Why did the Gambino family say that Niu Dasha was asked to play in the first game, and Niu Dasha had to play? In this competition, didn't Qi Yanwu say that it was all based on the draw?

"The Gambino family has an influence that cannot be ignored in the United States." "Otherwise, I wouldn't have let them break the rules of gladiatorial fighting." ”

"How much influence?" Suddenly, Mr. Xu swallowed a melon seed, spit out the melon seed shell, and asked so casually.

"It's big," Jackson said.

"That's all a thing of the past." Mr. Xu said so casually, and then, he couldn't help but look at Jimo Qinglian. Some people may not know that the people of the Mo family are not easy to provoke.

"Except for the first one, for the rest, you can pick any one on your side," Jackson smiled, "and you can also open the challenge, as long as you want, I can arrange it for you." ”

He is very happy to see this kind of thing, a bet down, often every day to make money, and those rich people, tired of everything, even the beauties are tired of playing, and occasionally look at the bloody and exciting, life and death, in an instant. In other words, no matter how human beings evolve, the animality in their bones will always be inadvertently reflected.

Born aggressive, born to eat blood—usually gentle and elegant, that's all an illusion wrapped in a crown.

"It's a fun rule." Mr. Xu said.

"Could it be that Mr. Xu is also interested in playing?" Qi Yanwu asked curiously, he knew that this Mr. Xu was not simple, and his fist and foot skills were good.

"Where am I interested?" Mr. Xu shook his head and said, "I'm old, but a few juniors I came with this time are very interested in hearing about this gladiatorial fight." Young people, you should exercise - Miss Qinglian, don't you say? ”

"Maybe," Jimo Qinglian smiled.

At this time, on the field of the gladiatorial competition, I remembered a long bell - the preparatory bell rang, which was for the players to go backstage to assemble.

"Sister, I'm over and I'll be back soon." Niu smirked.

"Okay" Jimo Qinglian nodded, she didn't worry about anything, just an ordinary Caucasia, she didn't need to worry about anything, but what Mr. Xu said made her a little sad, obviously, the juniors under Mr. Xu were all trained since childhood, just like Niu Dasha.

One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, if Niu Dasha and Mr. Xu's disciples meet, then it is a real immortality.

Whether it is the mafia of the United States, even the United States itself, it lacks a little bit of heritage, and it is not strong enough, mysterious enough, and not fearful enough.

Mi Guo likes to put everything in the open, so that people can watch his majesty - Huaxia likes to hide the background, and they will not use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary, but once it is used, it is a shock.

The Chinese people are a race that likes to create miracles, and miracles sometimes require countless accumulations.

The bell rang three times, and the player representing the Gambino family, Shen Tai, appeared first, he seemed to be very experienced, ran around the ring, and then, with his hands raised above his head, he made a demonstrative gesture towards the audience below, showing off his strong muscles by the way.

So, Jimo Qinglian could hear the audience below screaming and laughing, some people whistling, some people in various languages, saying something, although most of them said they didn't understand, but she knew that these people were cheering for that Shentai.

And that Shentai is indeed strong enough - Niu Dasha is tall and burly in the Oriental race, but Jimo Qinglian visually inspects that Shentai is definitely half a head taller than him, yes, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

"Now that I don't eat people again, what do you do with so much meat, it's a waste." Jimo Qinglian cursed in a low voice.

"It's okay, Uncle will definitely outperform him." Tian Toad was empathetic, busy comforting her, and by the way, he changed another cup of tea for her.

"I know, but I'm still a little worried." Jimo Qinglian said in a low voice, while speaking, she stood up, walked to the window, and watched quietly, she wanted Niu Dasha to be able to see her in the gladiatorial arena below, so she deliberately wore a bright red dress today.

"It's not your business, but it's messy if you care." Qi Yanwu walked up to her and said softly, "You should have confidence in Mr. Niu." ”

"Hmm" Jimo Qinglian just nodded and once again landed her gaze on the ring below.

Below, Niu Dasha has also appeared, he is still wearing that black clothes, very ordinary and casual, he is not wearing armor, and he is not showing his strong muscles to the audience like Shentai.

Even, he stood in the center of the field so casually.

Below, Jimo Qinglian heard someone say in Huaxia: "Hit, Shentai beat, beat that yellow-faced birdman." ”

"yes, yes, blow that soft egg," someone shouted, sandwiched between English and some gibberish language, as well as Japanese......

Probably the meaning seems to be the same - Shen Tai has already clenched his fists, waiting for the bell to ring.

