"Bang Bang Bang~"

Compared to that Alek on the stage, Jin Yuanhao, who was like a "dwarf", actually attacked first, and a pair of legs instantly conjured up a whip shadow and whipped towards that Alek.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The loud thud echoed through the -1 floor of the cruise ship, and the rich and bigwigs in the audience on the stage were shouting hoarsely like crazy demons, the expressions on their faces were completely distorted, and their mouths were shouting and cursing, and the identity background had disappeared here, leaving only the most primitive bloodthirsty impulses of human beings.

The "short" Jin Yuanhao on the stage had heavy legs, which made Alek retreat again and again, trying to stretch out his hands to resist, but it was all in vain. That Kim Won-ho's attack was very sharp, not giving him time to buffer at all, one stepped forward, his feet had already stepped on his chest to his shoulders, and a knee dǐng slammed into his neck.

"Click~"

The white man's head couldn't withstand this huge force, and under the transmission of the megaphone, Fang Yuanshan's ears clearly heard the sound of a broken spine.

Sure enough, the white man, who had not fought back seriously since he came to power, had already fallen into the ring with his body like pushing a mountain of gold and a jade pillar, making a loud "poof" sound.

"****, this cousin raised, just grown so big, he is so vulnerable, he deserves to die. ”

"Actually let a Korean win, David is really not as good as a year after year, and this year's players are not as good as last year!~"

“……”

Listening to those unbearable words, the corners of Fang Yuanshan's mouth twitched, and he asked instead: "How do these people know about the players in the next game? ”

Hearing his first half of the sentence, Cheng Minghui's face fluttered, and then he patted his head and said, "I forgot to get you the information." The players here all have an album, including their experience and results in previous years, which has some introductions, which is also convenient for these rich people to place bets. ”

"As for placing bets, it's simple. You see that there is no back of the ring~" Cheng Minghui pointed to the room diagonally opposite them and said: "There is a handicap opened by the cruise ship, and each contestant has a code, you can judge according to your judgment ◇↗dǐng◇↗diǎn◇↗小◇ ↗ say, .2≈3.o↘s_(); to place your bets. ”

Saying that, Cheng Minghui's bodyguards had already gone to the backyard to help them get a few information albums. Fang Yuanshan flipped through it and found that some of the information in it was very detailed, introducing the attack techniques they were good at, as well as the results of previous years, in quite detail, while some of them were just a simple sentence.

For example, the white man Alek who has fallen to the ground on the stage: 202 cm tall, weighs 112 kg, bench press 105 kg, squat 337 kg, is good at stunt heavy punches, and has an undefeated record of 46 games in the underground ring in Texas, including 42 kills.

And the other winner, Kim Won-ho, was simply introduced: Korean nationality, martial arts since childhood, and then went to Thailand to visit famous teachers to learn Muay Thai, and debuted three years ago.

"How can you bet on such a simple information?"

"Because some of the information is simple, it has a great gambling nature. And many of the rich know each other and know the information of their contestants. ”

flipped through the pages again, and finally found Li Fugui's information, which was also a simple sentence: from the Siberian training camp.

This time, he was originally going to participate in this underground fighting tournament, but after the casino battle, he didn't need to play again. Li Fugui's next match was completely out of his personal request, and in his estimation, he should want to have a fight with those top masters.

He had been following Fang Yuanshan for so long, and Fang Yuanshan's perverted skills had always been an insurmountable mountain for him, which made Li Fugui's Xiang Wu's heart loosen a little, so he urgently needed a few battles to restore him to his former peak state.

After waiting for the Korean Kim Won-ho on the stage to go down, the previous host didn't even go on the stage, and directly said through the guò stereo: "Next, please invite Li Fugui from Huaguo, and Nigerian master Jacob Zoen, please invite them to play~"

At this time, Li Fugui's black suit had been taken off, and he was wearing a black cotton short-sleeved shirt, shorts, and sports board shoes, and his bare skin was shining with a bronze luster under the light of his head, standing quietly in the ring and waiting for his opponent to play.

"Jacob, this guy almost died last year, why did that Idley let him play again?"

"I heard that this guy went to the devil's training camp in Canada last year for a period of time, and I don't know how his skills are now, who did you buy to win?"

"Jacob, of course, the Chinese have never been in the top 10 in a martial arts competition. ”

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Fang Yuanshan sneered, turned his head to Cheng Minghui and said, "Can I still place a bet now?"

"Of course, you can bet as long as the battle is not over. ”

However, he then followed: "There are rules for betting on this knockout tournament, and the amount of bets per person cannot exceed $5 million. ”

Hearing his words, Fang Yuanshan stretched out his hand and motioned to the staff on both sides of the aisle, asking them to help him buy 5 million Li Fuguisheng, and at the same time, he did not forget to let Cheng Minghui also follow him to place a bet.

As the staff member walked away, the Nigerian master on the stage also took the stage. The skin on his body was dark and swarthy everywhere, and he stared straight at Li Fugui with a cold face after stepping down.

Fang Yuanshan in the audience had already turned the information in his hand to this Jacob at this time, and there was also not much introduction, except for height and weight and bench press squats, it was just marked that this person was good at leg techniques and joint skills.

No one was instructed, the black man in the ring, who was 190 cm tall and weighed 95 kilograms, had already whipped his leg towards Li Fugui's waist.

"Paralyzed, you are not small, when you encounter wealth and nobility, you don't hurry up and go around the field, and you dare to go up to provoke, you are really looking for death. ”

Looking at Jacob, who was the first to attack in the ring, Fang Yuanshan sneered disdainfully. This has nothing to do with nationality, it is purely an absolute affirmation of Li Fugui's skills.

"Boom~"

A loud bang rang out of the ring, and Jacob, who had struck first, flew upside down like a broken sack, slammed into the railings around the ring, bounced back to the ground again, and rolled around a few times before dying. And the rich businessmen who watched from the sidelines didn't know what was going on.

"Just ...... What just happened?"

"Damn, that Jacob was killed with just one blow, how did Idley send this useless thing into the field?"

“……”

At this time, Cheng Minghui was also sluggish, he didn't believe that this big man who followed Fang Yuanshan before and after would have such extraordinary skills.

Fang Yuanshan understood his thoughts, after all, he had never seen Li Fugui make a move, and said with a smile: "Even if you bet on him, you will make a profit without losing money." ”

Cheng Minghui looked at him with joy and said, "Hmm~"

As the two spoke briefly, there was another substitution in the ring below......

(To be continued.) )