When no one tipped, they would take out a hundred, a four, and a coin.

There is also no liquor called Bloody Mary in this bar.

It's a code.

Bypassing the side of the bar, there is a hidden small door behind the curtain, and behind the small door is a flight of steps, down more than ten meters down the stairs, but it is a different scene.

It was about the size of half a football field, and the surrounding spectators were full of people, all with excited faces, psychedelic colors in their eyes, and cheers one after another.

In the center was an octagonal cage, and the dried blood stains on the cage were faintly visible, and the whole hall was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Ma Xiaochuan casually picked an inconspicuous seat and sat down.

In the cage, even a sturdy man with a naked upper body was fighting wildly, there were no rules, his fists were to the flesh, and after a while, he was drenched in blood.

The surrounding audience cheered with a tsunami. The impact of primal violence stimulated their senses fiercely.

In a few moments, the loser collapsed to the ground, covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and the winner celebrated with his hands raised.

The next round begins, and the crowd starts betting wildly. A group of data scrolls on the large screen on the left.

In just the warm-up round, the bet amount reached as much as 3 million!

After three rounds in a row, a voice suddenly came from the side, "Little brother, aren't you going to try?"

Ma Xiaochuan turned his head and saw that he was a white and tender fat man. With a smile on his face and a pair of small eyes squinting, he looked like a Maitreya Buddha.

"I'm not sure, let's take a look. Ma Xiaochuan had a good impression of this person, from the beginning, this person was not noisy or noisy, just quietly betting, always with a smile on his face, and it felt very comfortable to sit next to him.

The white fat man squinted and said, "In the next game, I will give you a benefit, you follow me to buy it, and you are guaranteed to win." ”

"Oh, so sure?" Ma Xiaochuan replied lightly.

The fat white man was silent, with an unfathomable smile on his face.

A contestant walks into the cage.

A tall cow and a big bear with a tiger's back, at least 1.9 meters tall, with muscles bulging high all over his body, like an iron tower.

When the audience saw this person, they let out a fierce cheer.

"This man has played seven games here, a 100 per cent win rate, not a single man has lasted two minutes in his hands, and every one of his opponents has been killed, without exception. ”

The white fat man's soft-spoken introduction, it is not difficult to see that he is a frequent visitor here.

"Today's opponent is a newcomer, a little more than 1.7 meters tall in front of him, and his weight is less than half that of his opponent, and it is the first time he has come to this fighting ring. ”

Ma Xiaochuan took over the conversation, "So, should I buy that tower man in this scene?"

"Theoretically, yes. ”

The white fat man squinted and smiled, "However, the final winner must be the newcomer." ”

Ma Xiaochuan was a little confused, "Do you know that newcomer?"

"No, I've never seen it, not even heard of it. ”

Ma Xiaochuan was even more puzzled, "Then how can you be sure ......?"

The white fat man smiled, "If you can trust me, just buy it from me, and promise to let you win, as for why I can be sure of the final result......

As he spoke, a strange light flashed in the white fat man's squinting eyes, "That's because, I guess...... Hahaha!"

Ma Xiaochuan was depressed, thinking that he would meet a master outside the world, but he didn't expect it to be a neurotic.

Amid a cheer, another fighter slowly stepped onto the stage.

As the white fat man said, he is thin, in his early sevens, and wears a cheap set of ordinary sportswear. With his head slightly lowered, his bangs blocked his eyes, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly.

The audience erupted in laughter.

"Hahaha, who is this person, he made a mistake!"

"I'm really crazy about money, and I dare to fight against the tower, isn't this looking for death?"

The tower is the strong man.

"Hurry up and place a bet, this tower will win, we will make a ...... profit"

No one seemed to be optimistic about the young man.

The white fat man unhurriedly took out his mobile phone and started betting with the unique APP in the field.

"Help me with 500,000 yuan. Ma Xiaochuan said suddenly.

The white fat man was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You believe me?"

Ma Xiaochuan smiled and shook his head, "I believe in that person on stage." ”

This young man who is not favored Ma Xiaochuan knows, and Ma Xiaochuan even felt a little surprised to see this person here.

Yao Xing.

The last time I saw this legendary character of the school was on Hong Lim Road.

I didn't expect to meet here again today.

It seems that those rumors in the school are not groundless, Yao Xing is really an underground martial artist.

But Ma Xiaochuan bought him for 500,000 yuan to win, and it is not possible to determine that the final winner is Yao Xing.

He did this, and even he couldn't say why, but he always felt that although he had not officially contacted Yao Xing, his subconscious admired this person very much.

The bout officially began, and the two sides stood in two directions of the octagon. The distance between them is about five meters.

