolang spread his hands in front of him, "Don't pretend to be dead, take it, even my ante bets are a total of one million and ten thousand, do you pay euros, pounds, or yuan?"

"I warn you, the one named Ding Xiaofan on the stage is my brother, if you want to play horizontally, I can accompany you at any time!"

Hearing Shen Xiaolang's words, several other middle-aged men who were holding sticks and preparing to make a move immediately shrank back into the crowd.

Seeing this, the European man reluctantly returned 10,000 yuan to Shen Xiaolang, "I only have 3,000 and 50 euros in cash, plus the money in the card, a total of 115,000 and 50 euros." ”

While speaking, the European man took out a wallet from his pocket with a bitter face, and handed over the bank card and cash in it to Shen Xiaolang, "Do you have a pen and paper? ”

"Who needs an IOU these days? ”

As he spoke, Shen Xiaolang ripped off the gold necklace around the European man's neck, "Well, it's still a genuine product of four nines! It's barely worth one or two hundred thousand yuan, is there anything else?"

"It's really gone, I just look rich, but I'm actually a poor person, and those were all my belongings just now. ”

Facing Shen Xiaolang, who was like a robber, the European man reluctantly opened his clothes and pulled out all his pockets.

"How dare you lie to me!"

Just when the European man was rummaging through his pockets, the sharp-eyed Shen Xiaolang suddenly found the emerald ring that the other party was wearing on the little finger of his left hand.

"Such a big emerald, you told me you don't have any money?"

Grabbing the left hand of the European man violently, Shen Xiaolang asked viciously, "Do you know what the fate of deceiving me is?"

"Big brother, listen to me, I really don't have any money, this ring is really a relic left to me by my grandmother!"

The little thumb of his left hand was grabbed by Shen Xiaolang, and the European man was sweating profusely in pain, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"The emerald was given to you by your grandmother, if it is the imperial green, wouldn't you become a relative of the emperor?

As he spoke, Shen Xiaolang directly took off the ring he was wearing on his little thumb.

I only heard a "click!", and because the act of taking off the ring was too rude, the little finger of the European man was broken.

"What's the secret of that bank card just now?"

Putting the ring into the black cloth bag, Shen Xiaolang asked the European man with a convulsive face in a cold voice.

Hearing this, the European man endured the severe pain and replied, "The bank card password is 321314." ”

"I hope you didn't lie to me this time!"

"Absolutely not! You can try it at any store. ”

"Get out!"

Seeing Ding Xiaofan and Rosser walking towards him, Shen Xiaolang waved his hand at him, "Next time you dare to make a small move, it's not as simple as breaking a finger!"

"Yes, yes, let's go, take me to the nearest hospital here!"

With Shen Xiaolang's consent, the European man left the game with his partner with a sigh of relief.

"Huh, what are you doing here, are those people your friends just now, why did they leave in a hurry?"

Walking to the audience, Ding Xiaofan pointed to a few Ou who fled in embarrassment with a puzzled expression

The continentalman asked.

"Oh! I just bet with them in private, and they bet that Hank won, and of course I bet on you to win! ”

While speaking, Shen Xiaolang handed his 10,000 yuan to Ding Xiaofan, "These are for you." ”

"You've won so much! ”

Putting 10,000 yuan in cash into his pocket, Ding Xiaofan took out two cigarettes and handed them to Shen Xiaolang and Rosser respectively, and said, "A small gamble hurts your body, since you have won so much money, forget the rest." ”

"Alas, you guys are so nice, there is money in addition to the bonus, so I can only wait for the bonus to come down and make a small profit. ”

As he spoke, Rosser spat out several smoke rings into the air.

Hearing this, Shen Xiaolang asked seriously, "You also want to make some extra money?"

Faced with Shen Xiaolang's question, Rosser took a few puffs of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, and said, "Nonsense, who would be afraid of more money?"

"It's easy to do, and now in addition to the dog fight and the slap match, the Big Stomach King fight and the black boxing match are still going on. ”

Spuffling out a puff of smoke, Shen Xiaolang continued: "In a place like this, there are people secretly gambling everywhere, let's just find a random person who looks rich to gamble with him, can't we? ”

"That's right! Who can eat gluttony, and who can beat the boss?"

Hearing Shen Xiaolang's proposal, Rosser suddenly realized, "And the people here don't know the boss and gluttony at all, their odds must be very large! Let's go to the Big Stomach King competition area first, which is the closest to here." ”

So, Ding Xiaofan and the other three rushed to the area of the Big Stomach King competition, that is, in a noodle restaurant at the competition site.

Unfortunately, when they arrived, they had already eaten 179 bowls of ramen in two hours and became the champion of this year's Big Stomach King Competition.

"Excuse me, you became the champion of this edition and broke the record of the previous champion, is there anything you want to say?"

While handing over the 10 million demand check to the glutton, the host habitually asked.

"You mean, let me give my acceptance speech, don't you?"