"Ding-" The bell of the official competition rang, and Shentai was like a leopard out of the cage, pounced on Niu Dasha, and at that speed, everyone even saw a trace of afterimage.

Although I knew that it was impossible, for such a burly person, I was able to have such a fast speed, which still greatly stimulated everyone's nerves.

At this moment, all the people began to mourn in their hearts for the poor Oriental man, could his body withstand a punch from Shentai? Even if you don't experience it yourself, you can feel that Shentai's fist is definitely fierce enough, and it has the power to open mountains and split rocks.

Poor - this gladiatorial fight is almost over.

However, there are always many things in this world, which are always so unexpected, and just when everyone thought that the Oriental man was going to die, something unexpected happened.

A scream suddenly erupted, and then, like a mountain, fell heavily on the gladiatorial ring.

Shen Tai's whole head seemed to be shattered, and the bright red blood was scattered and splashed in all directions, but the oriental, a little worried that the blood stained his clothes, took several steps back.

Shen Tai seemed to want to crawl, but only his hands and feet remained, and he was still convulsing - the referee was stunned for a full ten seconds before he climbed into the ring, pinched his watch and tried to count, but found that Shen Tai was no longer alive......

The crowd was excited, everyone was screaming, and even the people who yelled at Shentai just now to make Shen Tai smash Niu Dasha's head, at this time, they seemed to have forgotten that the big guy who fell on the stage was the object of their support.

Only those who counted the money were cursing incessantly.

The color sound and brilliance, Niu Dasha, who always belongs to the winner, raised his head and smiled softly at Jimo Qinglian, all these color sounds and cheers, for him, there was no VIP seat, that touch of red shadow, made him even more happy.

It was not until this time that the big LCD TV screen began to play back the scene in slow motion - everyone finally understood why Shentai fell on the stage.

In the slow shot, Shentai is like a wild cow, even if the camera is slowed down, the wild cow is still a wild cow, and everyone can even feel the power from the display screen, so he rushed towards Niu Dasha and waved his fist, the target was Niu Dasha's face.

If this punch hits Shentai, then Niu Dasha will definitely be like Shentai now, lying on the ground and unable to move.

Just when Shen Tai's fist was about to hit Niu Dasha's face, Niu Dasha's strange action, he just raised a hand and buckled it on Shen Tai's wrist - and then, he twisted Shen Tai's fist like this, and then, his other hand punched and hit Shen Tai's temple.

Then, what everyone could see was that Shentai fell on the gladiatorial ring.

Niu Dasha had already left the gladiatorial arena, and in the crowd, some people continued to cheer - Mr. Xu turned around, looked at Jimo Qinglian, and said lightly: "Sure enough, it is a hero who is a young man." ”

"Thanks for the compliment." At this time, Jimo Qinglian was already completely relieved, and even looking at Mr. Xu, she felt a little pleasing to the eye.

"How much force does that action take?" Although Lu Minghui hates Niu Dasha very much, and can even be called a deep hate, but at this time, he looked at the display screen for a long time, turned up the shot just now, and watched it again, and then said.

"For the average person, that's incredible." Mr. Xu smiled incomprehensibly at Jimo Qinglian, "But for some people, it's very ordinary, very ordinary." ”

"For Mr. Xu, this is very ordinary, right?" Qi Yanwu asked.

When Mr. Xu heard this, he said, "No, this young man can be regarded as talented, and he is very capable. ”

"Thank you" Niu Dasha had already pushed the door open and walked in.

"Big Niu" that is, Mo Qinglian didn't care about anything else, she was busy greeting her, and she looked at it carefully, Niu Dasha didn't have the slightest damage, she was relieved, in fact, even she didn't know why she was so nervous, this kind of thing is not a big deal for Niu Dasha, when Yanlong threatened, in the face of the opponent's armed guns, she calmly faced it, maybe - this time Niu Dasha acted alone? "I'm worried you're nervous"

For this, that is, Mo Qinglian was blunt.

"How nervous are you" Niu Da smirked, reached out and pinched her upturned little nose, and smiled, "I don't have confidence in me?" ”

"I chew the shells of the melon seeds and eat them, and spit out the kernels." Jimo Qinglian flattened her mouth, and she was very aggrieved in her heart, this is not a question of trust or not, worrying is worrying, there is no reason

For Jimo Qinglian's words, everyone couldn't help laughing, only Qi Yanwu sighed...... A helpless sigh

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