Chapter 221: Black Fist
"Accompaniment...... Ladies? Xiang Chen was stunned.
He is not a fool, he naturally understands what he has encountered, and this is clearly ...... Pi |
"Little brother, the ladies are very talkative, and they are generous, and they like passers-by like you, how can you say ......" The mustache had a wicked smile on his face.
He had been staring at this dull young man for a long time, and he looked confused, and he looked like a newcomer.
Because "Lihao" also gathers a large number of rich women, among them, there are naturally lustful guests like men, and "Lihao" will also provide corresponding services for them.
Therefore, there are many young people who think that their hardware conditions are good, gritting their teeth and scraping up enough entry fees to enter the market, and want to enter Bobo by chance.
The mustache apparently categorized Xiang Chen, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, into one type of person.
"Little Brother ......"
Before he could speak again, Xiang Chen, who had long been unbearable, slapped him in the face and knocked him to the ground.
"Fuck off!"
Xiang Chen was really angry, his uncle could bear it and his aunt couldn't bear it, he was actually targeted by a leather guest one day, and Xiang Chen shuddered at the thought of being ravaged.
He stopped looking at the aggrieved mustache and hurried away.
As soon as he turned a block, another person appeared on the side.
"Little Brother ......"
", it's endless!"
Xiang Chen was completely furious, if it weren't for the wrong scene, if he was put in the wilderness, he would have to create a murder scene for everything.
"Don't don't, little brother, don't do it!" The person who came was also a middle-aged man, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a leather kid!" ”
"It doesn't matter who you are, get out of here, don't bother Lao Tzu." Xiang Chen waved his hand impatiently.
"Little brother, don't worry, I just saw that you made a strong gesture, you should also practice martial arts, don't you know what to play?"
"What do you want to say? Give you three seconds, and when you're done, fuck off, don't force me to cut you. ”
"Boxing! Boxing bro! It's exciting and you can get tickets! ”
Xiang Chen didn't cut this person, but showed an interested expression.
Boxing, making money, these two, each of which he is very interested in.
I want to box, because he is unhappy now, come to money, because he is short of money now, very short of money!
The artist is bold, and Xiang Chen is not afraid of the other party's pit on himself, so he directly waved his hand: "Lead the way!" ”
This time it was the other party's turn to be in a daze, in "Lihao" has been engaged in this industry for several years, this person has also pulled a lot of martial artists to fight black boxing, most of these people are either just desperate after gambling, or they are ignorant and abducted into the line by him.
If he is really eager to fight and die for life, he still needs to look for it on the street, and he just followed the taste and found it.
Therefore, when the middle-aged man saw Xiang Chen, who was still confused on his front foot, he immediately showed a look of sharpening a knife on his back foot, and a chill rose on the soles of his feet unconsciously.
What are you looking for......
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Xiang Chen followed the middle-aged man for a while, thinking that this kind of place for black boxing should be in an extremely secret place, even if there were other disguises outside Xiang Chen, it was not strange, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man directly led himself to a building that occupied a huge area.
On the front of the building, the huge word "fist" seems to be afraid that others will not know that he is playing black boxing.
"It is divided into nine districts, which can provide different levels of arena for martial artists from one to nine stars." The middle-aged man walked in with Xiang Chen from the staff's passage.
"Don't have more than ten stars?" Xiang Chen asked.
"Little brother, don't look at the jokes, how can the top martial artists above ten stars come here to fight for life and death in front of so many people, in fact, let alone ten stars, the seven, eight or nine three-star areas are often very deserted, and the really hot ones are the three intermediate fields of four-star, five-star and six-star." The middle-aged man explained, "Little brother, you are a multi-star martial artist. ”
For him, if he can bring a steady stream of fresh blood to the black boxing game, he will have a corresponding commission, and if the people he brings have a good record, he can earn even more.
Therefore, he was happy to provide Xiang Chen with as much help as possible.
It's just that he didn't have much hope, because this young man was too young, and it goes without saying which is more convincing to put him and those fierce middle-aged warriors who have been baptized in battle.
"Four stars." Xiang Chen didn't hide it.
The middle-aged man was surprised, he thought that this young man was at the level of one or two stars, but he didn't expect that he was actually a four-star martial artist.
He was very excited, the prize for recruiting a four-star martial artist was much higher than that of a one-star or two-star.
"Four-star pinnacle?" He asked again.
"No, four-star midway."
The middle-aged man was a little sorry, but unfortunately it was only the middle of the four-star, and the few who dominated the four-star field were all four-star peaks, and this young man's life was not guaranteed.
But he doesn't care anymore, he dies and dies, anyway, his prize is in hand.
"Go sign me up, I'm going to play a five-star field."
Xiang Chen and the middle-aged man came to the registration office, casually speaking, lying on the hospital bed for almost two weeks, his bones were about to rust, and he was just moving his muscles and bones.
