"Then this rule is really strange enough, if you win the game, you will be executed?" Qian Cheng responded neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Since the little brother is interested, why don't we play an extra game? If you lose, you can't continue to get involved. Wei Tian said with a smile.

"How do you add the game?" Qian Cheng still remembered that he had a task with him, so he asked the rules first to see if he could fight back this time.

"I see that the gentleman behind the little brother is vigorous behind him, and he should be a practitioner. And my bodyguard has been looking for an opponent recently. Why don't you just play an extra game and let the two of them compete against each other?" Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. Wei Tian's words blocked Qian Cheng's back road.

Qian Cheng looked at the ink thorns, he knew the depth of the ink thorns, and Wei Tian also knew the depth of the ink thorns. Even though Wei Tian knew the level of ink thorns, he still put forward a challenge. It can be seen that Wei Tian is completely sure.

"It's all small shrimp in the market. Bibi is Bibi. "For such a challenge, Inkthorn didn't care, he didn't care, and he won't care about it in the future. This is the ink thorn.

I have long heard that the Qian Cheng brothers regard money as dung. Why don't you and my brother beg for a lottery, how about one person pressing 100 million here?" Wei Tian smiled.

"One hundred million!" The term suddenly heard the reporters who had just finished picking up the money, and immediately began to interview Qian Cheng and Wei Tian.

"Okay. It doesn't matter what I am, I'm new. But if Boss Wei loses, it will be a bit ugly. Qian Cheng continued to taunt.

"Hehe, little brother, how can the fights of the subordinates affect us, you think too much. "Wei Tian's hand Tai Chi is perfect for sowing discord.

"This is not a subordinate, this is my friend. Qian Cheng knew that no matter how he answered, this question would fall into the trap of words laid by Wei Tian. But it doesn't matter, Qian Cheng doesn't care about these at all.

"Okay, we'll see you in the ring?" After Wei Tian finished speaking, he glanced coldly at Kenta's coach and left directly. This glance made the coach's heart cold as an ice cave, and he suddenly shivered as if he had been shocked.

"Let's go, Inkthorn, you can't do it. Money is a small thing, but your body is important. Qian Cheng asked in a low voice.

"Hmph, it's all small shrimp in the market!" Compared to Yishui City, the capital of Tianyang Province, this remote Yanzhou City is a poor place in the eyes of Mo Ting. The odds of finding a master in such a place are almost as good as the odds of winning the Mark Six lottery.

"In that case, I'm waiting for your good news. After Qian Cheng finished speaking, he took Xiao Su back to the box.

Sure enough, after the break, the host shouted: "Hello everyone, for various reasons. Two heavyweights have been added to this fight tournament temporarily. Please introduce yourself. ”

"I am Li Chuang! Wei Tianwei's personal bodyguard, Huaguo International, is good at: empty gloves, Jeet Kune Do, Wing Chun, Hung Boxing, Taekwondo, Muay Thai and wrestling. Please advise. ”

"My code name is Ink Thorn. "It's only five words, but it's very sonorous and powerful, and people can't relax if they want to.

"Please advise. Li Chuang made a gesture of please.

"Encouragement. Inkthorn hugged his hands, which was considered to be a greeting between the two of them.

"Okay, now in the first round!" the host struck the bell, and the war drums thundered.

Ink Thorn taunted this kind of person every day, but he didn't expect that when he fought today, both sides were taken aback. In the first round, the two of them fought back and forth, and it was a little inseparable.

Qian Cheng knew that the stunts of the ink thorn were all in his Emei thorn, which he had cultivated all year round. Now let him deal with it empty-handed, the effect must be greatly reduced.

"Brother Cheng, take a look at the odds offered in this handicap. Xiao Su looked at the paytable on the table and shouted.

Qian Cheng frowned when he saw it. Li Chuang on the paytable 1:1.2. Inkhorn 1:2.5.

"It seems that this Li Chuang is indeed not an ordinary person. When Qian Cheng saw the ink thorns on the field, he couldn't help but start worrying about the ink thorns. He didn't have to guess to know that Wei Tian must have ordered Li Chuang to leave nothing behind. This competition is to abolish the ink thorn.

"Sang Hao, you go and help!" Qian Cheng snorted.

Xiao Su was stunned for a while, thinking that Qian Cheng had called his name wrong: "Brother Cheng, are you talking about me?"

Qian Cheng glanced at Xiao Su and didn't speak, only to see the door of the box suddenly opened.

Xiao Su hurriedly ran to check, but there was no half of a figure, and then a spirit muttered all over his body: "It's still haunted in the middle of the day?"

Although the two of them were evenly matched in terms of scores, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Li Chuang made a move, decisive and clean, steady and ruthless, and was obviously very good at this kind of non-level fighting. On the other hand, the ink thorn is indeed always dodging and retreating, and it seems that he is looking for Li Chuang's flaws, but he has not found it for a long time.

"Bronze vs. the King, what's the point?"

"It's just a one-sided abuse. ”

"You see the odds are open, obviously you don't want people to make money. ”

"Now you lose two cents for one dollar, and you won't even lose a cent for a while! You don't want to make this sure deal, I still want to make it." ”

"That is, give me 100W Li Chuangying, this opportunity to make money is rare. ”

With the one-sided crushing, although there is nothing exciting about the scene, everyone's bets have become very hot.

Qian Cheng saw that the thoughts in his heart were also tightly hooked in the fighting arena: Mo Thorn, you must not lose, if you lose, how should I pretend to be X. If I can't pretend to be able to, I'm going to face punishment from the system.

At first, he was too confident in Inkthorn, which led to a blind judgment of things. Qian Cheng secretly kept this in his heart. In the future, I know that the other side can win all battles, otherwise even if I have heavy troops, I may capsize in the small gutter.

"Ding Ding" rings as the bell rings, and the third round, the last round, and finally begins.

Qian Cheng looked at the odds table, and the odds changed again at this time. Li Chuang 1:1.01. Inkhorn 1:3.5.

On the field, Ink Thorn was panting, and it seemed that he had reached the end of his crossbow. On the other hand, Li Chuang is obviously full of physical strength and leisurely.

"Something is wrong. Qian Cheng frowned, even if the ink thorn couldn't beat Li Chuang, it couldn't be so weak. It's only been ten minutes of play, and you're tired like this? Something is wrong, something is very wrong!

"I don't feel right too. Xiao Su nodded and said.

"Oh, do you feel something is wrong?" Qian Cheng turned his head to look at Xiao Su.

"Brother Cheng, look at the referee. Xiao Su's words woke up Qian Cheng.

At this time, the referee was wandering on the field, his eyes were dull and weak. There is no sense of presence at all, like a ghost.

"This is..."Qian Cheng looked a little farther away, and he even saw that the crowd around the fight ring was all weak and weak, as if they were prostrating.

"Is this an ability?" Qian Cheng muttered.

"Brother Cheng, do you also know the ability?" Xiao Su was stunned for a moment and asked Qian Cheng.

"I've only heard about it, and the rest is not very clear, so you can introduce it to me. Qian Cheng had done what he could, so he simply listened to Xiao Su on the chair and said something about his abilities.