"Let me think about it, it's about 10,000 J!" The man in the top hat replied to Jude Law, the average monthly income in Liju City is about 100J, and this money can buy a mansion in Lizhu City.

"Deal!" Jude Law angrily walked to the ring.

"Wait?"

"What else?" said Judelaw, looking back impatiently.

"To be honest, I'm actually one of the investors in this arena, and I want to make you the number one player here. The man in the top hat revealed his true identity,

"It's not easy for you to win this fight, don't look at that pseudo-talent, who moves clumsily, plays out of order. But he actually has three states, he carries a tiny serum syringe on his body, and once he gets into a disadvantage, there are players who bet behind the scenes to inject him with a more powerful serum. That's when he's out of control, more powerful, and more brutal. ”

"I'm telling you this secret because I want you to win this match, save your stamina and don't use your strength at the beginning. The man in the top hat kindly reminded.

"Haha, this kind of goods is rubbish no matter how it is strengthened. Jude Law laughed, "Looks like you're underestimating me, show you the real talent!" Jude Law took off his shirt, took off his baseball cap, and walked into the cage ring.

"Name your title?" the pseudo-talent on the opposite side yelled at Jude Law, where each player would give himself a title for players to bet on, but it wouldn't be their real name.

Jude Law thought for a moment and shouted "I'm called Burst!"

"Burst, burst, burst!" the audience shouted his title.

"I'm ......" The pseudo-talent was about to say something to provoke Jude Law, but Jude Law rushed directly up and punched an uppercut, and the strong force made the pseudo-talent's jaw twist and deform, he had never seen such a strange force. Jude Law had lifted the chariot of the enemy legion in war, and a person like this inferior pseudo-talent was basically killed by him in an instant. The pseudo-gifted man was almost unconscious, and the man in the top hat asked Jude Law to take the fight, but he didn't expect to be decided so quickly.

"Inject serum!" the man in the top hat commanded his men through the microphone.

The pseudo-gifted man regained his footing, but had lost his sane senses. He's grown in size, almost a mutated behemoth. The pseudo-gifted man stretched out his hands and pushed them towards Jude Law, who met them with both hands without dodging. The two sides were at a stalemate for a while, and in the end, it was Jude Law who took the advantage. The pseudo-gifted man kept pushing Jude Law back, and the muscles in Jude Law's arms were swelling to the limit, and it seemed that the man in the top hat's warning was not alarmist.

But Jude Law didn't lose his composure, he opened his mouth and roared, and invisible fluctuations erupted from his mouth. The violent fluctuations shook the pseudo-talent's huge body apart by about half a meter, and he let go of Jude Law's hands and fell backwards.

"Shockwave!" shouted a rogue with a green mohican-haired frenzy, they hadn't seen such a dangerous natural ability in a long time.

The pseudo-gifted struggled to get up, but his unusually large size made it difficult for him to do so. Jude Law kicked the pseudo-gifted man over, swinging a hammer-like fist into his head.

"Beat him!" Some in the audience were rhythmic, and some were tired of the clumsy hunk and wanted to see more skillful fights.

"Beat him!" the audience shouted to the rhythm, the scene almost spiraling out of control, and those who had invested heavily in the pseudo-gifted could not sit still.

Hurry up and inject the last serum!The man in the top hat received a slip with this passage written on it. He smiled mockingly and whispered orders into the microphone.

The second serum was injected into the pseudo-gifted man's veins, and he raised his head to the sky and roared, screaming so loudly that many of the audience would have covered their ears or their eardrums would have been shattered.

"Will the scene get out of hand?" asked a bodyguard in the arena as he leaned over the man in top hat.

"No, I'm sure this newcomer!" said the man in the top hat confidently.

The pseudo-talent's body did not continue to expand, but the temperature of the body increased dramatically, and even emitted white steam. Jude Law couldn't bear the heat on the surface of his skin and removed his hands.

"Damn, this is power that costs life force!" Jude Law had seen some of the super-soldiers injected with the serum, and understood the price of doing so, this pseudo-gifted person would not survive after this game.

"You're dead anyway, so I'll give you a ride!" Jude Law raised his fist, gathering strength to finish him off. The pseudo-gifted suddenly protruded a cloud of steam from his mouth, as if mimicking the way Jude Law had just released the shockwave. Jude Law immediately dodged sideways, moving away from him. Intense steam spewed out on the iron cage, and the iron railing actually began to melt at the high temperature. The pseudo-gifted staggered to his feet, and he staggered towards Jude Law, but all the steam gathered in his hands.

The audience's cheers suddenly fell to the side of the pseudo-talent, but Jude Law was unmoved, he raised his fist again to gather strength, his fist gradually turned scarlet, and the blazing flames loomed.

Jude Law swung his fist in the air when the pseudo-talent was about a meter away from him, and brilliant heat fluctuations burst out from his fist, piercing through the white vapor of the pseudo-talent. Plasma splattered in various positions of the ring, and the pseudo-gifted man stood upright in the center of the ring, the large hole in his chest produced a strong visual impact, and the cheers of the audience lasted for a long time!

Jude Law listened to the cheers of the audience, holding the championship belt that the man in the top hat gave him, and a sense of existence that he had never felt before was spontaneous in his heart.

This place is for me!, Jude Law thought to himself.

On the other side, several men who had bet on the pseudo-talent to win were staring at Jude Law. There was no disappointment on their faces, instead they found the man in the top hat and patiently asked all about Jude Law.

"Don't beat him, I've made a lot of money tonight!" the man in the top hat was very unhappy with the proposal of the other men in suits and leather shoes.

"That's it, man. One of the men proposed, "We'll let him fight for a full month, and after a month, the HPI commissioner will take him away, and we'll pay you another sum of money." ”