Chapter 776 The Pool of Blood
Needless to say, Arrow is well aware of this change.
A well-informed and reasonable person who shows interest in scholars, has excellent fighting ability, cherishes his body very much, and even has some for his own beauty, can wear women's clothes and is very suitable for wearing women's clothes, and then is very proud that he can seduce many aristocratic girls, and has an almost harsh self-restraint and at the same time will let go of himself after being fully familiar, and the people who watch the game and shout loudly like the ordinary spectators around him.
Such a person...... Is it the true reality of the guild leader, the guild leader who has attracted the most attention in this guild championship battle - Dak Hikari in the light?
No kidding, this kind of real information is almost all self-contradictory, who will believe it when it is sold?
Thinking of this, Arrow suddenly felt a little embarrassed. How can such an image of Dack Light be sold for a good price?
"Now, let's start the game!"
As the referee inside the cage shouted, the two fighters immediately beat each other to the cheers of the onlookers.
"Good ββ!"
The moment the tall fighter slammed his punch into the short man's cheek, the surrounding audience let out exclamations!
The short man, nicknamed Warrior Iron Rooster, staggered and even spat out a tooth from the punch. Under this punch, Arrow couldn't help but squeeze his gambling ticket, and his heart trembled.
Even if it's three [Baidu www.baiduwx.biz] silver coins, that's money!
"Hit back! Hurry up and hit back! Ah no, avoid it first! Avoid it! β
Seeing that his money was about to disappear, Arrow couldn't hold back anymore and hurriedly began to shout. The pace of the warrior iron rooster gradually fell into the upper hand, and it didn't look like it was in a state of being able to fight back in one breath.
This scene made Arrow feel distressed, and those who bought the Warrior Iron Rooster also began to cheer for the short fighters in the ring.
The Warriors Iron Rooster tried hard to defend, but after being punched in the face in the early stage, his mobility was obviously greatly reduced, and the defense was not very good. Soon, his opponent, Explosive Man, lifted up and kicked Warrior Iron Rooster in the chest hard, kicking him to the iron cage wall. After the impact, the Warrior Iron Rooster staggered forward a few steps unsteadily, and the explosive man stepped forward and grabbed the Warrior Iron Rooster's shoulders and crotch, lifted him up, and then threw it hard, smashing the Warrior Iron Rooster in turn in the middle of the entire iron cage.
The gambling ticket he bought began to turn into a piece of waste paper, and Arrow's heart was about to bleed!
But at this time......
"Strange."
The cream in the back pinched his chin and showed a confused expression.
In this kind of underground boxing match, which is almost equivalent to no rules, it is basically equivalent to the large person who has the upper hand. After all, weight is sometimes equivalent to attack power and defense power, and this kind of iron cage, no matter how big, can't really make people run and jump around, so it greatly limits the ability to move.
In this kind of match, if neither of the two men has superior fighting skills, it is almost certain that the taller, stronger, and larger side will win the fight.
Looking at the two fighters fighting on the field, although the Warrior Iron Rooster is not very short, it is also a head shorter than the explosive man opposite. In addition, when the referee introduced the two sides just now, he did not mention how rigorously the fighting skills of the two sides had been trained.
Therefore, even if it is a small assassin in a small guild like him, he can deduce that the one with the bigger victory should definitely be the explosive man.
But in this case, the leader of the strongest seed guild bought a fighter who was significantly shorter?
Did he buy it casually?
But this is not right, this president obviously did not hesitate when buying the gambling ticket, and it was obvious that he had taken a fancy to the warrior Iron Rooster early in the morning.
But if that's the case, what is his reason for buying a warrior iron rooster?
Cream's heart was full of questions at the moment, but even if he had more questions, he couldn't stand the scolding of the audience around him who bought the warrior iron chicken.
Looking at the iron cage, the warrior iron rooster now looks dying, and his whole body is blue and purple, and it is obviously difficult to do anything big.
The explosive man raised his hands and came to the side of the warrior Iron Rooster with a victorious attitude, grabbed his opponent's arm and twisted it hard! With the crisp sound of bones breaking and the screams of the warrior iron rooster, the spectators who bought the right tickets cheered! And the one who buys the wrong one is to turn all hope into swearing, calling himself unlucky.
