Chapter 43: Competitive Fighting
With a "bang", Qingying stood up from his seat and stared at the black-haired, black-eyed, black-eyed guy in the ring, and wearing a black sunglasses. Then her teeth began to creak and her clenched fists crackled.
The woman sitting next to Qingying gently touched Qingying with her fingers, and asked suspiciously, "Xiaoling, what's wrong with you." ”
At the same time, the man who changed his style also asked in a concerned tone, "Xiao Ling, is something happening?"
"Nope!" Qingying sat back in his place, gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Lu, and said fiercely: "It's just that I saw an acquaintance." ”
"Acquaintances? Does Xiao Ling still have any acquaintances here? Then I must get acquainted. Brother Feng smiled, paying attention to Qingying's expression.
"He must not want to know you!" Qingying turned her head to look at Brother Feng, with a look of impatience on her face, she continued: "Also, please pay attention to your name, I hope to be able to hear you call me Qingling, don't call me Xiaoling." ”
"For what?" Brother Feng asked rhetorically.
"Don't you think it's disgusting that you call it like that!" Qingying made no secret of his dislike for Brother Feng, and Brother Feng could only chuckle helplessly. But just as he made this move, Qingying's roommate suddenly patted Qingying's shoulder again and said:
"Xiao Ling, look, this person is quite handsome!"
"Hmm." Qingying responded casually, turning her head to look at Wang Lu in the ring.
Brother Feng looked at the roommate who saw the clear shadow, and then looked at the clear shadow again. Seeing Qingying's very natural appearance, he exhaled helplessly, okay, this difference is too obvious. This pretty chick looks like she doesn't like herself very much.
Brother Feng saw that the two girls were looking at the ring, and he immediately had an idea in his heart. He's a regular here, and he knows a lot about the ring. He looked at the ring, was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "The one who fought against Fangs in the ring today is not an indigenous, but a player!" ”
Qingying glanced at Brother Feng, she even thought that the other party was insulting her IQ with this sentence.
The name of the roommate sitting next to Qingying is called Shuitang, and there is a word in it that is the same as her name in reality. So she liked the name so much that she didn't use a fake name even if Qing Ying tried to persuade her. However, she didn't tell Brother Feng her real name in the Pure Shadow game.
Brother Feng's name in the game is very elegant, called Yuru Feng. The fact that he purchased a Trailblazer title in the game shows what kind of social class he is in reality. Yu Rufeng's face is fair, almost all people like him who grew up with a golden key are like this, he looks a little handsome, he is generous, and he also understands women's hearts. Qingying's roommate Shuitang quickly became obsessed with him.
However, Qingying's roommate is a typical guy who is obsessed with handsome guys, Wang Lu's clothes are black, and the resolute lines on his face show the charm of a mature man. And the fanged wild face was another flavor, and she was excited now anyway.
"Is he a player?" As soon as Shuitang heard Xingyun's origin, he became even more excited, and was even ready to shout in support of Xingyun. Qingying rolled her eyes again, she glanced at Wang Lu, to be honest, this annoying guy seemed to have a little bit of a look......
"Yes." Yu Rufeng looked at Wang Lu, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking, and suddenly, he said, "Originally, I wouldn't bet money with fangs, but I'll take a small gamble today." ”
After speaking, Yu Rufeng opened the electronic panel in front of the seat and set up Lu Sheng, the gambling king of 50,000 game coins.
In real currency, that's five hundred. But in casinos it's not a small gamble, because many people are far less than that. And for Yu Rufeng, it is indeed not big.
Yu Rufeng turned his head to look at Qingying and said with a smile: "Fangs are almost won, but for the player's sake, I'd better bet on him." Are you coming too? ”
"Hmm." Qingying snorted, and also opened the electronic panel, losing the money in the bank in his game into the bet.
Yu Rufeng didn't understand why Qing Ying was blocking the electronic panel with his hand, and he asked himself if he had not been hated to the point of alienation. However, he still did not forget to remind on the side: "I suggest you bet on fangs, he almost won, but not much, so at least bet less." ”
"Hmm." Qingying hummed again, then entered a number.
Yu Rufeng didn't see the number entered by Qingying, but she could see it clearly from Shuitang, she stared at Qingying with wide eyes, she really didn't understand what principle Qingying relied on to bet on Wang Lusheng with a million game coins...... That's 10,000 yuan in reality, which is enough to buy a new helmet.
Kiyo turned her head and put her finger to her lips in a 'shhh' motion. Shui Tang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly.
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Wang Lu bet 3,000 yuan on himself, and the player can spend money on himself, but he can't bet on the opponent. Money doesn't come out of water, but Wang Lu needs to use it to motivate his desire to fight for victory. And when the competition starts, the gambling odds come out.
