Volume 2: S-Class Criminals Chapter 67: One Move to Defeat the Enemy
According to the plan, after Ye Ling told Wang Qin about his lack of money, although Wang Qin said that he was also short of money, he did not ignore Ye Ling, and after communicating with the middle-aged man, he successfully helped Ye Ling sign up for the ring competition.
He also reminded Ye Ling that there were several players with outstanding strength in the second half, and told Ye Ling to accept it when he saw it, and if he entered the top three, he would not fight again, and inform the referee in advance to withdraw from the game.
It's not that Wang Qin doesn't believe in Ye Ling's strength, he saw Ye Ling on the plane and Shang Sheng couldn't move, which also proved that although Ye Ling was thin on the surface, his body contained extremely strong strength.
Ye Ling's fight was only for the task, and it didn't have much practical significance, so he naturally didn't want to risk making this money.
Out of the registration office, Wang Qin said goodbye to Ye Ling.
It wasn't until Wang Qin disappeared into the crowd that Ye Ling dared to run to talk to Yi Chen.
"Have you signed up?" Yi Chen asked first.
Ye Ling nodded, and after briefly telling Yi Chen about his experience at the registration office, the two returned to the corner of the viewing area.
Li Wenjun also stepped forward to inquire, and when he learned that everything was going well, he introduced the topic to the topic:
"The second half is the finale of the arena, after investigation, I found that there are two apostles in the second half of the ring match, both of them are first-class apostles, but they have been apostles for a long time, and their strength should have developed to some incredible points, so after entering the semi-finals, I think you should inform the referee to announce your retirement in advance, after all, your task is not to win the championship of the ring match, we don't need to take this risk. ”
Ye Ling nodded in agreement, he thought the same thing.
Then, Li Wenjun and Ye Ling discussed how to deal with the players in the ring, and Yi Chen participated in the discussion between the two from time to time, but he was silent again without saying a few words.
Before you know it, it's 4:30 p.m.
The start of the ring betting...
The people who were about to bet on the game got the player form handed by the man in the suit, and after glancing at the three or five thick strong men above, their eyes stopped at the thin young man at the bottom.
The person in the photo is none other than Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's serial number on the player list is player 19, and the bettor can place bets according to the player's number, which is also specially prepared for some people who are inconvenient to disclose their names.
The entire player table is full of strong men with five big and three thick, but there are only two people who are different.
One is Ye Ling, and the other is Wang Qin.
These rich people are all frequent visitors, and they all know that although Wang Qin is thin and weak on the outside, his fighting ability is unbelievably strong, so there is no surprise for the No. 1 Wang Qin, but Ye Ling is different, he is the first time to play, these rich people are not very sure of his strength, and they don't believe that not everyone can hide their strength like Wang Qin.
Not surprisingly, there are very few people who dare to bet on Ye Ling, and some people feel that Ye Ling may be hidden.
Ye Ling only felt that the fewer people who bet on him, the better, and the more money he would win at that time.
Li Wenjun was not to be outdone, and went backstage to place a bet of 200,000 on Ye Ling, and forced the 10-to-1 situation back to 8-to-1.
He also said that he was very confident that Ye Ling could win.
Ye Ling also shook his head with a wry smile, in order not to disappoint Li Wenjun, he could only go all out to defeat his opponent.
Ten minutes passed, and the first ring match began.
Ye Ling played against a muscular strong man.
Ye Ling in the players' lounge walked into the ring unhurriedly, and his opponent... The strong man in a gray vest who was a full 1.9 meters tall stepped onto the stage menacingly, and Ye Ling's eyes were full of contempt.
After seeing Ye Ling's thin and thin figure, the audience was in an uproar.
The photos taken on the player's table are all close-ups, so they can't see the player's accurate figure, and Ye Ling's photo is also relatively tall on the player's table, because he is wearing loose clothes, so it is difficult to detect his figure.
Now that Ye Ling is on stage, everyone in the viewing area can clearly see his thin figure.
These tycoons immediately discussed:
"This young man is afraid that he is crazy about money, right? He really thinks that he can become famous in the underground black fist and make a lot of money?"
"Haha, actually looking for such a hairy boy to be a player, didn't Boss Zhou make it clear that he wanted to send us money?"
“……”
All kinds of discussions echoed in Ye Ling's ears, although he couldn't hear it clearly, but from the disdainful expressions of these people, it could be seen that none of them supported him.
As for those who bet on him, some have shaken their heads in disappointment, while others have sat quietly and waited for good news, very calm.
In the midst of these discussions, Ye Ling's expression did not change in the slightest.
His opponent stood in front of him.
"Boy, even your stature dares to go on stage to fight? I think you came up to send you to death, right? Let me tell you, I am a retired special soldier, and I can easily defeat ten people of your stature. The brawny man scoffed.
