Chapter 20: Winning Big Money

The battle started, and hundreds of people in the audience, including Mu Feng in the VIP box, immediately tensed up all over his body, after all, this is related to things like the source crystal coin, which make people want to die or live. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I saw Mu Feng squatting on the wall of the glass of the box, holding a gorgeous fruit plate made of metal like a monkey in one hand, and constantly pinching the fruit and stuffing it into his mouth like a machine with the other hand, turning into a legendary 'fruit bowl killer', tasting the fruity fragrance in his mouth, but his eyes stared intently at the stage through the glass.

There was a hot wind blowing in the pool of people under the octagonal cage, and people were dancing, as excited as the second child next door who had been beaten with chicken blood. Some people were so excited that they raised their wine glasses above their heads and wanted to have a horse pee, but instead of drinking a few drops in their mouths, they took a shower. Some people seem to be suffering from neuroarthritis, writhing with elusive and strange dance steps, shouting incomprehensible characters, and a bit like the third child next door in a mental hospital.

On the stage, off the stage are two worlds.

The two people on the stage had beads of sweat on their foreheads, and their nerves were tense like pulling a bow and arrow from a big full moon, and they were about to explode. The tension was so dizzy that the tension was circulating on the stage. Joke. The decision of life and death, how can it be treated casually, and with one step, you can first get on the ferry bus through hell.

The cannibal king's weapon is the mace of the first-level source weapon, I don't know why, Mu Feng looked at him wearing a pair of small hot pants, plus this stick, he can always think of some strange things, after a little thought, Mu Feng quickly shook his head in disgust and cleared his head of these thoughts, no, spicy brain!

And the axe king supported by Mu Feng is armed with a short sword. Both are lethal weapons. As soon as they struck, they were either dead or injured, so none of them made a reckless move.

The two of them had a tacit understanding of the footsteps and moved lightly, performing a two-person turn in the ring. Turning around, the eyes of both sides were staring at each other, every inch of skin and every cell of their bodies were tense, like a fierce cheetah in the quiet moment before hunting.

Seeing this situation, the people in the audience didn't pay for it, they were not satisfied, they urged.

"Hit, hit!"

"Cannibal King, hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu, don't lose the money I put on you."

"Damn, you guys are! It's almost like I'm going to become a galaxy,! ”

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Mu Feng in the VIP box sat up cross-legged, before the fight started, he had already cleaned up the fruit plate, he wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth, and looked at it with interest.

This scene reminded him of the time when he was in the territory in the past, almost every year at the end of the year, a celebration of being of Chinese blood would be held to celebrate their survival for another year, and to wish them a better life next year.

At the end of the year, in addition to the food that you can't usually eat, the new clothes you can't wear, and the territory that is arranged with joy, the most interesting thing is the martial arts competition.

Mu Feng took another glass of wine, touched his chin with his hand and stared, the cannibal king walked steadily, every step was like taking root on the ground, looking very confident. And the Axe King, his feet are still a little frivolous, and his body is a little shrunken, obviously he is afraid of that person, and his self-confidence is insufficient, it depends on whether he can serve this point.

The commentary stage was still full of passionate commentary: "Everyone saw that the two of them were circling in the ring, which is what we know as a circle, you see, they are all glaring at each other, I tell you, there is no perfect person, even our great fighters, only show a flaw......"

"Power, it's moving!" The commentator suddenly shouted, and Mu Feng could feel that the saliva on the microphone was definitely a thick layer.

The audience also erupted in a roaring sound, and the glass on the table shook, Mu Feng finally understood why it was built underground, built on the ground, not to mention disturbing the people, this decibel of them can attract zombies!

I saw that the Cannibal King raised his mace and headed towards the Axe King, and it missed, and the Axe King dodged sideways, and he quickly stabbed out the short sword in his hand! Dangerous! Fortunately, the cannibal king quickly raised his mace to block it, and the two quickly retreated to both sides of the ring. The narrator's decibels soared to 180 miles.

The two exchanged short fights for a while, and then withdrew to both sides of the ring.

On the stage, the King of Violence was taken aback in his heart, his eyes were surprised, in the battle just now, he clearly felt the power of the sword of the Axe King like a mountain, the tiger's mouth hurt for a while, he shook the hand holding the mace, and after a while, a drop of blood oozed out of the palm and fell on the ring.

The Axe King shouted excitedly, not affected in the slightest by the strength of the fight, feeling the source power bonus brought to him by the short sword, he patted his chest excitedly.

The cheers from the audience instantly decreased by half, but Mu Feng in the box jumped up excitedly, and waved his fist in the air, "Good look, play with confidence, show style, kill this spicy and spicy goods wearing pants!" ”

"It's unbelievable, the cannibal king who focuses on strength, actually fell behind in the weapon confrontation, I guess, it should be the tiger's mouth that was broken, it stands to reason that this kind of thing shouldn't happen, as the saying goes: the good is afraid of the blunt. The Axe King used a short sword to shatter the jaw of the Violent King, who wielded the mace, and in my opinion, there was some element of luck to it. ”

Second, the next scene happened, but it completely hit the narrator in the face.

