Although the looks of these women are not so beautiful, and their bodies are not extremely hot. But in such an environment that exudes a depraved atmosphere, the eyes of the people in the stands around them slowly become hot, and some of them brought in their female companions even a little impatiently, ready to take a shot themselves before the game started.

And unlike the increasingly heated atmosphere on the playing field, in a lounge backstage, a man with a naked upper body sits. The criss-crossing scars on his body interpret his past experiences. The lounge is not very large, less than five square meters, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

Bang! The door of the originally small and quiet lounge was suddenly pushed open, and the already warm atmosphere of the playing field not far away poured into the small room. The man who sat there silently showed a look of disgust on his face, but in the end, he still wanted to stand up a little helplessly.

"Squad leader, this is a berserk potion for you, you can definitely hold on, and you must kill that bastard." The man who had bought the furious potion from Qin Liang Pharmacy hurriedly ran in and stuffed a bottle of potion into the shirtless man's hand.

"Didn't Xiao Wu say don't let you waste money?". Ma Jing couldn't help frowning, but although there was reproach in his words, tears flashed in his eyes.

After fighting black boxing here for so long, even if he was stabbed into his body with a knife by his opponent, Ma Jing never frowned a bit. But at this time, when he saw the berserk potion in his hand, he couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes. You must know that the price of the berserk potion that works on him must be expensive, and it may be that his brother has all his savings in exchange.

But even so, the final result is likely to be unchangeable, I know it, and my brother knows it. But he still didn't hesitate to use all his savings to do so. This made Ma Jing quickly close his eyes, he was afraid that he would really shed tears.

"Squad leader, you have to believe in yourself, you will definitely win, as long as you win this game, your debt will be paid off. You'll be free to get out of this damn place. The two of us can go to be adventurers in the future. Go to the sideline to hunt demon beasts, and life will definitely be better. The man known as Xiao Wu had a hopeful light in his eyes, and his voice was very loud, as if he was giving himself confidence in the squad leader, and as if he was convincing himself.

"That's right, I will definitely win, and in the future, our two brothers will go on adventures in the wilderness, drink big bowls, eat meat, and live a chic life." Ma Jing stood up, walked in front of Xiao Wu, patted him on the shoulder, and then looked at the bald head who was standing not far away with a cold light in his eyes. Sideways past Xiao Wu and walked outside.

"Hopefully you'll get out of the ring so you'll be really free." The bald head leaned on Qiang with his arms crossed, and looked at Ma Jing, who walked beside him, and said, his mouth opened to reveal a mouthful of big yellow teeth, which looked a little gloomy in such a gloomy environment.

"I'll be alive, waiting for me outside." Ma Jing snorted coldly and stared at the bald head, and the bald head's originally smiling face was stared at a little unnaturally by Ma Jing.

"Then I wish you a dream come true, let's go, the game is about to begin." The bald head turned and walked outside. There was a cold glint in his eyes. Obviously, Ma Jing's gaze made him feel a trace of fear. This made him extremely annoyed. But thinking that this guy was going to die soon, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his bald mouth.

Looking at the bald back, Ma Jing followed behind, and said in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "Even if you die, you have to feel the pain in your flesh." ”

Obviously, Ma Jing must be more auspicious today, he used to naively think that as long as he defeated his opponent and paid off his debts, he could live the life he wanted. But after so many life-and-death battles, he knew that as long as he set foot here, it was impossible to leave alive.

The ultimate fate of the black fighter is to be killed by his opponent, and it is impossible to enjoy his old age in peace. Today is the inevitable death game set for him by the organizers of this black boxing tournament. Holding a black boxing tournament to make a profit ticket is just a pediatric, and the main profit is the gambling market.

Ma Jing has won 49 games. This is the fiftieth game. This game is not just the last game to pay off his debts and get free. At the same time, it is also a trap set by the organizers. Before that, Ma Jing faced 49 opponents, some of whom were stronger than him and some of whom were weaker than him.

After every victory, Ma Jing would feel glad that he was still alive, but slowly he noticed the cattiness inside. Those powerful opponents that he defeated were all players who would have won when many customers bought him, but they all lost in the end.

And now he has won 49 games, and he has attracted enough money to gamble. Although his opponent today is a rookie who has won 199 games and performed very strongly, there are also many guests who support him. But compared to his victory over several opponents who were stronger than him, it was naturally inferior to 49 consecutive nine games. Even if the other party's strength is a small realm higher than his own.

Therefore, Ma Jing knew that this time the competition was a nirvana arranged by the organizers, and he had already raised him for 49 games, and he was already fat enough. It's time to raise the butcher's knife and slaughter him for a profit. Therefore, his opponent today is not just a small realm above him, and he definitely has the ability to kill him. Otherwise, the organizers will not arrange such a game to lose money themselves.

Xiao Wu followed behind Ma Jing, although he was a little sluggish. But I obviously felt the difference of today's game. Because he overheard the conversation of several waiters in this club, the gambling money pressed on Ma Jing today was too scary, so he couldn't wait to buy the berserk potion to help Ma Jing.