"Five, five-star field?" The middle-aged man's tongue was rolling, and he secretly asked if he had met a short-sighted person, "Little brother, if you don't reach the level of the boxing champion in the four-star field, you can't cross the field." ”
"The King of Fighters?" Xiang Chen raised his eyebrows, obviously a little impatient with these grinding rules.
"Yes, it's very simple, just hit until no one dares to challenge it."
"That's okay, hurry up, hurry up, finish the fight early, go back to bed early." Xiang Chen urged.
Go to bed?
The middle-aged man felt more and more that this person might not have a very bright brain, so he filled out a form at random, without even asking his name, and handed a piece of paper to Xiang Chen after filling it out: "Press a fingerprint, life and death." ”
He looked at Xiang Chen's eyes, hoping that this state of life and death could scare this arrogant young man, but he didn't want him to be frightened by this state of life and death.
He even thought that if Xiang Chen was really scared away, he would say "In fact, it's all formalism, and no one will die at all" to stabilize him.
He was dumbfounded.
As soon as the young man heard the three words of life and death, his eyes came to shine directly, and he glanced at the life and death form, and he was even more excited, and his index fingernail lightly scratched the belly of his thumb, and a little blood bead oozed out of the incision, and he simply pressed his fingerprints neatly.
It didn't take a few seconds for this small opening to heal, and although Xiang Chen's vigorous qi and blood couldn't make him as perverted as Yang Immortal, this shallow opening also recovered extremely quickly.
"You're having a good time, let's go, take me there, and arrange for me to play quickly."
Xiang Chen threw the documents to the front desk, stretched out his hand and pulled the middle-aged man's arm and pulled him inside, leaving only a few staff members who looked at each other.
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It's a windowless space, but the interweaving of mood lights and searchlights makes the space light and shadow constant, and at the same time there is a crazy atmosphere that makes people burst out with hormones and adrenaline.
The crowd of wealthy people took off their outside disguises, each cheering on their favorite contestants hoarsely, but their shouts were completely different from those in the previous freshman tournaments.
"Tear him up, tear him apart, Big Bear!!"
", praying mantis, are you beating, Lao Tzu pressed 2 million on you, and if you lose, you will die directly to me!"
Xiang Chen carried a can of beer in his hand and sat on the seat with the middle-aged man.
Below them, in a cage completely enveloped by a huge transparent cube of glass, two fierce youths were fighting frantically.
This is a four-star field.
Xiang Chen took a big sip of beer boredly, and asked the middle-aged man next to him loudly: "When can I challenge?" ”
"Next, your information has just been entered, and you will be able to play the next one." The middle-aged man also pulled his neck and shouted, no way, it's too noisy here, you can't hear it if you don't shout.
In a four-star battle, every time he wins, Xiang Chen's body will accumulate 300,000 Huaxia coins, among them, if he loses any battle, then half of the money accumulated on his body will go to the opponent, and if he is killed, all the money accumulated on his body will be obtained by the opponent.
Correspondingly, if he can kill an opponent, he can also directly get the full amount of the opponent's amount.
Such a rule is to encourage killing, because the audience loves to watch this.
If you can become a boxing champion, you will directly get a reward of 10 million.
It's just that those who can usually attack like a boxing champion either accumulate a huge amount of wealth through a fight, or kill a super strong player of this level to snatch a huge amount of wealth from them.
In any case, the people who launch the boxing king shock are the people who carry a huge amount of money, and in this case, there will be a large number of crazy people fighting for money and sniping at them, so there are very few people who can really do the step of the boxing champion.
At this time, the battle in the ring has entered the final stage, and the warrior named Mantis flew with his claws and tore open the wounds on the big bear's body, but the passive big bear forcibly went against the mantis's claws in an angry roar, and hugged him with his claws.
Gala Gala Kala!
Between his massive body and thick arms, there was a constant sound of bones breaking, and the mantis struggled wildly in them, but the bear remained unmoved.
Half a minute later, the struggle gradually stopped, and the bear let go of his arms, and the purple-covered praying mantis slowly collapsed like some kind of boneless mollusk.
And that's not all, the big bear had an extremely cruel smile on his face, and his big fan-like hands reached out, wrapped around the mantis's head, and then spun violently.
Click!
The praying mantis stared at everything in front of him in a daze, which was clearly his own back, and then the praying mantis lost consciousness.
"Roar!!
The big bear roared excitedly, showing off his biceps to the fullest.
The audience in the audience was also crazy, and even more, some women directly pulled out their corsets and waved them in front of them.
Corpses, brutality, madness, screams, and debauchery all contribute to this extremely chaotic scene in front of us.
Xiang Chen didn't like this sense of chaos very much.
"Don't wait any longer, this big bear is very brutal, none of his opponents survived, and now it's seventeen consecutive wins." The middle-aged man wanted to stop Xiang Chen.
But Xiang Chen had already stood up and walked forward step by step.
He doesn't like rot, but he loves fighting, and now, it's time for the killing.