Chapter 109: Resurrection Match? That's the repechage (1)

On the top floor of the building on the top floor of the Dark Martial Arts Club, three people were sitting around the coffee table, laughing insolently, holding handfuls of slips in their hands, all of which were written as deposits for the first main battle.

The bald old man held a handful of small bills and said with a smile: "This time I really made enough money for the next life, I didn't expect that not to mention the black gold handed in, just the small bills I secretly made are enough to feed an army, hahahaha......"

And the old man who persuaded the empty crane last time was also very proud to pat his stomach, "That's it, this is much faster than robbing money, there are those fools who send us money, I just like them to be so simple, every time they come, they bet on their own careful thoughts, and they all come here, hahahaha...... If I do the same in the next few games, I will have to form a harem guard by myself, humming every day...... Hahahaha......"

But it didn't take long for the laughter to pass, and the bald face showed a worried look, "What happened to that bastard of the saber-toothed tiger, his will seems to be too paranoid, obviously he is not the opponent of the Great Shura, but for the sake of such a left-right all-you-can-eat victory, he took the initiative to give up his personality and enter the beastly personality." ”

Another man in a suit also held the red wine in his hand and said, "If you always passively enter the state of Devil Fruit Awakening like this, I'm afraid it won't be easy to control next time, in case you are grudged by that beastly personality, ah...... It's a headache to think about, or else we should do the same, anyway, people like him will have more or less in the whole new world. ”

The old man put the small tickets back neatly, "Then wait for the next game, maybe he can hold on until the end of our master game, after all, ten field owners, play for half a month, can't just give up, right?" ”

"Well, if you say that, you have to give him the ability to fight, right? After the last time he became a beast, the Hailou stone fragment injected into his body was still flowing in his veins, if his metabolism couldn't keep up, that liquid wouldn't be able to survive his turn if it wasn't discharged in time. ”

The bald head pinched his chin, "It should be fine, the competition period is not unadjustable, I didn't measure it for him last time, this time we will also make a statistic, so that there are other animal fruit people to join us, and we can also deal with it somewhat, let him take more laxatives or bananas or something during this time, and it will be okay to pull the lala." ”

"Even so, it's really a pity that the Great Shura can be cultivated slowly. If it weren't for the money you hacked and sent him, we wouldn't have unloaded the mill and killed the donkey at that time, and I have a question for you now, how many other things are you going to do. ”

After listening to the words of the man in the suit, the bald head laughed, rubbed his stomach and said: "Then it depends on when I am full, he treats me as a big brother, what is wrong with my brother spending my brother's money, it is justified!" It's you who killed people, you caused me to lose this brother who is like my closest flesh and blood, but you know how distressed I am, how sad I am, I have to lose money, you know you! ”

The man in the suit cut off, anyway, if it weren't for the interests, he wouldn't have sat with this big bald head for an extra minute. Every minute there is the urge to make him want to vomit, and he can't help but solve this sloppy man in the next second.

The bald man continued: "Now the Great Shura is popular enough because of his previous popularity, although he was beaten like that by the saber-toothed tiger in public, but the audience still unanimously wants us to have a repechage match against him, and I don't know what is good about that bastard, he unknowingly made his name louder than me, and he should be killed." ”

"Isn't it your brother now?"

The bald man patted his thigh, "Isn't it a clear account for brothers, let alone strangers who are not related by blood." If you don't arrange a repechage match for him today, those people will collectively hang up (don't bet), do you have to lose him how much money do you know! ”

The man in the suit was still as calm as ever, "Don't worry, I've already arranged this matter, and the substitute is the one I sent to kill the Great Shura." Anyway, the two of them are about the same size, and if they wear that Shura mask, no one will recognize them, do you manipulate the game, it's not the first time you've done it, right? ”

"I know, I like you so much, it's cool to do it with you, hahaha......" The bald man stood up, "Since there is nothing else, I'll go and report to the boss, and my share can be put in my room, and the rest of the matter, hehehe...... I'll take you there, hehehe, it's all new goods, hahaha......"

After the man in the suit and the old man saw the bald head leave, the man in the suit said: "I really don't know what the boss likes about him, it's so annoying, I've seen enough of it for so many years, it's better to ......."

The old man hurriedly buttoned his hawker's hat to his head, and then stood up, "Go, go...... Don't tell me this, I didn't hear anything, I left, bye-bye, remember to send the money to my room, please thank you, bye-bye......" After speaking, he hurried away, because this kind of talk affects unity, after all, a businessman like him is always looking for partners, not eating alone.

Now there was only one man in a suit left in this room, and he picked up one of the small tickets and looked at it, "Is it to hide from the sky or the moon?" ”

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It's time for the noisy dark martial arts meeting.,It's just like that.,The host held the microphone and began to babble again.,Start his unqualified hosting style.,But he himself didn't feel it at all.,Anyway, it's so unhappy.。

"Yo Xi! Yesterday's game I believe everyone felt a deep regret, our Mr. Asura's defeat, but that's not the point, even if the owner loses, he has his own privileges, this time, what we have to do is to arrange a repechage match for Mr. Asura before the official tournament starts. It was a bloody battle against ten would-be owners alone, and as long as he won these ten people, then he would be back in the arena and enjoy everyone's cheers again, let me listen, where are your voices! ”

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!

The fanaticism for the Great Shura ignited the enthusiasm of the audience at once, and the shouts were one after another, and the key was not even, gathered together, and it was even more noisy than noise.

"To make a long story short, time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, time waits for no one, not to mention a waste of our audience's time, so please ...... Big...... Repair...... Gauze! ”

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!

So there was a curtain at the exit, and the mask-wearing Great Shura appeared again with his mace, wrapped around one bandage after another, such a dedicated player, naturally the audience would not be stingy with their voices.

"Good! The Great Shura has already stood on the field, so the ten quasi-field masters, what are you still waiting for, come out, dedicate all your respect for the Great Shura to this martial arts meeting, welcome them! ”

As soon as I brushed it, the curtain was lifted, and everyone who saw it was stunned by that enthusiasm, because another big Shura with a bandage on his body walked out carrying a huge mace.

The host still reacted quickly, "Oh oh oh, it turns out that I want to pay tribute to Mr. Da Shura in this way, it's so heartfelt, you are welcome...... Guys? Are you alone? ”

Then a man with long blond black hair in their uniform suddenly came out next to him, handed him a note, and the host glanced at it, "I see, this repechage match is the most brutal wheel battle!" Great Asura, are you OK? ”

The fake Da Shura gave a thumbs up to the host, and the host immediately clapped the board and said, "That's good! Ladies and gentlemen, the competition ...... Open open open ...... Begin! ”