Most of the players in the underground come from the slums, so they are realistic.

40,000 yuan is not a small amount, but Joe neatly took out a large stack of dollars from his pocket.

took the money to do things, and got 40,000 yuan before the fight started, and Clark was happy.

According to the amount of the bounty, Enzo became the first to be hunted.

Clark jumped down from the first level of the grandstand and landed lightly.

"Such a big guy is only worth 80,000." Clarke's mouth kept muttering, with Enzo's size, it would start at least 100,000.

"Who are you?" Enzo is still out of form and doesn't know what kind of game he's up against.

"Not a good guy anyway." Clark replied.

"I can see that I don't even dare to show my face."

Clark pinched his fingers, making a gurgling sound.

Mu Chenfeng hurriedly ran to Enzo and explained a few words to him, the harmonious conversation between the two made Felix impressed, a few days ago, these two people were still incompatible, and the relationship between the two became so harmonious in just a few days, and Enzo's attitude towards Mu Chenfeng changed 180 degrees.

"You two."

"It's surprising, right, I can't really tell, and all of a sudden it's like this."

Mu Chenfeng was very pleased with the change in the relationship between the two.

"If it's really as Mu Chenfeng said, these people will do anything to score points, then they can only fight violence with violence." Enzo's heart was secretly refreshed, and when it came to violence, he would not be able to do anything else.

"You tee off first." Clark hits the ground and passes the ball to Enzo.

"It seems that you are not bad enough to be attached." Enzo said coldly, the opponent at least gave up the ball to himself for the first time, and he still has a little conscience.

Enzo reaches out to catch the ball with both hands.

"Lie to you." Clark suddenly reached out and snatched the ball back from Enzo's hand, and then took advantage of Enzo's panic to turn 180 and go straight to the basket to score 2 points.

"It's ......" Enzo protested and the referee ruled that the goal was valid.

"There are no rules in this field, as long as you can score, you can use any means." Clark, who scored the first goal, was very proud and even showed off.

The rules are that there are no rules, which is a bit interesting, and the unique rules make Enzo excited, he has been bound by the rules and regulations of the regular basketball game for too long, and he has long wanted to get rid of those constraints and let go of his hands and feet.

"Just what I want!" Enzo smiled bloodthirsty, and the muscles of 浑 (shēn) (ròu) burst out, and the suppressed power was completely liberated.

Clark continued to attack, and Enzo immediately caught up, using his arm span to completely envelop him (shēn), and under the pressure, Clark was forced to stop the ball, and his steps were slightly messy, but before Enzo kept using his (shēn) body to charge him out of the court.

Honk!!!

The whistle blows, the defense fouls!

The whistle sounded in time to save Clark, and if he was squeezed out of the court, the ball would have to be handed over to the opponent.

Mu Chenfeng and Felix took a full look at what happened on the field, and the ball was obviously Clarke's departure, but in the end they only expected Enzo to foul.

"It's not a good game." Felix asserted.

"The referee is simply their person, they can blow as much as they want, and if the opponent is at a disadvantage, the referee will immediately use the whistle to rescue." Mu Chenfeng saw very clearly that there was no fairness at all in a venue filled with the smell of money and copper.

Felix had a terrible thought in his head, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his back, "The so-called lack of rules is for the other side, and as for us, we may be subject to more restrictions than regular matches, and we don't know anything about these restrictions. ”

"Damn, these guys really do anything for money." Mu Chenfeng said indignantly.

"Of course, who made us the bad guys." At some point, Diana appeared next to the two (shēn), "Let me tell you, everyone present except for the three of you has a relationship of interest, and between us, between us and the referee, we all speak with money." ”

"Diana, you're talking too much." Diana was suddenly interrupted by a stern rebuke, the only man in black on the top floor, who was staring at the three of them with cold eyes.

At least 15 meters from the ground to the top floor, Diana's voice was not loud, and he could hear it from such a high position.

Diana squinted at the other and smiled, and made an OK gesture.

"Then we're going to lose this game."

"Not necessarily." Diana whispered, "Then it depends on who pays more." ”

"What do you mean?" Mu Chenfeng asked curiously.

"The whistle is not blown for nothing, a whistle costs $5,000."

It turns out that there is also an interest relationship between the referee and the player, and the whistle is also bought with money, and the ball that Enzo was blown just now was bought by Clark with money.

A whistle costs $5,000, which can be described as expensive, but it also means that the referee's whistle is also limited in quantity, and the money given to the referee is bound to be lower than the bounty received, otherwise he will not get the money even if he wins, so as long as the referee keeps blowing the whistle, his whistle will run out sooner or later.

So, the turning point of the game was the referee's final whistle.

