Chapter 57: King Fudo
After dinner, Lin Hao was about to go to the room to practice, but Ao Qing said that he would take him out to see the world and exercise by the way.
"What do you mean by exercising along the way?"
"I can't go to the waterfall now, so I can only refine your body in another way."
"Lao Ao, let me tell you, don't think I will go to that gym again, I now think that the boxing coach asked me for WeChat, and I have goosebumps all over my body."
"Don't worry, I won't let you go to the gym this time, I'll take you to a fun place."
Lin Hao rolled his eyes, "Fun? The devil believes in you. I guess it's being played by someone else, right? ”
"Nice boy! Now you know the routine? ”
"Can you not know? Refining the body and refining the body is not yet being beaten to temper the body. ”
In the evening, Lin Hao left Zhao Ruixin to eat at home, and after eating, Wang Yuan and Zhao Ruixin hid in the room and whispered, and they didn't know what to say, they talked about it last night, and it is estimated that they have another night to say tonight.
Without saying hello, he went out.
According to Ao Qing's meaning, Lin Hao came to the door of a clear bar.
After entering the Qing bar, Lin Hao walked directly to the innermost part of the Qing bar, and came to an iron gate, which was blocked by two big men.
One of the two big men, who was a little shorter, stretched out his arm to block Lin Hao's whereabouts, and said, "Identity." ”
Identity means code.
"Big guy, I'm the most handsome." Lin Hao was extremely reluctant to say the code.
What the fuck is this? Too vulgar, right? On the way here, Lin Hao heard the code told by Ao Qing, and he didn't know how many times he slandered him in private.
After saying the code, the shorter man took Lin Hao into the iron gate, and inside the iron gate was a staircase leading to the basement.
In the middle of the ring, there is a four-cornered boxing ring made of wire, and there is now a boxing match.
Around the boxing ring, there are a group of people on the inner three floors and the outer three floors, there are rich people who are dressed brightly and very exquisitely, there are ordinary people who dress casually, and there are women who are dressed in revealing clothes and tattoos on their waists...... Beat.....
This kind of sound comes and goes, which makes the blood rush and stimulates the emotions of the fighters even more, and the attacks are more and more brutal, and there is no ambiguity at all.
Lin Hao came to the window of the basement bet small room, and knocked through the glass.
There were five people in the small room, all bored watching the boxer in the boxing ring, and Lin Hao's arrival did not attract attention.
One of them, a bet girl in her early twenties, sitting in the middle, chewed gum and said without looking back: "There is a list of bets on it, and if you like that one, tell me." ”
Lin Hao looked up at the existing list on the screen, there were eighteen names and nine pairs. Behind each name, the odds are marked, there is a loss of three, a loss of five, the odds are different, and behind the odds, the winning rate is marked, so that customers can see at a glance.
Lin Hao retracted his gaze, leaned on the window and said, "I'm not here to bet, I'm here to fight." ”
The five people in the room, when they heard that they were here to fight, turned their heads together, and looked at Lin Hao with strange eyes, they have been working here for a year or two, and the work is short for more than half a year, and it is the first time I have heard that someone has come to smash the field, and the happiest person is the woman in the middle position, with an excited face.
The girl, chewing gum, said playfully: "Fight to find the two big men at the door, we are both weak women, and we are not responsible for fighting." ”
"I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I'm here to box."
"Oh! Did you say it earlier! I'm happy in vain. When the woman heard this, she was immediately deflated.
Lin Hao is full of black lines, can smashing the field make you so happy? It's really not a big deal to watch a play!
The girl continued, "What's it called?" How big? I'll sign up. ”
The name registered here is just a code name, who will fight black boxing and report the real name?
"King Fudo Ming, eighteen."
The woman raised her head from the computer and reminded, "Boy, are you sure you're here to box?" And not to come looking for a fight? ”
"I'm just here to fight."
"Then I'll register!" The woman glanced at Lin Hao more, what a strange person, why can't she think about it so much at such a young age? looks quite handsome, I guess it's a conflict with my girlfriend, I'm unhappy, and I'm looking for abuse, it's really pitiful!
Now young people are really, their psychological quality is too poor, they want to die or live when they break up, and they still come to this kind of place to find pleasure? Haven't they heard a sentence that the forest is so big, why hang on a tree?
The woman sighed and shook her head.
"I'll tell you the rules......"
Lin Hao interrupted the woman's words and said: "I understand the rules, pay a deposit of 3,000 yuan, take 5,000 yuan if you win, and don't refund a point if you lose, of which 1,000 is the platform fee." ”
When the woman heard that Lin Hao was so familiar with the rules, she not only looked at it twice.
Lin Hao continued: "I also understand the rules of boxing, this is five thousand, three thousand deposit, two thousand to help me bet on me to win." He took the money out of his trouser pocket and reached it out to the woman.
This is Lin Hao's last 5,000 private money, if he loses, he can only drink the northwest wind in the future.
However, he is not worried that he will lose, those who can come to this kind of place to make money by boxing are basically down-and-out fighters, or have some fighting skills, but people who are living in poverty, the probability of meeting a master of cultivation here is basically 99.9%.
But if there is a little bit of cultivation, who still has to worry about spending money? Like Liang Er, who was only a subordinate in refining qi, he was enshrined by the Yang family, and he didn't worry about eating or wearing.
The woman wanted to say, "Did you burn out your head?" Look at your weak and thin appearance, a gust of wind can blow you away, can you win if you return the bet? Who gave you the confidence to bet on yourself to win? But when the words came to his lips, he still didn't say them.
Lin Hao looked up at the monitor, and his name appeared, the opponent was a person named Hades, with 25 games, the winning rate was sixty percent, and the odds were one to two.
Look at yourself again, the king of immovable Ming, the number of games is 0, the winning rate is 0, and the odds are one to ten.
Yan? This name is good, and now I am angry with the judge Hades, wait and see if you can really be immortal Hades?
"This odds are good, 2,000 yuan is 10 to 10, so I will have 20,000 yuan for one game?"
Before he started fighting, Lin Hao began to calculate how much money he could get later.
The woman, who had been paying attention to Lin Hao's expression, looked at this guy's eyebrows fluttering, and was still thinking about taking money, she was speechless for a while, looking at him like an idiot.
The woman thought to herself, "Do you think our odds are randomly marked?" These are all the results of precise calculations by the system. Start thinking about counting money now? Don't wait, you don't know how to get killed. ”