Chapter 11: The Game Begins

Chen Fei hurriedly walked over and nodded like the junior brother when he saw the boss: "He Shao, I'm going to find a master." ”

Ning Yang looked at Chen Fei like this, and secretly sighed that money can make ghosts grind, when Chen Fei first saw him, he was high-spirited, but now for money, nodding at others, it is really mocking and contradictory.

"Are you going to find a master?" He Dali looked left and right, and then looked at Ning Yang beside Chen Fei, seeing Ning Yang's unattractive appearance and thin body, he suddenly snorted coldly, "Chen Fei, I think you are playing tricks on me, right?

Chen Fei glanced at Ning Yang, and seeing that Ning Yang didn't look angry, he hurriedly said: "He Shao, how dare I fool you, this is my eldest cousin, and my strength is strong." ”

He Dali still looked disbelieving, he didn't look at Ning Yang at all, and said impatiently: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if he is a master or not, you had better win this game yourself, but I saw that you were the runner-up in the city, so I spent money to hire you, if you lose, don't mess with me in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Chen Fei sweated on his forehead and nodded hurriedly.

"Remember, Lao Tzu doesn't care about money, he only cares about you not losing face for me, today's game, you can only win, you can't lose, do you understand?" He Dali said as he walked past Chen Fei, didn't bother to look at Ning Yang, and walked out of the box with people.

Chen Fei didn't hurry to keep up, but looked at Ning Yang embarrassedly: "Big cousin, don't care, He Shao is such a person, in this competition, He Shao gave me a reward of 50,000 yuan, if I win, I will share half of the big cousin." ”

Ning Yang waved his hand: "No need, no matter how much the remuneration is, I don't need it, I'll help you, just to see if there is a master, it's worth my treatment, martial arts, when it's endless, when it's strong, it's strong, it's the way for my generation to learn martial arts." ”

When he said this, Chen Fei saw Ning Yang with his hands behind his back, looking like a grandmaster, and immediately felt a spontaneous admiration, this is a master, he doesn't care about money, he only cares about playing with a master, thinking of this, Chen Fei only feels vulgar.

Once upon a time, he only practiced sanda hard to compete with masters, but now he bends his waist for money and life.

The Ningyang in front of him is like a plum blossom in the cold winter, which blooms more fragrant after the wind and snow, this kind of tempering and more firm belief in himself, this kind of character that does not forget the original intention, makes him extremely moved and admired.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for pretending to be a noble force, and getting three points for pretending to be forced. ”

Ning Yang was silent on the surface, but he was secretly sighing in his heart, compared to the low-level way of pretending to be forced by He Dali, who didn't care about money just now, he was called pretending to be forced, and he was still a noble force.

Then Chen Fei took Ningyang, followed He Dali, and went to the venue of the competition, a ring on the basement floor of the hotel.

This ring is not like a temporary one, according to Chen Fei's words, this hotel is also an underground black boxing casino, every few days there are rich children from all walks of life, bringing their hired players here to play boxing and gambling, and there are also regular big events, that kind of event, like Chen Fei can't be on the stage, it is all big bosses with super masters to compete.

Chen Fei's strength is actually not weak, and he can win the runner-up in the city sanda competition, which can be seen, but it is a pity that he did not meet a master among ordinary people, but Ning Yang, who is a cultivator, will lose so badly.

Among the private bets of these rich children, Chen Fei is also a little famous for a while, he has won six consecutive victories, and in today's game, his odds have been as high as 1 to 5.

He Dali, as a banker, sent Chen Fei to defend, and others could send the masters they brought to attack, only three games a day, because people's physical strength is limited, and they will be at a disadvantage if they play more.

Today, a few rich children, full of confidence, brought people and waited in the ring early.

