Chapter 558: Facing the Dark

Huang Fujian shook his head firmly and said, "No." Uncle will definitely win, definitely. I believe in him. ”

Seeing that he still did not repent, the colleague ignored him, turned around and left the work area, ready to leave work.

Just as he was leaving, the game came to an end.

Fang Fanchen raised his right hand, and with a snort, he slammed into an oncoming fat man, and after killing that person on the spot, he became one of the players who advanced to the finals without any suspense.

"Wow! It's amazing! Young Master Fang is really the best. It's so handsome!"

"Hahaha! Win again! Finally win again! Young Master Fang is so reliable. Although the odds are only twice as high this time, I pressed two million. That's two million more all of a sudden. Hahahaha! In the next game, I will press him!"

"That's right. Even if the next odds are 1.5 times, I will continue to press Young Master Fang. There is no suspense about this year's champion, it is Young Master Fang. The others did not have any chance to threaten him. ”

All kinds of shouts of support for Fang Fanchen sounded. Bright smiles emerged. Everyone who won money was immersed in a happy atmosphere and couldn't extricate themselves, and those viewers who lost money because of the wrong people for various reasons were also greatly affected, sighing one by one and shaking their heads in frustration. All kinds of voices of regret sounded one after another.

"Oh! my money. That's a year's worth of money I've worked so hard for. Just because of a mistake just now, they all lost. What can I do? My wife is still waiting for me to go back and pay the bill. ”

"Oh my God. Why am I so unlucky? Didn't I have a good eye in the first few rounds? Why did I lose so badly this time? In order to win the fifteen times the odds, I borrowed money and pressed it. I'm miserable now. Who's going to save me!"

"Is there a mistake? Young Master Fang is also too strong, right? From the beginning to the present, whoever I pressed to death, I was killed by Young Master Fang. I originally brought more than 100,000 yuan, but now I only have 10,000 or 20,000 on me. What can I do? No, I can't be stupid anymore with one last chance to guess. In the last game, no matter how low Young Master Fang's odds are, I will press him to win.

It's impossible to win back my old book, but at least I can lose a little less. Right. A situation like mine. Losing less is winning. I fought, the last one, and I will all press the young master for a while. ”

Just after Fang Fanchen left the venue, his voice became quieter, weaker and weaker, less and less.

"Bang bang...... Bang bang...... Bang bang bang ......"

A fierce crash sounded. Figures weave through the arena, flickering and moving, colliding fiercely or staggering. Patches of blood splattered, and bursts of thick bloody gas permeated.

I only felt that the figure in front of me was shaking and dazzling. The audience remembered that there was another player who would advance to the finals, and they raised the corners of their lips excitedly, revealing a look of yearning.

Just when the voices of shouting and cheering sounded one after another, the game on Yang Qiu's side finally came to an end. He lowered his head to avoid the oncoming pounce, rolled on the ground, and just as he stood up, he slapped backwards and snorted, knocking a player with broad shoulders and thick waist out of the ring.

"Elimination! Now let's decide the winner!"

A mechanical synthesized sound sounds. In the end, only the last two people were left in the entire arena.

Yang Qiu saw that the opponent was wearing black clothes and black pants. The middle-aged man with a black mask found that his right hand was disabled, with only three fingers, and remembered the many opponents that Fang Fanchen had killed in a row today. couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, raised his right hand, waved it kindly, and said, "I don't want to fight you."

You have a disability. If I fight you again, I'm afraid that the blow will be too heavy, and your disability will become more and more serious. You'll give up. If you give up the game. At least his life is safe. If you're worried about your face, we can solve it privately. When the game is over, I'll have another one-on-one game with you. How?"

That person was none other than Wang Dark, the killer of the Dark Star, and when only Yang Qiu and himself were left in the arena, he thought he was going to do it directly to Yang Qiu, but he was suddenly stunned, revealing a hint of surprise that could not be concealed, and said, "What are you talking about!? You let me give up? I can't do it." ”

Yang Qiu said again: "I know it's difficult. But this fight is important to me and I have to win. So, please give up. Otherwise, I'll hurt you. You're already disabled, and I don't want you to suffer in vain. ”

He smiled disapprovingly, "Let me suffer?" So, you're confident in your own strength?"

"Yes. You can't win me. Yang Qiu replied confidently.

Na secretly raised his head and laughed, and said, "Then where does your self-confidence come from? Have you killed a lot of people? There is still a very powerful master? May I ask who your master is? If it is really powerful." I might think about it. ”

Yang Qiu replied without hesitation: "My master is ......" but before he finished speaking, when he said this, he suddenly thought: "The martial arts competition is such an important event, Fu Bo must also watch it in other places I don't know." If I admit that he is my master in front of so many people now, then I will not be able to kill him in the future. will be spurned and opposed by everyone. He shook his head firmly.

"No master, so you have no master, and all your cultivation is based on your own research?" the dark face changed, and he asked unexpectedly.

Yang Qiu nodded affirmatively and said, "That's right. So, I hope you give up sooner. We don't have to do it if we give up now, and if we don't, maybe we'll be friends. It's a big game for me, and if you give in, I can help you in other ways after the game. For example, money, pills or exercises can be given to you. ”

"Hahahaha!"

A piercing laugh rang out. That secretly showed an expression that saw through Yang Qiu, and said, "Do you think these rhetoric can deceive me? I'm not a three-year-old child who has never seen the world." I tell you it can't be. ”

"Don't be in such a hurry to answer. Yang Qiu shook his head disagreeingly and said, "You can say this to others, but you must not say it to me." I've seen things, I've experienced so many more things than you, so much more complicated. I already know the outcome of the tournament. There's no way you're going to win me. It's fate. This is the theorem.