But among these people......
Cream, but suddenly noticed a wonderful place.
When the Warrior Iron Rooster let out a painful wail, President Dack Hikaratakamitsu, who also "bought the wrong ticket", did not show remorse or disappointment on his face.
On the contrary, his delicate and beautiful face is even more radiant! The smile outlined at the corner of his mouth makes it even more unimaginable that he actually bought the wrong "gambling ticket"!
Seeing this scene, Cream suddenly felt as if there was some hair in his heart, and he hurriedly gently pushed his own president and made a gesture. While Arrow regretted that the gambling ticket in his hand was about to turn into waste paper, he also noticed the strange expression on Duck's face.
Duck stared at everything that was going on inside the cage.
There was a glint in his eyes that Arrow couldn't comprehend.
He smiled, with an inexplicably eerie smile.
This person clutched his wrist tightly, as if he was trying to restrain some thought in his heart, desperately trying to suppress it! But this repression is also desperately looking for an outlet, so that he doesn't care about anything, just greedily admires the scene in front of him.
"Wowββ!!!"
Painful wails came from the iron cage again. Finally, the Warrior Iron Rooster lay on the ground and did not move. The exploding man raised his hands again and accepted the cheers of the crowd as a victor.
As the referee's countdown ended, the Warriors' defeat became as clear as the voided tickets.
"Let's congratulate our victor again!"
After awarding the explosive man and giving him the prize, the referee once again came to the side of the fallen warrior Iron Rooster. He raised his hands high, with a little greedy smile on the corner of his mouth, and said cheerfullyβ
"Now, it's time for us to ask the God of Blood to bless you. Is there anyone willing to sacrifice their blood for our warrior, Mr. Iron Chicken, so that he can have a chance to return to this ring again? Is there anybody? β
I have to say that the performance of the warrior iron rooster just now was really bad.
Such a poor performance is not at all worthy of the praise of those who have lost the bet. Unlike the previous one, now these spectators cast very indifferent eyes at the failed man in the iron cage, and no one was willing to go to "donate blood" despite the referee shouting three times.
"My dear! Don't die, dear...... You don't want to die! β
It was also at this time that there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. I saw a woman in her twenties holding a child in her arms, screaming hoarsely through the crowd and rushing towards the iron cage. She lay on the iron cage and cried incessantly, tears of pain rolling down her eyes uncontrollably, and her voice quickly became distorted and hoarse as she screamed.
"My dear! You...... You bastard! You vampire! My husband said he didn't want to play this game! It's you! You forced him to fight! You forced him!! β
In the face of the woman's accusations, the referee in the iron cage did not show the slightest guilt. He smiled slightly, spread his hands, and said with a smile: "This lady, what you said is a little sad. All the people who come to us to participate in the competition have signed a contract voluntarily. If you win, you can take away a generous prize. If it loses, it can also make the audience praise its behavior through a wonderful performance. Your husband has also played several matches with me before, and when your husband won before, why didn't you run out and say that I forced him to participate? β
The referee's rebuttal was reasonable, and the woman couldn't even find any point of counterattack for a while. She began to cry loudly, and the child she was holding in her arms was now crying uncontrollably because of its mother's crying.
After crying for a while, she seems to have finally realized that the most important problem now is not that she is crying here, but that she quickly finds someone who is willing to help her husband!
At that moment, as if she had gone mad, she turned back to the audience and begged them to get up: "Please! Give a little blood to save my husband. He...... He just didn't do well today! My husband is very capable of fighting! Please give him a chance...... Please give him a chance! β
The woman kept pleading with the onlookers, but how could the gamblers, who had just lost money on a bad game, heed the woman's "unreasonable demands"? Some people with good tempers turn their heads and walk away, and some people with bad tempers even scold directly! One person even lifted his foot and kicked the woman to the ground, without feeling the desire to give blood.
The woman wept, her helpless appearance filled with a sad and helpless feeling.
Cream frowned slightly, and turned her head to look at Arrow. Arrow also noticed Cream's eyes, and shook his head slightly.
After all, this place is not a familiar field, and it is better to be a spectator in an unfamiliar place, and not to be a bird.