It can also be understood in this way, just say what you really think in your heart. ”

"Oh well. ”

took the microphone in the host's hand, and said to the audience around him with a smile on his face, "Actually, I just want to say that I'm still a little hungry, and the taste of the noodles is a little light, just a little more soy sauce and mutton." ”

After saying that, after returning the microphone to the host, Tao Tao left the area of the Big Stomach King competition with the check and walked towards the snack bar next door alone.

At the same time, Ding Xiaofan and others had also rushed to the area of the black boxing competition.

Fortunately, the black boxing match did not end, and in the ring shrouded by a giant iron, Sima Jie, who was wearing a light blue vest and a light blue mask on his face, was standing with his arms crossed to his chest.

The latest rising cold-faced warrior, after winning 27 battles and 27 wins, is about to duel with the last boxing champion Doom Mecha, everyone come and bet, the odds are 20 to 1!"

Behind the audience, an old woman selling drinks, cigarettes and alcohol shouted at the crowd with a loudspeaker.

Seeing this, the three of them hurriedly ran to the old woman, slapped the money on the cart, and said in unison, "Is it worth 20 for one?" ”

"I'll bet 100,000 yuan, I'll bet on the apocalyptic mecha to win!"

"I also think that the mecha of the end times will win, so I bet 25,000. ”

At this time, two middle-aged men in black tuxedos, one fat and one thin, walked over.

Among them, the thin middle-aged man kindly said to Ding Xiaofan and them, "I advise you to also bet on the doomsday mecha, although the cold-faced warrior is also very powerful, it is far worse than the doomsday mecha." ”

"I'll bet a million, bet on the cold-faced warrior!"

Before Ding Xiaofan could refute the other party, a middle-aged man with a beard who looked like a gentleman suddenly squeezed into the crowd, put a suitcase full of banknotes on a small cart, and sneered, "You just wait to lose money." ”

"It's you!"

When it came to the bearded middle-aged man who had changed into a suit, Ding Xiaofan and the others were surprised to find that this person was actually the staff member who recommended them to come here to compete not long ago!

"Yes, my name is Mosaic and I'm the sponsor of all the competitions here. ”

Pushing the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, Mosaic introduced himself to the three of them with a smile on his face.

"The competition is about to start, please invite the last champion, the apocalyptic mecha to the stage!"

"Oh, oh, oh!"

"Come on, Apocalyptic Mecha!"

"Doomsday mecha, I bet 2.8 million on you to win, you must not lose to that new guy!"

With a burst of cheers, a muscular man wearing a steel helmet, two meters tall, and with an upper body and arms thicker than an adult's thigh, walked into the ring.

"The players are in place, and the game is now on!"

When the referee walked out of the cage, the two black-robed men locked the door of the cage with chains again.

"Come here, Dongfang boy, I'll knock you out in three minutes!"

While speaking, the apocalyptic mecha waved at Sima Jie on the opposite side.

Seeing this, Sima Jie didn't hesitate, and directly turned into an afterimage and rushed to the end of the mecha, and used less than one-tenth of his strength to swing his fist, and quickly blasted towards his head.

But in the next second, only a "bang!" sound was heard, and Sima Jie's fist was caught by the doomsday mecha with one hand!

"You're pretty good, no wonder you can win so many fighters in a row. ”

While admiring Sima Jie, another fist of the doomsday mecha had already slammed into his chin.

"You're pretty good, but it's a pity you're too slow. ”

As he spoke, Sima Jie had already dodged the opponent's attack and threw a punch at him from the side.

"Bang ......"

After bombarding each other in the ring for more than thirty seconds, the apocalyptic mecha was finally broken when Sima Jie increased his strength to five percent.

"It's over. ”

As soon as the words fell, Sima Jie exerted about seven percent of his strength and slammed his fist into the steel helmet of the apocalyptic mecha, until its steel helmet was torn apart along with the skull.

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

After saying such a sentence, the apocalyptic mecha widened its eyes and fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.

Hearing this, Sima Jie touched the mask on his face and replied in a cold voice, "I am the one who defeated you, the cold-faced warrior." ”

But just as he stepped out of the ring and took the suit from Bai Wenjing's hand, he heard several text message prompts from the mobile phone in the pocket of the suit.

Click on the text message and take a look, an anonymous text message inside reads: I am Huo Xiaomei from TX, to tell the truth, I want to invite you to dinner, if you agree, wait for me in the rose garden at night. (Please reply [shy] if you agree)

Is she going to invite me to dinner? Did she set up an ambush to seek revenge on me?

Thinking in his heart, Sima Jie replied with an OK expression in a short breath, but did not tell anyone else about it.

..........................

Turning the screen to the other side, in front of a target shooting booth at the competition site, the black crow is holding a qi gun and shooting at a moving target ten meters away.

"Bang!"

"Ten rings. ”

"Bang!"

"Ten rings. ”

"Bang!"

"Ten rings. ”

"At the end of the shooting, a total of ten rounds were fired, a total of a hundred rings, a total of one bullet hole. ”

Hearing the electronic prompt to report his results, the black crow put down the qi gun in his hand, and proudly waved his hand at the crowd of onlookers behind him.

This story is pure fiction and will be continued