Seeing that He Dali had arrived late, one of the dark-faced young men said with a slight mockery: "I said He Dali, why did it take so long to arrive today, I thought you were afraid of losing money and didn't dare to start the game." ”

He Dali was provoked by this young man, and immediately exploded: "Let go of your fart, Brother Lao Tzu is afraid of everything, he is not afraid of losing money, Lao Tzu's loser's money, I don't know how many times more money I lost." ”

Another young man in a blue suit, looking like an elegant and noble son, slowly spoke: "Since this is the case, let's start the competition, Brother Dali, let your gold medal champion come to the stage." ”

He Dali snorted coldly, waved his hand and said, "Chen Fei, you go up." ”

Chen Fei nodded, and then his slightly worried eyes flashed, he secretly glanced at Ning Yang, as if he had taken a reassuring pill, and slowly walked into the ring.

He Dali and the four or five rich children began to bet, He Dali directly pressed 100,000 yuan, bought Chen Fei to win, and the others hesitated.

The dark-faced young man gritted his teeth and said, "I'll attack first, and buy Chen Fei to lose." ”

With a wave of his hand, a sturdy man behind the dark face stood up, obviously the attack master brought by the dark face.

Chen Fei, who was standing in the ring, saw this man, and his face instantly became ugly: "Sure enough, it's going to be difficult today, it's actually Guo Xiao." ”

Guo Xiao and Chen Fei are rivals, every time the city holds a sanda competition, they will win the championship and runner-up, but every time Guo Xiao will stabilize Chen Fei's head and win the championship, the last game, Chen Fei almost won Guo Xiao, after all, Guo Xiao narrowly won a move, and he could only win the runner-up.

The two of them are like enemies, and Guo Xiao seems to be Chen Fei's nemesis.

But now, Chen Fei is not as unconfident as when he just faced Guo Xiao before, with the matches with Guo Xiao again and again, Chen Fei has gradually caught up with or even matched Guo Xiao in strength, Chen Fei secretly said that as long as he is stable, he still has a chance to win.

Seeing that Guo Xiao was brought with a dark face, several other sons and brothers were also surprised, He Dali's face was also a little dark, and he said coldly: "Gao Boyu, you can, you actually took Guo Xiao down." ”

Thinking that at the beginning, He Dali also spent a lot of money to find Guo Xiao, but Guo Xiao politely refused, he didn't expect that today, he was actually got his hands on this dark-faced Gao Boyu, and he didn't know what means he used.

As soon as they saw that it was Guo Xiao, those boys and buddies were immediately happy, and they bet on Chen Fei to lose, but they didn't dare to buy too much, after all, it was not the player they brought, and they didn't trust it very much, so they only placed 50,000 yuan at most.

At this time, the ring was also full of people, these are gamblers, although they can't compare to these boys, but they also spend a lot of money, at least thousands of bets, which is also a lot of income.

At this time, Guo Xiao came to the stage and stood opposite Chen Fei, Chen Fei was slightly worried, looked at his legs, gritted his teeth and posed, and was ready.

It was Guo Xiao, who looked leisurely and complacent, not worried that he would lose, looking at his old opponent, Guo Xiao smiled.

Ning Yang looked at the two people on the stage and shook his head slightly.

This kind of battle is now completely out of Ning Yang's eyes.

Although these two people are said to be relatively powerful characters among ordinary people, and they both have the reputation of being the champion and runner-up of Sanda, in Ning Yang's eyes, let alone comparing with martial artists, even some powerful veterans or killers can easily knock them down.

It's just that this kind of ring game is exciting and wins and losses, not betting on life and death, like those veterans and killers, they learn lethal methods, and they have to kill people when they shoot, which is not suitable for this kind of game, so He Dali They didn't invite those people, but invited Chen Fei and them over.

Ning Yang was slightly disappointed, he thought that there would be a master, but he didn't expect it to be just a small fight.

That is, the young man in the blue suit, who seems to be a noble son, followed by a man in a Taoist uniform, can also slightly enter Ning Yang's eyes, because Ning Yang can see a trace of internal force fluctuations from the man in the Taoist suit, that is to say, this Taoist man is barely a martial artist, but it is only the kind that has just started, and it is not even as good as the martial artists who dealt with Qian Zhiru.

At this point, the game begins.