"How's it going?" In a lavish room above the clubhouse, a woman was spinning with red wine.

The vermilion lips seemed to be more gorgeous than the red wine under the light, and the black and white eyes on the goose egg face showed a somewhat lazy look under the long eyelashes. Silk pajamas wrapped around his delicate body, and a pair of beautiful legs as straight as a compass were exposed to the air without hesitation, exuding a pearl-like luster.

An unspeakable nobility emanated from the woman, making her appear sacrosanct. But at this time, such a dress turned her nobility into an irresistible temptation. The man standing next to her kept his head down and didn't dare to look up at her, but the Adam's apple continued to roll, and his breathing slowly increased.

On the opposite side of the woman is a huge virtual screen, on which everything in the black boxing ring is presented in 360 degrees. At this time, Ma Jing's side and his opponent Hesse's side can see it very clearly in the picture, except for the picture on the black boxing match. On either side of the screen are the sole proprietorship bets of Ma Jing and Hesse.

The victory of Ma Jing was 1:2. Hesse won 1:07. Obviously, even if Ma Jing doesn't have a good chance of winning, because Johnson's strength is a little higher than Ma Jing's, he has never lost. Therefore, the bookmaker is also optimistic about Hesse when opening the market.

However, Ma Jing's previous competition record has made many viewers full of confidence, because Ma Jing has not only defeated a player who is a small realm higher than himself before, but also killed a player who is a big realm above him.

Although he was injured a lot in the end, now there is another player who is a little higher than a level. The odds are like this, which naturally makes many viewers full of confidence. Although the odds offered by the bookmaker also seem to favor Hesse, the gambler and the bookmaker have always been opposites.

Therefore, since the bookmaker feels that Hesse's comprehensive strength is higher than Ma Jing's, he sets this odds. But past experience tells them that they can still benefit from Ma Jing, a player who doesn't seem to be very strong, but has an extremely strong will to fight. Therefore, now Ma Jing's gambling capital has exceeded 30 million, but Hesse is less than 5 million.

So today is not intended to be a harvest season, but this harvest will not bring any trouble to the clubhouse. Because Ma Jing will be beaten to death by Hesse, this is something that the dealer cannot buy at all, after all, there is only one human life. No one will lose their life for money.

Coupled with the fairest odds given by the bookmaker before the opening of the market, the person who loses in the end will only consider himself unlucky. Or do some activities in the clubhouse to vent your frustration with losing money. And venting in the clubhouse, no matter what the activity is, will make money. This allows the club to receive a second income. Therefore, Fleur is in a very good mood today.

"It's ready, Johnson has already mentioned it, the genetic medicine has been registered, and he will gain more than twice his current strength. It lasted for ten minutes, and after the effect of the medicine, he could maintain his original strength and fight for another half hour or so. However, the sequelae is that he needs to recuperate for three months after this game, and his strength will be fixed at the peak of the grandmaster level in the future, and there will be no breakthroughs. The man who had been bowing his head respectfully and bent over hurriedly said.

The direct spike will undoubtedly arouse unnecessary suspicion, and come up and use a powerful attack burst to injure Ma Jing to gain an advantage. Then wait for the effect of the medicine to kill Ma Jing with the usual battle. This is undoubtedly a very perfect result.

"Is it the peak of the grandmaster level? It's not bad, it's good to use it as a reserve seed at this stage. From time to time, let him come out to play two games to accumulate fame, and then take it out when he can use it. Fleur nodded, her red lips sipping the lipstick on the glass, and the gesture was indescribably elegant.

But as she moved, the loose silk nightgown was pulled to expose her chest and take a touch of white cleavage, which made the breathing of the man who spoke instantly heavier.

"Huh?" Just when the man couldn't suppress the evil thoughts in his heart, he wanted to leave the room. No one knows better than him the horror of this depraved stunner of a human man in front of him. But just as he was ready to quit. The woman lying on the bench hummed softly.

Although the voice was very soft, there was even a charm that a woman could not speak. But the man's whole body tensed instantly, and he felt that his whole body seemed to be wrapped in an invisible filament, and as long as he used a little force, these filaments would instantly turn into a pile of minced meat. The atmosphere in the room has also changed from extremely charming to icy and snowy.

"What's going on?" The woman's tone returned to calm. But that kind of unspeakable depression made the man's blood veins all over his body solidify.

At this time, the man had no other thoughts, and hurriedly looked up at the virtual screen, and at this time, the black boxing match had begun. The picture is fixed on Ma Jing's side, at this time Ma Jing has just drunk the berserk potion, and the medicine bottle is still in his hand.

In such a black boxing match, the fighter can use any forbidden drugs, as long as he is strong enough, as long as he can kill the opponent and dedicate a bloody feast to the audience. No one cares what kind of drugs you take to fight, and sometimes the fighters even have cold weapons to slash and kill each other.

Seeing the potion bottle in Ma Jing's hand, the man's cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes, he took two steps back, pressed the famous watch he was carrying on his wrist, and whispered twice to the watch. Half a minute later, the radio headset in the man's ear got the message.

