While listening to Brother Wang Ying's comments, combined with the final battle result, Ji Wotou nodded very convincingly. I was a little relieved in my heart: although I was an ugly monster, I didn't expect it to be a potential stock. With such a vicious vision, presumably when he ends the game for a while, his subordinates will not be weak. On the other hand, on my sister's side......

Hey, forget it. It's already settled, so what's the use of saying more.

At the rate of one game every five minutes, it barely took much effort for five groups of people to get off the court and come out again, and each time, only one standing winner was left on the field. Those who failed left the arena in the eyes of their "investors" or despair or resentment. And those gamblers who lost their bets were not so lucky. Whether they want it or not, they will be forcibly dragged away from the scene and then go somewhere to hand over their lives...... A few gamblers tried desperately to resist the arrest of the players, but they were lightly pulled out of the dagger at their waists, cut their throats with a knife, and dragged away like dead pigs.

As the most well-known slum in the Federation, the entire mire district has only one incumbent government official. And the official with the rank of Governor did not have the slightest thought about such a dirty and terrifying area. So much so that the Mire District became known to the Federation as a three-way district: **, chaotic, and notorious. Here, killing and being killed is a common thing. Rape and being raped are only a matter of minutes. As long as you have fists and strength, no one will care what you are doing, what you are doing, or what you have done.

Of course, although there is no government involvement, the entire quagmire area actually has a ruler. It was these people, in the second month of the appearance of the capsule apartment, who controlled the poor in the excitement of the riot with lightning speed, and then held what is now the "capsule game". And their methods of maintaining order are also unusually simple and vicious.

Compared to the governor who had not been to the mire area once in the five years he took office, these people were more like the rulers of the mire area.

Zhao Zhuo clearly remembered what those people called him-

They call themselves "dragon pushers"!

Next up were the contestants numbered 1O3, 1O5, 1O7, 222, 253. Invite them to play. ”

The referee's voice pulled Zhao Zhuo back from his thoughts, he looked down at the number pinned to his waist: 222, turned his head to look at Qi Yaya and said, "It's my turn." ”

"Come on, come on! I haven't lived enough. Looking at Zhao Zhuo's back, the woman who had already put her life on him shouted loudly.

Zhao Zhuo waved his hand, stepped off the stage, and entered the arena. Then he looked for his opponent - the big fat man numbered 1o7, who was two meters tall and had a waist circumference of about two meters, and stood there like a small mountain.

Hurriedly glancing at the people next to him, Zhao Zhuo was a little surprised, and the other three people also paid attention to this big fat man. He was overjoyed: it was four to one!

The door of the iron cage slammed shut, locking the five people inside.

Almost at the moment when the iron door closed, the four people in the field, including Zhao Zhuo, moved at the same time. The four of them relied on the advantage of their flexible bodies to quickly surround their common target, the big fat man of No. 1o7.

"Come on, you little caterpillars!" In the face of the siege of the four people, the big fat man was not afraid, he stomped his feet and roared loudly at the four people. Zhao Zhuo could even faintly feel that the entire ground was trembling because of him.

Facing such a hill, the four of them were a little worried. They all have a little lack of confidence in their hearts, such a big fat man, I'm afraid it will take more than a dozen people to press him to the ground.

Come to think of it, what needs to be done still has to be done. With the roar of one of them, the prelude to the battle between the four dwarfs and the giants slowly began. Two people rushed to the big fat man from the left and right, bending down and hugging each other's thighs as thick as ordinary people's waists, trying to throw him to the ground. One even jumped onto the fat man's back from behind, grabbed the fat man's neck between his legs, and waved his hand to beat him indiscriminately. Zhao Zhuo, the only one left, suddenly turned around, grabbed the steel bars crisscrossing the iron cage, and crawled towards the top of the cage. There is a place where weapons are hung.

"Hmph, it's like tickling."

Just grabbed the back of his head, and the poor fellow riding on the fat man was grabbed by the big fat man like a little monkey, and then threw him out like a sandbag. This unlucky guy slammed his back into the iron cage, slamming the entire iron cage with a bang. At this moment, the man spurted blood from his mouth and fainted.

After eliminating one person, the fat man immediately set his sights on the other two. With the lessons of the past, the two of them no longer dared to approach the fat man lightly. At this time, he could only rely on the small and flexible body to dodge like a mouse. Their only hope is Zhao Zhuo, who is about to climb to the top of the iron cage.

"Damn, you cunning rats!" was played by the two, and sweat immediately broke out on the fat man's forehead, chasing was not his strong point after all. He simply took a few steps back and stood leaning on the iron cage: "Hmph! Anyway, my opponent has already been solved. When the time comes, you'll still lose, haha! "The reason why he dealt with that man first was because the other party was the opponent marked on his opponent's sign. The remaining three people have nothing to do with him. And unlike him, the opponent of Zhao Zhuo and others signed was a fat man. If the time is up, and the opponents of the three have not fallen, it will still be Zhao Zhuo and the three who will lose.

Being stimulated by the fat man like this, the two of them became a little impatient again. Seeing that Zhao Zhuo had already climbed to the top of the iron cage, he urged: "Hurry up, give me a weapon." ”

Zhao Zhuo threw down a black iron long sword, and then threw a spear to another person. He himself, on the other hand, continued to crawl towards the middle of the cage. There was the weapon he needed - a machete.

With weapons, the courage of the two immediately increased, and the fat man only noticed Zhao Zhuo on the top of the iron cage at this time, and roared angrily: "Cunning guy, I will tear you with my own hands!" He really didn't expect that the most inconspicuous guy would cause him so much trouble.

While dodging the attacks of the sword and spear, the fat man was also anxiously thinking about countermeasures. He is only flesh and blood, although it is huge, but it is impossible to defeat the cold weapon after all. And if Zhao Zhuo is allowed to get the weapon, after the three of them unite, he will only be hacked to death by a random knife in addition to admitting defeat.

Thinking of this, the fat man gritted his teeth, and suddenly stretched out his big hand to meet the spear of the man holding it, and the other arm also grabbed towards the long sword without fear.

He wants a strong man to break his wrist!

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