The tower man hooked his fingers contemptuously at Yao Xing, "Boy, give you a chance, it's still too late to get down." ”

According to the rules of the fight, once the fight starts, fighters have one chance to forfeit.

Yao Xing did not speak. Still with his head down, his slightly long bangs covering his eyes.

The tower man was furious, "Look for death!"

Then, with one foot on the ground, the whole shot towards the opponent, and in an instant, it was in front of the opponent. A fist slammed into it with a snort.

This punch was so fast and fast that even those sitting in the audience could feel the terrifying power of this punch.

That's the kid finished!

Eiffel Tower is no newcomer here, having played seven games here, winning seven of them and none of his opponents could last more than two minutes in his hands. And, as long as it was his opponent, no one had ever been able to get out of the ring alive......

And the killer feature of the iron tower is his pair of fists, as long as they are smashed and solid, even if they are not killed immediately. It will also lose its resistance in an instant, and then become a lamb to the slaughter.

In fact, the speed of the tower is not fast, and people with a little bit of foundation have time to react, so the tower rarely achieves instant kills.

It's just that the young man on the stage doesn't dodge or dodge. Standing there like a wooden stake for people to ......

It seems that the tower is going to break the record today, so let's achieve his first second kill!

If there was a small part just now, I wonder if this strange boy will be some kind of master who is more deeply hidden.

Now, no one thinks he'll win.

But there are two exceptions.

One is the fat man, he doesn't know any martial arts, but he trusts his instincts very much.

One is Ma Xiaochuan.

From the moment the tower made a move. He had already decided the outcome of the match.

He had seen Yao Xing make a move with his own eyes.

"One. Ma Xiaochuan abruptly stretched out three fingers and gently said a number.

The white fat man was stunned, "What did you say?"

On the stage, the iron tower was determined to win the punch, and under the incredible gaze of everyone, Yao Xing's figure was like a ghost. Suddenly teleport to the back of the tower.

"II. Ma Xiaochuan said another number.

"Why are you counting?" the white fat man became more and more puzzled.

After the punch was empty, the tower was furious, and he was about to turn his head and throw a punch, however, he suddenly felt a numbness in the back of his left knee, and fell to the ground on one knee with a bang.

The audience was stunned.

"Three!"

Ma Xiaochuan curled his third finger.

This time. The white fat man didn't ask why, because he already knew what the other party meant.

At the same time, those little eyes welled up with surprise and reverence.

He could only predict the final outcome of the game, while the young boy next to him could predict when the game would end.

On the stage, Tie Ta knelt down on one knee, and the back of his head and neck were suddenly attacked by Yao Xing like a storm.

In just one second, Yao Xing unleashed at least seven or eight sharp attacks.

The tower collapsed in the ring, life and death uncertain.

After a few seconds of pawling, the audience erupted in a tsunami-like cheer.

They lost money, but it didn't affect the visual impact of this wonderful game, this thrill. It's incomparable to money.

"Brother, how did you guess that the game would be over in three seconds?" the white fat man wondered.

Ma Xiaochuan smiled and played with taste, "Just like you, intuition." ”

In accordance with the rules of the competition. The winning side can choose to stay in the ring and wait for the next challenger.

If you can win all the way, you will double your prize money with each additional match.

Yao Xing stood calmly in the ring, his bangs still blocking his eyes. The face is expressionless.

After the host asked for his opinion, he loudly announced that the next contestant was invited to appear.

is also a big man with three thick and five majors, and he is also a well-known figure here.

This time, Yao Xing took ten seconds to defeat the opponent.

The crowd's cheers were even more violent, almost bursting their eardrums.

It turned out to be a hidden master!

And then on. An old man who was less than 1.6 meters tall, thin and withered, and looked to be at least 50 years old.

Seeing this person, the audience burst into laughter.

Which nursing home did this run out of?

Uncle, you are going the wrong way, the nursing home is next door.

Uncle, you're here to find your grandson.

The old man was dressed in gray cloth, his back was slightly stiff, his face was wrinkled, and there were many stains.

A pair of eyes are muddy and yellow, hair is messy, standing on the stage there is neither an old dragon clock nor a fairy wind bones, looking dull and stupid.

He wasn't a fighter who signed up in advance, but came on an impromptu basis.

This is also in line with the regulations, as long as someone wants to, they can come on stage at any time and launch a challenge.

It's just that looking at the appearance of this old man, the host is also happy. stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Uncle, do you know where this is?"

The old man seemed to have some ears behind his ears, with a thick accent, "What are you talking about?"

The audience around them was already laughing straight.

The host is a woman with big breasts and a thin waist and scantily dressed. After explaining for a long time, the old man nodded and said, "Tender here, win the fight, can you get the money?"

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