"It's a berserk potion, and its efficacy is uncertain. This was just bought for him by Ma Jing's companion named Xiao Wu. At this time, someone has already checked the source of the drug to determine the efficacy of the drug. The man hurriedly took two steps forward and explained.

"You have two minutes to determine the effect." The woman's voice returned to calm, but the cold sweat on the man's body continued to bubble out like a spring.

At this time, he could no longer control the volume of his speech, and whispered a few words to the watch on his wrist, and then leaned against a table behind the woman as if he had been hollowed out. Quietly waiting for fate to come.

At this time, Ma Jing had just drunk the berserk potion and was ready to play, and it only took about two minutes from the time the player came on the court to the start of the game. Obviously, the woman had to determine between the start of the match what the berserk potion Ma Jing was taking would be. Otherwise, the man will lose his own life.

A minute and a half later, the man, who had almost collapsed, suddenly bounced up and took a few steps forward, and hurriedly said, "The potion is from the big market, but I don't know which shop it came from. Judging from the current instrument scanning Ma Jing's heartbeat and cell excitability. This bottle of potion should belong to the master-level primary elixir, which can allow master-level martial artists to increase their overall strength by one to three percent, and the duration is ten minutes. After the passage of time, the user will fall into weakness. ”

"You'd better pray that there won't be any problems in those ten minutes." Fleur put down her hand and continued to shake the goblet in her hand, her breath becoming seductive and lazy again, as if nothing had happened just now.

If everything is as natural as the man says, it would be fine. The more fiercely Ma Jing resists in the first ten minutes, the more exciting the game will be, and the less trouble she will have afterwards. But there are exceptions, obviously Ah Furong doesn't want to see this accident happen, and the man doesn't want to do it even more.

"Put the things that don't make sense aside for a while." Hearing the man continue to whisper a few words, Fleur turned her face and glanced at the man. The man's face turned pale instantly, and he quickly changed his command, and then turned off the communication on his watch.

Obviously, the man just ordered the people below to grab Xiao Wu and ask for the specific information of the berserk potion. Even if there is no specific information, just know that he bought it from that store. The man was able to determine the efficacy of the vial potion in a matter of seconds.

But at this time, the game has already begun, and it is obvious that there is no point in the man doing these things again, but it will attract the attention of others. You must know that at this time, there are many people who have bet on Ma Jing, and some of the bets are not small. At this time, do anything against Ma Jing, or anything around him. When the game is over, if Ma Jing loses, it will become an excuse for others to attack this club.

So now it doesn't make any sense to know the potion of the vial, because even if you know it's a potion. can give Ma Jing the ability to kill Hesse. At this point, the game has already started and it is impossible to stop it. So what you have to do is wait quietly for the results.

Fleur was still lazily lying on the bench, her suffocating legs exposed to the air without hesitation. But at this time, the man no longer had the urge to control the evil thoughts in his heart just now. Some just stared at the virtual screen with their eyes fixed on it, praying in their hearts.

Ma Jing had never felt so powerful, although he knew that after taking the Berserk Elixir, he could increase his strength in a short period of time. He had also taken Berserk Potions before. But the flask was clearly different from the berserk potion he had taken before.

In the past, when I took the berserk potion, the muscles and veins would be as hot as tearing, and the strength of the body would be increased instantly. But at the same time, there seems to be some power in his bones that has been squeezed and hollowed out. It's a feeling that is powerful on the outside, but empty on the inside.

But this bottle of berserk potion was different, at this time, Ma Jing only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his cells were in extreme excitement. The speed at which the Yuan Force circulates in the veins accelerates. But the muscles did not feel the slightest sense of discomfort.

Even at this time, some of his dark injuries in the previous games were temporarily suppressed, and he felt better than ever at this time. This feeling of strength is like the power he has gained through hard cultivation, without the feeling that the strength in the outside and the middle of the body seem to be squeezed out of the strength in his bones.

"I don't know where Xiao Wu bought such a berserk potion." Ma Jing is obviously a knowledgeable person, and after taking it, he will naturally be able to distinguish the quality of this bottle of berserk potion.

But then Ma Jing laughed self-deprecatingly, he died in this competition. There is a high probability that you will die directly on the playing field. I'm still concerned about these boring questions, and I'm obviously a little distracted. So throwing out distracting thoughts, Ma Jing's gaze became resolute.

Now that he knows that this is a battle that can kill him, but since he has to fight, he can't make his opponent feel better. Even if you die in battle, you have to bite off a piece of meat from the other party. After death, it is necessary to make the people who control all this painful, otherwise Ma Jing will not be blinded when he dies.

There was no referee When Ma Jing and Hesse walked into the ring, the iron cage that the two people opened when they came was closed, and only the two of them were left in the ring.

Hesse was a black man, nearly two meters tall, and his explosive muscles made him look like a humanoid monster. Only one stretch of his body wrapped around the important parts, and the rest of his body was completely exposed to the air, emitting a metallic luster under the light.

Many ladies in the stands couldn't help but tremble and scream when they saw Hesse dressed up in such a 'sexy' outfit, especially when they saw Hesse being wrapped in a lump of size, these ladies stared at Hesse like a wolf. (To be continued......)

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