"How much would Clark pay for a whistle?" Felix bowed his head in contemplation.

Enzo's bounty is 80,000, plus the 40,000 commission fee that Joe gave before, Clark has 120,000 salary space to buy a whistle, but the commission fee is an additional income, and the underground player will not spit out the money in his hand again, so the amount he can really make (cāo) is 80,000, according to the 50% proportion of income, Clark is most likely to invest 40,000 yuan, which is converted into 8 whistles, and Enzo has called out 3 times at present, and there are 5 times left.

With three whistles, Clark managed to disrupt both of Enzo's attacks and scored two goals of his own to make the score 4-0, and according to the current score, he can get a bounty of 80,000 if the game ends at this time.

However, underground gambling stipulates that the game should be played for at least 10 minutes, and the time is now just over 3 minutes.

It was not Clark's original intention to get only 80,000 bounties, he wanted to increase the score as much as possible and get as many bounties as possible.

Another whistle blows, and Enzo is again called an offensive foul, and the two points in his hand are blown away.

"Didn't the referee have eyes?" Enzo finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and vented it.

"Of course the referees have long eyes, but they only have money in their eyes."

Mu Chenfeng called Enzo to his (shēn) side to appease him.

"If I'm not mistaken, Clark only has four whistles left, and you're going to have to get those four whistles out as fast as you can, and then it's time for you to play." Felix whispered in Enzo's ear.

"I hope you're telling the truth." Enzo was back on the field, and this time he had a rough idea of what the game was really about.

As soon as he returned, Enzo took the initiative to find Clark, and the batter fouled and blew the whistle for a free throw.

"Are you giving up on yourself?" Clark sneered as he made a free throw, then slotted the ball in.

"Whatever you say, I'm going to win this fight."

"I'd like to see how you win!" Clark broke through, Enzo deliberately missed it, put it under the basket, and then chased the hat and pinned the basketball to the rebound.

Honk~

"Interfere with the ball, the goal works!"

The referee "misjudged" again and blew a good hat into a jamming ball.

Using the "power of money," Clark stretched the margin to 10 points, and one more goal doubled the bounty.

"Two more times." Enzo thought silently.

With a 10-point lead in 5 minutes, Clark saw the possibility of doubling the bounty by just 20 points before the end of the 10 minutes, and the bounty would reach an incredible 320,000.

Confused by money (yòu), Clark rushes towards 20 points.

In order to be able to reach a wider margin as soon as possible, Clark accelerated the offensive tempo, Enzo made up the defense, the hitter fouled, and Clark got another free throw.

"There's a bounty of 80,000 at this level." Clarke changed his opinion of Enzo, and the difference was too easy to widen, which made him a little flustered.

"Do you guys think something is not quite right?" Joe Dao.

"What's wrong?"

"Fouls are too frequent, usually three or four fouls at most at this time, and now the guy named Enzo has seven fouls."

"What's this, so far behind, it's normal to have some unnecessary fouls because you're in a hurry."

"I'm afraid it's not normal." Would someone who can appear on the bounty order make such a low-level mistake? And one offense is 7 times in a row.

Clark was still basking in the joy of the widening point difference, and he didn't care about the speed of the whistle reduction, he only knew that he was getting more and more bounties.

In fact, of the 16 points he has scored, not a single point has been scored by his own strength.

If the two had fought normally, Clark would not have been Enzo's opponent at all.

"The true value of this ATM pickup." Clark has been completely carried away by money.

With Enzo's blocking foul, Clark managed to make the score 18-0.

For seven minutes, Enzo didn't score a point.

With 2 points to go, only one more goal is needed to give Clark 320,000.

"Thank you." Clark laughed.

"It's a little early to say thank you." Enzo replied.

"Not early, not early, it's been a long time since I've gotten so many bounties."

"Then it depends on whether you have that life or not."

Clark didn't make any temptations, and directly chose to impact the basket, which was bound to win, and even if he failed, he could use the whistle to "change his life", so he had no worries about breaking through.

"I don't believe you, but I believe in Mu Chenfeng~"

As previously predicted, Clarke's eight whistles have run out, and the referee shouldn't be on his side this time.

"Don't even think about it!" Enzo lunged at Clark.

This was exactly what Clark wanted, and instinctively Clark reached out his elbow to block Enzo, but Enzo's strength was not something he could match, and finally Enzo fanned the basketball out of the court before he could shoot.

"Whistle, whistle!" Clark shouted.

Honk~

"Hmph, I'm sorry, I won again." Clarke has already walked to the free throw line, just waiting for the referee to announce the free throw.

"Is that really the case?" Enzo snorted.

"Offensive foul !!"