Gambling king Lu wins: 8.82 to 1, bet on fangs to win, 1.136 to 1.
After Wang Lu saw this odds, he was immediately stunned. This gambling is not the responsibility of the Aoyama City Underground Athletic Center to set the odds, but according to the amount of bets on both sides of the calculation. The underground arena in charge takes 2% of the gambling money as a commission. Wang Lu glanced at the fangs standing opposite him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and told him again whether it was feeling or odds, this opponent was not easy to deal with.
Yu Rufeng, who was sitting in the stands, was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Why are the odds of Fangs against novices so high today, is anyone particularly optimistic about this novice?" ”
Shui Tang, who was sitting next to Qingying, wanted to speak and stopped, but Qingying, who was sitting between the two people, had a calm face, she was just looking at Wang Lu intently.
In the ring, the competitive fighting has begun.
"I didn't expect an alien dog to dare to appear in front of me! Hum. Fangs looked at Wang Lu with disdainful eyes, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body trembled slightly.
The fist gloves in Fang's hands were white, and there seemed to be a pale cyan glow on them. Wang Lu moved slightly, and he knew that he had to pay attention to the pair of fists.
"Hey, stop talking? Is it scared to pee? Boy, if you kneel down and kowtow to me now, I might consider sparing your life. Fangs made a throat-slitting gesture at Wang Lu, and then laughed wildly.
Suddenly, Wang Lu raised his head, then stretched out his hand and made a finger hooking motion.
Fangs were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes showed a fierce light: "You are looking for death!" ”
With that, the fangs rushed up.
Seeing the fangs in action, cheers immediately rang out from above the stands. Fighting of equal strength is certainly appealing, but unilateral crushing and ravaging can also satisfy the craving of the beastly tendencies in the human heart. They couldn't wait to see the picture of blood splashing and Wang Lu being killed in the ring.
Looking at the fangs that rushed in front of him, Wang Lu tilted his body slightly.
Fang Fang held a mocking attitude towards Wang Lu's actions. His body that sprinted forward suddenly jumped, and his knees had already slammed directly into Wang Lu, his profession was a genetic warrior, and he could strengthen any part of his body in an instant. His knees were like steel.
However, Fang's class level is not high, and all physical changes are clearly reflected. Wang Lu glanced at it, and his intuition couldn't be hard, so he moved quickly and flashed to the side.
Fang's attack stopped early, and he licked his lips, well, this opponent is not that kind of soft egg. This game finally has something he is happy with.
The right leg stepped firmly on the ring, and the fangs used a left-legged upward movement against Wang Lu. Wang Lu stepped back, Fang's body immediately leaned forward, and his right leg suddenly lifted up at this time, smashing directly towards Wang Lu's chest.
There aren't many genetic warriors who use gloves, but there aren't many of them. The warrior who dares to use his body and metal to fight with bullets must have his superiority, and Fangs is the best among them.
Fang's attack was really powerful, and Wang Lu's eyebrows furrowed. He had read Tian Sean's treasure books, which were all drawn with some moves, and those moves were quite exquisite, and Wang Lu, who had honed countless times, had already integrated them with himself. But when facing the fangs' attack, he actually felt a little powerless.
Wang Lu hesitated for a moment and stepped back again.
Fangs seemed to have calculated Wang Lu's movements, his left leg still retained the movement of knee collision at this time, and his right leg had relaxed, but it was still in the air. And in this state, Fangs used another knee hit.
This blow was much weaker than the previous one, but it was already beyond the maximum range that Wang Lu could dodge. Wang Lu had no choice but to take this attack stiffly.
When he came into contact with Fang's knee, Wang Lu realized how powerful the guy in front of Lu Dao was. Wang Lu's body involuntarily bounced out, and the fangs forced over again.
Wang Lu's body hit the synthetic rope on the edge of the ring, and he rolled over, and Fang's leg sweep had already hit him.
Wang Lu rolled over again and again to dodge, and Fang's kicks also hit again and again. Soon Wang Lu was forced into a corner of the ring. However, Wang Lu had already found a corner, and rolled on the ground with an indecent movement to avoid the fangs' attack circle.
The aborigines in the stands immediately burst into laughter, but the player's face was much darker, but the fangs seemed to have some emotional changes.
Fang stopped attacking, he stopped, glared at Wang Lu with a gaze full of anger, and said, "Mr. Special Forces, can you tell me where your weapon is!" ”
Wang Lu stood up from the top of the ring and slapped his clothes, he looked at Fang's hands, which had not used his fists since the beginning of the competition.