The Cannibal King did not believe in evil, and he screamed, and rushed towards the Axe King again with his mace.

Touch!

Touch!

The weapon wanted to be connected, the source power churned, bursting out with shining sparks, and the Axe King was pressed back two steps by the surging momentum of the Cannibal King.

Coaxed, and the audience erupted into fierce shouts.

The narrator was obviously partial to the cannibal king, and it seemed that he had also pressed a lot of money on him, and he also began to get excited, "That's right, this is the real battle!" The strength of the cannibal king itself is much stronger than that of the king of the axe, and he himself is pressed and beaten, so the king of the axe has no advantage......" However, the narrator's tone became smaller and smaller, "The king of the axe actually pressed back with his strength, what is going on, is it possible that the strength of the king of the axe has improved?" ”

On the stage, the two kept slashing each other with weapons, and the blood was boiling, and the roar seemed to shake the ground three times.

I saw that the king of violence pressed the axe king and directly pressed him to the corner of the ring, and he fought for a while, however, it seemed that he had the advantage of eating the king of people at the end of the crossbow, he clenched the mace's hand, blood flowed, and the painful feeling could be seen from his grinning expression.

Although the expression on the face of the axe king, who seemed to be a little impenetrable, was very clear, he gradually began to exert his strength, and slowly killed from the corner of the ring, and the two fought to the center of the ring.

In the VIP box, Mu Feng's body, which was still a little tense, gradually relaxed, he stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, sucked the sweetness of the juice at the corners of his mouth into his mouth, and then celebrated himself, only to see him dance a tap dance in place that was unbearable, then turned around and returned to the sofa, leaned back directly, and adjusted the most comfortable position to lie down. He didn't watch the game anymore, he looked at the ceiling, grinning greedily, his fingers kept moving, and he was already calculating how much money he could earn this time!

The Axe King shouted, and with a fierce force, he swung forward, and the man-eating king's tiger mouth finally couldn't hold it, and the pain in his heart made him lose his strength in his hand, and the mace was thrown aside directly and smashed on the iron cage. The Axe King took advantage of the victory to pursue, and with a swing of the knife, the Cannibal King wanted to dodge, but it was too late......

Brush!

A thick arm flew out and landed on the ground like a dead fish, and the five fingers on the arm that had lost its owner trembled and moved.

Wow!

There was a sudden silence in the audience, and the commentator was only gasping. Only in the box, Mu Feng whistled and snapped his fingers, with a relaxed and happy face.

Only a second later, there was another violent shouting from the audience, and the speculators who had won the Axe King were so happy that their brains were congested, and one of them even fainted.

And those who bought the cannibal king lost money, scolded their mother loudly, kept pouring alcohol, pointed the finger at the cannibal king, and hated the duty "kill him, kill him, kill this waste!" ”

The Cannibal King, who had lost his arm, was already powerless to resist, and the Axe King stepped forward, and the short sword in his hand pierced his heart directly.

The winner is decided!

"Winner, Axe King!" The narrator's excited voice rang out from the loudspeaker. But this excitement is obviously faked, and a sense of distress and anger can be heard from it.

The Axe King roared like a gorilla in heat in the ring with his short sword held high, and as he walked out the door, the winners were surrounded and cheered. At this moment, the Axe King is grateful to the mysterious young man who sold him the weapon as if he were a reincarnated parent.

Seeing this scene, Mu Feng in the VIP room also smiled lightly and took another sip of wine.

After a while, a staff member walked in with a suitcase. That staff member was the one who bet on Mu Feng, and the expression on his face was very complicated at the moment, and he felt speechless when he saw Mu Feng.

"Hello."

"yes, okay."

He said hello, then squatted down in front of Mu Feng and opened the box.

, a box of blue source crystal coins had almost blinded Mu Feng's eyes, and he tried to restrain his chest from constantly wheezing because of excitement. Are these all mine?

"Hello, this is the money you won, plus the principal, a total of 44,000 yuan crystal coins, deducting ten percent of the profit for the construction of the venue, the box is 39,600 yuan crystal coins, you take it."

Nearly 40,000 or 40,000 source crystal coins, I heard you right. Mu Feng's head was dizzy, although it had already been calculated, but when he really got it in front of him, this sense of excitement in his heart still couldn't help himself, and he drank half a glass of spirits from the wine glass.

"Okay."

With a slightly trembling hand, Mu Feng took the box full of source crystal coins and put it on his lap, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly had an impulse, he wanted to try to throw these coins up, and then bathe in them, but in front of outsiders, he still tried to restrain himself. grabbed a handful of source coins and gave them to this little brother, took a deep breath, and closed the box.

There is only one thought in my heart: developed.

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