Ye Ling was still unmoved.
He once faced such bulls as Xiongqiu and Kaishan, not only was his strength outrageous, but he also had special abilities, but the strong man in front of him was far from these two.
Moreover, he has been injected with super genes, and he is confident in his own strength, and now he is a master at the same level as Meng Qian, and the strong man in front of him is not enough to see at all.
Still, he persuaded with good intentions:
"You'd better surrender as soon as possible, I don't want to fight you civilians, lest I hurt you too badly when I get there. ”
Ye Ling knew that he couldn't persuade a strong man, but a word of persuasion would always make his heart feel better.
Ye Ling's kindness became a provocation in the eyes of the strong man, and the strong man only thought that Ye Ling wanted to use the radical method, but this level of agitation method would not only not reduce his sharpness, but would make him want to beat Ye Ling to a cripple and then laugh at him fiercely.
As soon as Ye Ling's words came out, a burst of sighs immediately erupted in the viewing area:
"Vertical arrogance!"
"This kid actually dared to provoke Special Forces No. 13, you must know that he is a well-known temper in the army, and he was forced to retire from the army because he accidentally injured the instructor. ”
"Tsk, this kid is dead. ”
Hearing the discussion from the audience, the strong man showed a proud smile.
Almost the entire viewing area is supporting him, no one is optimistic about the young man in front of him, in all kinds of discussions and praise, he gradually thinks that he has the chance to win, and his momentum has increased instead of decreasing.
"I'll see how hard you can get. ”
As soon as the strong man's voice fell, the referee opened the distance between the two, and as the referee's whistle sounded, the game officially began.
Ye Ling and the strong man looked at each other, and no one took the lead.
"Boy, I see that you are quite bold, you dare to fight here at a young age, I admire your courage, or I will let you make three moves, how about it?"
The words are ill-intentioned.
This is a blatant provocation!
Ye Ling's emotions were unwavering, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his face said calmly:
"No, let's do it quickly. ”
The strong man was a little surprised, but he didn't think that Ye Ling would be able to defeat him at all, so he smiled coldly.
"Are you in such a hurry to die?"
The strong man said, approaching Ye Ling step by step.
"Then I have to fulfill you. ”
Speaking of which, the strong man had already come to Ye Ling's side.
He punched Ye Ling violently, and the sandbag-sized fist quickly fell from the door of Ye Ling's head, this punch was beyond the reach of ordinary people in terms of speed and strength, and if it was solid, I was afraid that he would be beaten out of the symptoms of a concussion or something.
However, Ye Ling is not an ordinary person.
When the strong man's fist was less than ten centimeters away from Ye Ling's head, Ye Ling raised his hand with his keen vision and super fast speed to accurately catch the strong man's punch.
The strong man felt that Ye Ling's palm had infinite strength, and he could neither break free nor advance.
The people in the viewing area were already stunned.
They originally thought that Ye Ling was already dead, who knew that Ye Ling would actually be able to take this punch from the strong man, and from Ye Ling's calm expression, it could be seen that this was just an easy matter for Ye Ling.
"How is this possible?"
After struggling, the strong man was never able to break free of Ye Ling's palm.
At this time, he realized what a terrifying opponent he was facing, he was a martial arts wizard in the army, and ordinary special forces were not his opponents at all.
But at this moment, he couldn't even break free from the palm of the young man in front of him.
He knew that Ye Ling was not an ordinary person, because he had only seen one person who could do this, and that was the No. 1 player, Wang Qin, the man with the highest voice in the entire underground black fist.
"I don't want to get entangled with you, so... Or get rid of you as soon as possible. ”
Ye Ling grabbed the strong man's fist and pulled it violently, and the strong man who weighed two hundred catties was so light in his eyes, and he easily pulled the strong man in front of him.
Then, Ye Ling clenched his fist with his right hand and punched the strong man's abdomen, this punch contained a terrifying impact, and the solid strong man suddenly left his feet off the ground, and the whole person was suspended horizontally in the air, and finally fell to the ground in the surprised gaze of the viewing area.
The strong man's eyes slowly closed, and his mouth was still spitting sour water.
"He... He actually won?"
"And it won so easily!"
The viewing area was in an uproar, and everyone looked like they had seen a ghost, with a look of disbelief on their faces.
They all thought that this young man was sent by the arena to send money, who knew that those who bet on the strong man actually lost, as for those who bet on Ye Ling, they were smiling from ear to ear, this seemingly ordinary young man could actually bring them such a big surprise.
Everyone was annoyed that they had lost their eyes, and no one doubted the authenticity of the game.
Ye Ling on the stage exhaled a turbid breath, and the feeling of being pinned on hope was really heavy.
Glancing at the audience, there were already some people who were cheering for themselves standing up and shouting, and at this moment, his mood was extremely happy.