Outside, the voice of the host announcing the results of the game was heard.

"The winner of the second game is - the steel growler from the Russian mafia! Next, we are about to start the third match, this time featuring the Blue Dragon from the Dragonblood Society, and the Imperial Gladiators from the host Tricio family! ”

Hey? The Tersirio family? Such a coincidence? Faced the host in the first game? Imperial gladiator, this nickname is really appropriate.

Chu Ge was not stupid, he instantly figured out what was going on, probably because he felt that he was a soft persimmon, so he arranged for them to be their own players, so that the imperial gladiator could easily win.

Hehe, I'd like to see what your expressions will look on when your imperial gladiators are tortured by my blood.

Greeted by the staff, Chu Ge walked out of the door of the contestant's room and walked towards the ring.

There was a lot of noise all around, and there was a lot of people watching the game.

Chu Ge was wearing the Blue Dragon Warrior Suit today, and he was also wearing a heavy mammoth long-haired cloak, a violent bear fist gauntlet, and a noble ceremonial belt.

The last piece of equipment was the one he had planted in the Silent Light Monastery, and although it provided negligible defense, it came with a four-bar backpack, which was a very special piece of equipment that allowed him to carry some supplies with him just in case.

Of course, in order not to reveal his identity, he chose to hide his helmet and cape, so it looked like he was just a fighter in a gorgeous suit, and the gloves on his hands also looked shaggy and non-threatening.

He was greeted by a jumble of boos and cheers, most of the boos came from the punters, and it is not difficult to imagine that the vast majority of bettors in this match would have placed their bets on the Imperial Gladiators, because the difference between the two is not ordinarily large just by the data on paper.

As for the cheers, most of them came from the female audience present, in order to hide his identity, Chu Ge deliberately pinched a face for himself when he signed up, which was the intellectual handsome face that he used to use in China.

With his handsome Qinglong suit, it was called a handsome and chic, which naturally attracted a burst of cheers from the female audience, and some even whistled.

"Wow, that Qinglong is so handsome!" Shang Ziyu excitedly grabbed her best friend's hand and said.

"Ah, it's painful, it's very handsome, but don't you think that will make your bet dangerous?"

Eh-Shang Ziyu's face suddenly became a little ugly after reacting, it is true, this Qinglong looks like a completely elegant and handsome guy, and his body shape is not a deterrent, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like he is very capable of fighting, she just gambled five thousand dollars on this Qinglong, although five thousand dollars is not much for her, but it will be very depressing if she loses like this.

And such a handsome guy, if he was beaten too badly, wouldn't it be a pity.

For a while, Shang Ziyu suddenly suffered a little.

Let's hope that Imperial gladiator is weak too.

However, at this time, on the other side of the ring, the imperial gladiator also appeared.

Shang Ziyu looked at the imperial gladiator, and suddenly his heart was half cold, over, the five thousand dollars were thrown into the water.

I saw that the imperial gladiator was two meters tall, burly, with his hair braided into small braids tied behind his head, wearing a red fighting suit, his exposed skin was bronzed, and his muscles were angular, just like the ancient Roman gladiators who came out of the ancient Roman murals.

The two contestants went to that station, the style of painting was different, even if they were superstitious martial arts masters or something, Shang Ziyu also felt that this Qinglong was going to be cold, but she still had a glimmer of hope, because the fighter nicknamed Qinglong didn't seem to be nervous at all and full of confidence.

Chu Ge was indeed very confident, but he recognized the imperial gladiator, the fighter he saw training in the ring on the day he came to save his life.

Although it looks quite bluffing, but we even have such a powerful boss as the leading brother of the Blue Dragon Society, the red-eyed wolf king, and I am afraid that you will not be able to do it.

Stepping into the ring and standing opposite the imperial gladiator, Chu Ge hugged his fist at the imperial gladiator.

The Imperial gladiator looked at his opponent, but his mind remembered what his cousin Cliver Thesilio had told him not long ago.

"This time the first opponent we arranged for you is a cannon fodder type player, you try to win more difficult, don't win too fast and too easily, so that it will appear that your strength is not very strong, and then we will arrange a tough opponent for you in the next game, so that your second odds will be improved, but don't worry, we have already contacted it, and when the second opponent will give you water, you can easily win, so that you will feel strong.

When the third game comes, you will be placed on an average opponent, and at this time your odds will be lowered, and the opponent's odds will be raised, and then you will need to lose the third game.

In this way, we can manipulate the results of three games in a row, which means that we can win three times in a row, which is enough for us to make a fortune, and the championship or something is just a name, only money is really important. “

At the thought of his cousin's words, the gladiator of the Empire, or Alfonso Tercirio, was excited, because he would also have a share of the large sum of money he earned.

After three performances, he was good enough to become a millionaire.

Thinking of this, he looked at Chu Ge's gaze with a little more smile.

Ready to get started? The referee asked at the Imperial gladiator, who nodded impatiently.

Ready to get started? The referee asked Chu Ge again, but Chu Ge also nodded slightly.

Begin! The referee jumped out of the ring immediately after shouting, this is not a formal boxing match, there is no need for the referee to be present at all, and the final result is only when one person falls.

"Don't win too fast, don't win too easily, yes, let's have fun." The imperial gladiator muttered to himself, and detoured towards Chu Ge's side, he was afraid that the opponent would be too weak, and he would fall down with three punches and two kicks, so he simply went around in a circle first, wanting to wait for the other party to attack first, and defend himself for a while, so as not to act too fake.

And Chu Ge also doesn't plan to make a quick decision, in addition to making money, he also wants to practice his skills by the way, it is best to practice Ben Lei Fist and Dragon Yin Gong to the full level in this competition, so he also unhurried and detoured, and also went around in circles.

The two turned clockwise for four or five turns, but no one made a move, and at this time, the spectators in the arena couldn't stand it.

fight！ (Fight) fight! (Fight) fight! (Combat)

The shouts rose higher and higher.

Chu Ge and the imperial gladiator glanced at each other, but they rushed towards each other at the same time with a tacit understanding.

The imperial gladiator threw a punch at Chu Ge, his face was hideous, and he seemed to want to kill the other party with one punch, but he prayed in his heart that you must dodge, he was really afraid that he would knock down the little white face in front of him with one punch, and then he would smash his play. However, he was afraid of something, not only did the other party not dodge or dodge, but instead blasted him head-on with a punch, obviously with the idea of exchanging injuries for injuries.

This guy is stupid, right? Alfonso wondered for a while, he was two meters tall and weighed more than two hundred pounds, and this little white face was one meter eight and weighed more than one hundred and sixty pounds.

But with a punch, he couldn't keep his hand, bang. A punch struck the opponent in the chest, but to his surprise, the punch felt like a hammer on an iron plate.

The other party only leaned back slightly, and did not seem to receive any fatal damage.

On the contrary, on his side, after receiving that punch, his chest suddenly tightened, as if he had been hit by a hammer, and he involuntarily took a step back.

No, this Qinglong's strength is not as weak as my cousin said at all.

At the same time, in the audience, Cliver Tesilio, who was watching the game, was secretly amazed, I didn't see it, my cousin's acting skills are okay, this time the acting is very realistic, I can't see that he is acting at all, especially the painful and surprised expression on his face after being beaten, naturally not pretentious, it is completely an actor-level performance, the audience must have been deceived, haha, this time it will definitely make a lot of money.