So, it's best for you to give up early now. Otherwise, if you take the liberty of making a move with me, I'm afraid that I will accidentally kill you with a heavy hand. Don't you value your life? To me, you're reacting like a three-year-old. It's true. ”

As soon as he said this, a huge boo rang out in the audience. It's like a wave, one after another.

"Hahahaha! What did I hear? This guy who always wants to sleep, and he actually says that he wants his opponent to give up? He's mentally retarded. If they all have to participate in the competition, who would want to give up halfway? If they want to give up halfway, then why should they come to the competition? I understand such a simple truth, will his opponent not understand? It's too naΓ―ve. ”

"That's right. I guess this guy slept too much and slept too much. Judging from his previous performance, it is clear that his opponent is stronger. I've seen him kill several people in seconds.

People who can hide their strength so deeply must have their own ideas and plans, and they will not be easily destroyed by others, otherwise. Why did he hide his strength? Isn't it just to reach the finals and compete with Young Master Fang. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke?"

"That's right. He hid his strength just to reach the finals. This snooze guy must have had a bad brain. I think he's going to lose badly, no, he's going to die badly. He said such outrageous words so blatantly, this is a naked provocation. It seems that there is a good show now, and I estimate that he will be killed by his opponent as soon as he fights. ”

He smiled and pointed behind him and said, "Do you hear that? It seems that no one in the audience is optimistic about you." Do you want to say such bold and reckless things? I agree with them. For your sake, I'll give you a chance. You beg me for mercy now, and I can spare you. Let you get out of this ring safely, or you'll die an ugly death. ”

Yang Qiu saw that two thick murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and sighed in disappointment. He asked, "So, there's no need to talk about it, and you're going to fight me anyway, right?"

"That's right. Na secretly affirmed: "I came to participate in the competition for only one purpose, champion." Besides. I'm not interested in any reward. ”

Yang Qiu's heart moved, and he said, "Wait." So, you want this fame, right? If so. We still have a chance to talk. ”

"What chance?" asked the incomprehensible question.

Yang Qiu lowered his voice and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "I have to be the champion this time, but I can give you fame." You give up the game now, and when I win the championship, I'll fight you again. Then I will deliberately lose to you. After all, you're giving up the game, and you're not fighting me.

As long as you don't fight, no one will know your true strength. Then you can make up a random reason at that time, and then you can explain the things you gave up halfway? For example, if something happens at home, you have to rush back. Or the child who accompanied the game together was sick and hospitalized and needed you to accompany him immediately, etc.

As long as the reason is reasonable. How good you are like this, firstly, you can be so opposed to me, and secondly, I will compensate you if you give up the game, which is a huge compensation. Third, after the game, you will defeat me as a champion again, and you will become famous. How good is it that fame and fortune can guarantee a worry-free life? This is a way to kill three birds with one stone, why don't you think about it?"

A deep look of dissatisfaction appeared on the dark face. His face sank, he took a step, jumped up vigorously, and rushed towards Yang Qiu, like a bolt of lightning, and when he got closer, he said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense." I'm not going to give up. To give up, you give up yourself. His right fist was raised and blasted towards Yang Qiu's face.

The wind whistled.

Feeling a strong force rushing towards him, Yang Qiu found that a cloud of anger rushed towards him, but the power was far from the level of threat, he sighed helplessly, raised his right hand, and exhaled a palm, and slapped it in mid-air.

"Boom!"

A loud bang echoed. A strong wind exploded between the two, like a wave of air, blowing madly in all directions. Everywhere I passed, the men and women in the audience trembled.

The floor of the venue trembled violently. Cracks appeared, and just as they spread in all directions, a crisp sound echoed one after another.

"Click, click...... Click......"

From rice grains to fists, stones of different sizes rolled upside down, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, flying in all directions, making the audience and the staff have to close their eyes and raise their arms to cover them. The scene became panicked and chaotic. Yang Qiu didn't move, and when he saw that he easily defused the attack, he said, "Look. I said...... "I wanted to persuade the secret to stop again, but I couldn't finish my word and was interrupted halfway."

The smug said, "What do you see? Can you still see clearly?"

Yang Qiu replied puzzledly: "How can you not see clearly?" As soon as he said this, he saw that it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything, he opened his mouth wide in disbelief, and said blankly in his heart: "This ...... What the hell is going on? Why can't I see? Aren't I with my eyes open?

Wait, I'm blind? No, if I'm blind, I should feel pain in my eyes, but I don't feel any pain at all. Why can't I see it?"

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, the more frightened he became, and he said to himself in confusion, "What's the situation? What the hell is this? How can I not see it? I just knew that my eyesight was still very good." Why did it go wrong in this little moment? Something must be wrong.

That's right. It must have been that guy who did something. Ahh This must be his supernatural powers. Although this magic power is not lethal, it is very effective to use. If you can use your supernatural powers to change your surroundings and become blind, it's a terrifying supernatural power to escape for your life or against the enemy. I must have been forcibly blinded by his supernatural powers.

In this case, as long as you ask him for a specific reason, there should be a way to solve it. Right. ”

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't worry but smiled, showed a smile, and said: "You ......" wanted to cover the dark words, looking for an opportunity to find out the principle or flaw of this magic power that can blind, and cracked this magic power in one fell swoop, so that he could restore his eyesight, and then compete with him, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted halfway.

Seeing that he didn't react for a long time, the darkness finally showed a bright smile, and the corners of his lips curled triumphantly, and said, "Haha! You're blind." Now it is a lamb to the slaughter. Look at me dividing you into segments to make you arrogant. And said let me give up. Sure enough, it's a waste that is not ashamed!"

Yang Qiu said disappreciably: "Blind? I'm joking with you." How could I be blind. Your supernatural powers are useless to me. (To be continued.) )