59. Chapter 59: Registration

Following the crowd, Li Fan and his party quickly walked out of the passage, rows of men and women stood in front of the railing and shouted and waved wildly, as the distance narrowed, Li Fan also saw the pattern of the fighting arena clearly, the entire fighting arena is circular, fifty meters in diameter, a total of two floors, in addition to the passages around the fighting arena extend in all directions, there are special wine shops, catering shops and so on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Under the path of Irega's bodyguards, Li Fan finally squeezed into front of the railing, and this angle could take in all the situation in the arena below.

At this time, a muscular bald man was extremely fierce, his legs pressed the arms of a white man, a pair of iron fists cruelly fell on the white man's face, blood splashed, the white man had lost the strength to struggle, and the flesh and blood on his face were blurred, but the bald man did not mean to stop, with his blood-stained face, like a demon as terrifying.

"Isn't he already victorious?" Li Fan frowned and asked, the evil Buddha is really ferocious.

"Fighting him, unless you win, you will surely die, and he is now enjoying the pleasure of killing." Ilega shook his head and said, for him, this kind of life-and-death fight can only make him more exciting and excited, and his pity has long been gone.

Li Fan swept around and found that most of the audience was cheering, and those who couldn't bear it just tilted their heads, and no one stopped the game.

At this moment, there was a trace of disgust in his heart, but he didn't stop with a stupid shout, after all, the contestants were all voluntary, and most of the contestants were outlaws, and there were very few people like him who were in urgent need of money.

When the white man stopped moving completely, the evil Buddha slowly got up, and he exuded a terrifying oppressive aura with his back bent, and the white man's blood continued to drip down his fists on the ground, ticking and ticking, but unfortunately no one heard.

"The winner is the Evil Buddha! He brutally killed his opponent again! ā€

The commentator sitting on the top platform shouted excitedly, and his words were very incendiary, which set off the cheers of the audience, and of course, many people were scolding angrily.

"****! Didn't John keep saying that he was going to kill the evil Buddha? How was it counter-killed? ā€

"Paralysis! The 100,000 yuan of labor and management has been wasted! ā€

"One hundred thousand? Hehe! Daddy, I pressed 500,000 and lost directly! ā€

"Why is the Evil Buddha so strong, it's a complete slaughter!"

Listening to the angry scolding of such people, Li Fan realized that there were four betting tables on each floor, and he also understood why Ilega would let the bodyguard carry a few boxes of bills.

"How? Can you defeat the Evil Buddha? If we are not sure, we can switch to another opponent. Yi Liejia asked Li Fan with a cigar in his mouth, Zhang Menghu couldn't help but look at Li Fan, the momentum of the evil Buddha made his heart palpitate, and for a while his confidence in Li Fan began to waver.

"It should work." Li Fan said humbly, but the conversation between the two of them couldn't help but laugh after being heard by the people around them.

An obese man dressed in gold and silver sneered: "Young man, the evil Buddha can kill a tiger with one punch, do you want to win against him?" Don't pretend/force! ā€

"Yo, isn't this Boss Yi, why did you come here from Jiangzhou City? Is it trying to rely on this outspoken young man to be in the limelight? Someone recognized Eliga, but from their laughter, Levan also realized that Eliga didn't seem to mix well in the underworld.

"Humph! I'm going to slap you in the face today! ā€

Yi Lega was enraged, he threw a word to Li Fan and turned to leave: "I'll go and sign you up, you are ready, you must play with all your strength tonight!" ā€

Li Fan just shook his head, and his silence made the rich people around him laugh for a while, but Li Fan ignored them, they felt bored and began to divert their attention.

After the Evil Buddha walked out of the fighting arena, he was surrounded by a group of bodyguards and walked to the western passage, Li Fan noticed a short and fat man in a suit, he patted the Evil Buddha's bald head excitedly, and the Evil Buddha was not angry, but laughed, obviously this short and fat man in a suit was the boss of the Evil Buddha.

On the way here, Iliega also told him the rules of the underground fighting tournament, you must join the power of the underground world members to fight, the so-called members are Iliega this kind of rich people, every time they participate, they have to pay 500,000 yuan to the organizer, when their subordinates win, they can get five percent of their total bets.

Five percent may seem like a small amount, but in terms of the number of people in the arena, it's definitely a lot of money, after all, most people bet on five figures!

Then another fighting match begins, and this time Li Fan really sees the cruelty of underground fighting matches, in addition to the fact that the participants are not allowed to use weapons, all kinds of martial arts streams can be used, just like a regular mixed martial arts competition, one of the differences is that there is no time limit, and the victory or defeat must be that both sides stop doing their hands or one of them dies.

"What, you want to participate too?" Li Fan couldn't help but ask when he saw Zhang Menghu's fanatical expression.

Hearing this, Zhang Menghu nodded and then shook his head again, and then said: "What I like is this kind of blood that does my best, but I don't put people to death, so I prefer the regular competition of Huaxia martial arts." ā€

It seems that this guy still has moral standards in his heart, maybe he can really become a Kanto Tiger in the future.

Li Fan thought wildly, and at the same time, the yellow-skinned man with muscles in the fighting arena broke his opponent's left arm with a punch, and the sound of fractures was crisp, making people's scalp tingle, and then the yellow-skinned man chased after him, causing the opponent to vomit blood again and again.

"Huh? Levan? ā€

At this moment, a female voice came into Li Fan's ears, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see a beautiful girl wearing black short sleeves and leather pants walking over with a middle-aged man in her arms, and Li Fan couldn't help frowning.

"Xu Qian?"

Li Fan looked at the girl in front of him complicatedly, the girl's name was Xu Qian, it was Xu Qian, the sister of his ex-girlfriend Xu Ya, the two girls were quite similar in appearance, and when he saw the middle-aged man next to her, he was inexplicably irritable.

Paralyzed, he actually gave the old man a junior!

He scolded indignantly in his heart, Aiwu and Wu, although Xu Ya and him have broken up, but after the passage of time, he has no hatred for Xu Ya, so he doesn't want to see his ex-girlfriend's sister fall willingly.

"You're Xiaoya's boyfriend?"

The middle-aged man frowned and asked, with a hint of majesty in his voice, Li Fan instinctively felt uncomfortable with the tone of this question, so he unceremoniously pushed back: "Ex-girlfriend only!" ā€

Hearing this, Xu Qian's eyes widened, as if she knew Li Fan for the first time, in her impression, Li Fan had always been a polite character, how could she become so domineering now?

"That's good, I'm Xu Ya's father, and I'm not optimistic about the two of you, since you've broken up, then I won't bother to ask." The middle-aged man shook his head.

Wipe!

It turned out to be Xu Qian's father, not his godfather!

Li Fan was not ashamed of making an oolong, but was even more unhappy, he hated the other party's high-minded posture.