Poof! The sound of hitting from the metal cage was diluted by the crazy shouts of the gamblers, only a few muffled sounds, Huo Zhenkang followed the brothers into the iron gate, and suddenly felt a hot air with a strong tobacco smell rushing towards them, and the gamblers were immersed in a kind of excitement and bloodthirsty mood, and no one had time to pay attention to who came and went.

There are several circles of sturdy wooden seats outside the metal cage, but they are all used to step on, and the short gamblers are standing on the chair surface waving and shouting, in this crazy atmosphere, the bloodthirsty primitive impulse buried deep in everyone's bones burns to the extreme, a pair of bloodshot eyes staring at the boxers fighting in the cage, and many people even shout slogans such as killing him, explaining the truth of human nature over and over again.

The two boxers in the metal cage are covered with blood, and their faces are red with plasma, so that it is impossible to judge their age at a glance, both of them are about 1.8 meters tall, and their strong physiques also add a lot to this boxing match.

The fist has become the most useless thing in this kind of bloody fighting, because two fighters of equal strength fight with instinct in the end, and the bloody struggle on the edge of life is the most exciting thing, gamblers can also vent the tyrannical emotions in their hearts while gambling, and find a balance between humans and animals.

It's actually easy to distinguish the characteristics of the two boxers, one is bald, and the other has a pot lid on the top of his head, very nostalgic cattle herding baby, as for the face is bloody, I'm afraid that even their parents can't tell the difference, for money, they are tossing with the body given by their parents, this is not any courage, it is a kind of greed.

Those who fight boxing are for money, and those who gamble are also for money, and watching two people who are the same as themselves in a metal cage fight to the death seems to have become a deformed pleasure.

The empty chair is full of footprints, ordinary people will not sit, Tang Dashao seems to have become interested in the boxing match in the cage, his eyes flashed and quickly squeezed towards the onlookers of gamblers, this guy probed forward with both hands like swimming breaststroke, pulled the crowd away a way, turned his head and squeezed his eyes at the two behind him, and motioned for them to come over.

Xu Qing was originally not interested in this level of boxing match, but seeing the eldest brother squeezing his eyebrows, it was not easy to refute his interest, so he could only reach out and hold Huo Zhenkang's arm and step up a few steps to stand with him, the three of them had already arrived at the position of the nearest cage, and there were a few unconvinced gamblers next to him who opened their mouths and wanted to scold, but Tang Dashao stared at him and obediently swallowed the swear words that rushed to his mouth, this buddy killed a lot of people, and the murderous aura on his body was like a knife, and ordinary people really didn't dare to look at him.

As soon as the three of them stood in their positions, the boxing match in the metal cage had already divided the winners and losers, the bald boxer poked two fingers into the navel of the pot head, pulled out a bloody intestine, and fainted the opponent on the spot, a game was also declared over, the gambler who won the money raised the ticket in his hand and happily ran to redeem the prize, and the loser scolded a few words of his mother, and took out the banknote from his pocket to prepare for the next game.

Four staff members with big shoulders and round waists walked over and opened the cage door on one side, two walked over and lifted the lid of the pot that was dizzy in pain, a twisted blood mark fell along the way, and two stepped forward to help the bald head that had lost its strength.

Black fighters go all out in the fight, especially after two fighters with similar strength fight, regardless of victory or defeat, the physical energy consumed is huge, there is an old saying that at the end of a strong crossbow, the arrow cannot wear Lu Min; At the end of the storm, the force cannot be bleached. Now even an ordinary strong man can easily knock down the ruthless boxer just now, and the bald man has now become a puddle of mud.

"Everyone, the next game is to come to the inland tiger against the Arabian ghoul, this will be a thrilling finale showdown, the little tiger has sharp teeth and claws, the ghoul is fierce, the game will be held in five minutes, please bet enthusiastically, the odds are six to one, the opportunity to make money is coming, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and place your bets! ”

An enthusiastic male duck's voice came from the ceiling, and when you looked up, you could see that there were rows of speaker holes on it, and I don't know if it was the guy who couldn't show his face hiding in the corner and screaming, this voice was like scrubbing the toilet bowl with a blunt object.

Xu Qing originally couldn't raise his energy for this kind of bloody boxing match, and he also knew that gambling boxing was too controllable, as long as the casino party was willing, he could completely play with the gamblers between applause, and when he looked back, the casino manager with the tattoo tiger was standing not far behind him, it seems that this thing is determined to make them unable to win money, if they bet on the boxing match now, the loser will definitely become the winner.

Tang Dashao seemed to see through Xu Qing's thoughts, reached out and grabbed his shoulder, bit his ear and said: "Let's bet on a boxing match, use your kung fu to let whoever you want to win, the little tiger wins six times, and I don't believe that the big tiger won't take the bait if you lose tens of millions." ”

Xu Qing wrinkled his nose and said in a low voice: "Dare you, you deliberately found a good position just to let me play yin, right, didn't you see that there is a guy behind you aiming, let's bet that the goods will be bad, and it is possible to let that little tiger have a convulsion when the time comes." ”

Tang Da Shao smiled evilly and said: "Don't be afraid of this, generally the odds are unpopular, the strength of the little tiger is definitely not as good as any ghoul, brother help you cover, let them steal chickens and rice." ”

Xu Qing smiled indifferently and said: "Okay, if you want to bet, you have to look at the appearance of the boxer first, if that little tiger is like a sick cat, it will be too obvious." ”

Before the words fell, the male duck above his head shouted excitedly: "There are invincible Arab ghouls below!" A burst of passionate music sounded, it was actually the "March of the First Armored Division", accompanied by the sound of music, a burst of heavy footsteps from far and near.

Xu Qing frowned and turned his head to look, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, ghoul, this nickname is really not called in vain, this person has brown skin all over his body, and walks quickly towards the cage with a wide back, you can see that he is a bald head, and his palms hang down to the ground when he walks, the most bizarre thing is his face, as if he was splashed with sulfuric acid and beaten with a stick for a few days, covered with tumors the size of rice balls, or a rabbit lip that has not undergone surgery, without any discrimination, a bit like the predator in science fiction movies.

"There's a fierce and strong little tiger down there!" The male duck dragged a long note in his voice, and from the lounge not far away, a young man came out, sturdy but not tall, with a little fortitude on his immature face, where did this little tiger seem to have been seen?

"Paralyzed, how can it be Liu Xiaohu!" Tang Dashao's eyes lit up, and he had already recognized the identity of the young man, the apprentice of Zhou Blind, and he had a crush on the young man's sister before.