Chapter 377: The Fate of the Underground Fighters
Everyone packed up and left the hotel, today Hu Wanyu must go and ask a Gu Man Tong to come back, Zhao Fan originally refused, but Song Yuning also wanted to take a look.
After the four of them walked out of the hotel, Ba Song was really waiting at the door, and when he saw Zhao Fan and the others coming out, he walked up with a smile, "Brother Fan, where are we going today?"
Zhao Fan said reluctantly: "Miss Hu is going to see Gu Mantong, you can take us to have a look." ”
Ba Song's face changed suddenly, and his head shook like a rattle, "No, no, that thing is very evil, ordinary people can't control it at all, I advise you not to go, can't you take a look at it in another place?"
Hu Wanyu said unbelievingly: "What can't be controlled? Is Miss Ben still missing? You just take us over, where is there so much nonsense?"
Ba Song looked at Zhao Fan with an inquiring gaze, and after seeing Zhao Fan nodding slightly, he had an open expression, "Okay, then I'll take you to have a look." ”
It was still two taxis, heading towards a place where they could ask for Kuman Thong, and along the way, Ba Song was telling Zhao Fan how evil Kuman Thong was, and the locals were very scared anyway.
Zhao Fan sighed and said: "I also saw a record on the Internet, not to mention whether this thing has spirituality or not, the shape alone makes people feel frightened." ”
The atmosphere in the car made by Zhao Fan was extremely heavy, but in the car of Song Yuning and the others in front, the atmosphere was extremely happy, especially Hu Wanyu, as if she had been stimulated.
When we finally arrived at our destination, it was a small temple house, with all kinds of unknown things hanging outside, and flowers everywhere.
What Zhao Fan didn't expect was that there were so many people here, he thought that there would be very few people here, but after he came, he found that there were so many people.
Song Yuning and the others also walked over, and Hu Wanyu looked at the queue of at least forty or fifty people in front of her, "Why are there so many people? How long does this have to be in line? Can you get to us before the sun goes down?"
Ba Song explained: "People here come to ask for Kuman Tong, and in order to find the best Kuman Tong, they will line up here early. ”
Hu Wanyu suddenly showed a look of regret, "Damn, I knew that I would come to the queue last night, anyway, I thought I couldn't sleep, so I might as well do something useful." ”
Zhao Fan sneered and said, "Pull it down, if you came here last night, if you don't say anything else, a gust of wind alone will scare you to death." ”
Hu Wanyu didn't bother with Zhao Fan, and looked at Song Yuning for help, and Song Yuning immediately said: "Zhao Fan, you can't bully Wanyu." ”
Hu Wanyu grimaced at Zhao Fan behind Song Yuning, and the angry Zhao Fan gritted his teeth but had no choice but to secretly write down the matter and wait for it to be reported later.
Two hours passed, Zhao Fan and the others moved less than two meters from the place just now, looking at the endless crowd in front of them, Zhao Fan said irritably: "Do you have to come here, can't you go somewhere else to play?"
Hu Wanyu turned her head and glared at Zhao Fan, "If you don't want to stay here, then you can go somewhere else, anyway, Sister Ling is here, and she doesn't need your protection." ”
Zhao Fan glanced at Zhang Ling, and then said, "Yu Ning, then I'll go around the neighborhood." ”
Song Yuning agreed, Zhao Fan left directly with Ba Song, and Ba Song followed behind Zhao Fan and flattered: "Brother Fan, you are really a wise decision!"
Zhao Fan glanced around, "Is there anything else interesting around here?"
Ba Song took out his mobile phone to check it, and then said in surprise: "Not far from here, there is a Muay Thai match, why don't we go and see it?"
As soon as he heard the Muay Thai match, Zhao Fan was also interested, "Yes, this is an entertainment project, what is the queue called?"
The two of them walked towards the Muay Thai competition arena with great interest, and when they saw a group of people in front of them, Zhao Fan suddenly said with some displeasure: "Ba Song, won't there be a queue here?"
Ba Song immediately shook his head, "There is no need to queue, this is an underground boxing stadium, you need to buy a ticket to enter, these people around are people who don't have the money to buy tickets, they can only listen to the sound here." ”
Sure enough, Ba Song took Zhao Fan to the ticket sales place, and the conductor was immediately excited when he saw Ba Song, and he didn't know what the two people said, so he finally gave Ba Song two tickets.
"Okay, I didn't expect you to have a lot of face, and you can even give you two tickets for free. ”
Ba Song said with some pride: "Brother Fan, I didn't blow it to you, in the Muay Thai circle, there is no one who doesn't know me Ba Song, I was re-elected as the underground Muay Thai champion for several consecutive terms." ”
Zhao Fan did not have the slightest doubt about Ba Song's words, when the two of them were fighting, Zhao Fan had already seen that Ba Song was not simple, and he was definitely not a simple Muay Thai fighter.
"If you're so good, why don't you play a regular game?"
Ba Song whispered: "There is too little money to make money in regular competitions, and there are too many rules, and knees and elbows are not allowed, then it is not real Muay Thai." ”
"There is only one rule of underground Muay Thai, either you beat your opponent or be defeated by your opponent, or even get killed by your opponent and think it is a regular occurrence. “
As he was talking, the two of them had already come down the stairs to the main arena, and as soon as they came in, they saw that it was full of people, and they couldn't see people clearly.
The round seats shrink in circles, and at the bottom is a ring surrounded by iron nets, in which two Muay Thai fighters are fighting for their lives.
Both men were injured to varying degrees, and the most serious one was no longer able to see in one eye, but even then he did not choose to give up the game.
Ba Song looked at the Muay Thai fighter in the ring, "Brother Fan, don't you feel a little incredible, why don't you end the game like this?"
Zhao Fan smiled lightly and said, "What's incredible? It's either for money or fame." ”
Ba Song's expression suddenly became serious, and a bloodthirsty murderous aura emanated from his body, "Brother Fan, there is another kind of person who is not for these two things, but for the lives of his own family!"
Zhao Fan was slightly stunned, "What do you mean?"
Ba Song stretched out his finger and pointed to the small door behind the ring, "Where is the owner of the underground boxing stadium, those people can do anything for money." ”
"If you don't want to come, your family will be taken away and you will be forced to fight, and if you win, you will get a lot of money, and if you lose, not only yourself, but also your family's life. ”
Zhao Fan suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at Ba Song, "Could it be that you..."