"Ji Jiu, why is he here?" Weisheng Cuicui was very surprised, she didn't expect to run into it again so soon.

But she didn't say a word, glad she didn't sit in the front row, otherwise it would be really embarrassing, after a while, Weisheng Cuicui occasionally chatted with Yang Lihua's senior sister, in addition to trying to let her figure be covered by the people in the front row, just patiently waiting for the game to start,

Fighting is an emerging performance ring in recent years, all over the major cities, up to three duels a night, duelists are drawn from small competitions around the country, all have considerable strength, some of them have been hired as professional players, but the audience does not know, is one of the ways for the organizers to stimulate ratings.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to be called a performance ring by some netizens, the rules of the duel are very simple, as long as you can force the other party to get out of the ring, you will win a first, as long as you win four of the seven games, you are the winner of the game, of course, you don't take the initiative to attack only the fugitive in the ring, you will lose one in more than thirty seconds, and you will lose one when you leave the ring automatically.

Life and death cases will be signed, but so far there has not been a single fatality.

When the time came, coach-level figures were walking around under the ring, and Liang Wuxin was also discussing tactics with several coaches after greeting Ji Jiusuan.

On the contrary, his opponent Zhou Pofeng was recuperating with his eyes closed, and Weisheng Cuicui also observed him in particular, because this person was favored by the younger sister, and he naturally had to find out what his appearance and strength were.

"Strength, only the first level of Qi training, no special skills. “

Weisheng Cuicui thought secretly, the rest is this person's character, if it's okay, it's not too late to really support the schoolgirl to set up a support club.

"Sister Cuicui, do you think your opponent has a chance to win?" asked Yang Lihua.

"No, it won't. Weisheng Cuicui said with some uncertainty, after all, the opponent's strength has reached the ninth level of forging body, and there is a gap between the strength of the first order of qi training, but if the qi is not mastered well, the difference in strength is not large, that is, it may be between the two and the middle, it depends on who will use the rules of the seven battles to decide the winner.

"It looks like he's going to continue his winning streak this time, and it's not as easy as before. “

Yang Lihua said a little nervously, ready to cheer for Zhou Pofeng, she knows very well Sister Cuicui's ability, when she was in school, she could accurately determine the victory or defeat of others in every game in the school, so when Sister Cuicui's tone was not very sure, it was usually a stalemate, no exceptions.

Soon, two new robot referees appeared, but the spotlight was on the host.

The host is a gorgeous girl, thinly dressed, only wrapped in two black cloths around the plump upper circumference and lower body, holding a microphone to the ring, when she became the focus of everyone's attention, she shouted loudly: "Tonight, the decisive battle of Kazimen!"

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Wow!"

"Come on!"

The spectators who were looking forward to the game, shouting one after another, Weisheng Cuicui was like being in the ring of a competition when she was a child, and her pupils kept flashing with memories of the past.

"Enthusiastic audience!" The host seized the gap in his weakened voice and began to say loudly again: "Today it is me, Ximen Meng, to host the game for you!"

"Bang Bang!"

The host Ximen Meng's understatement once again encouraged the audience's enthusiastic applause, this kind of shocking enthusiasm for the scene, is something that all people watching TV can not feel, and her younger sister Yang Lihua was also infected by the emotions of the scene, and applauded together.

"Let's introduce the master who has won seven games in a row, Zhou Pofeng!" shouted Ximen Meng.

At the same time, all the spotlights shifted to the challenger Zhou Pofeng, and he himself waved his hand to the ring in the eyes of the audience.

The large square screen above the ring is displaying Zhou Pofeng's information:

Age, twenty-five.

Good at martial arts, taekwondo.

speed, 30.

Attack damage, 130.

Weight, 100.

Weapons, none.

Victory, 7.

Defeat, 0.

Wei Sheng Cuicui frowned when she saw it, the assessment of speed and attack power was really a bit delicate, and she had only played seven times, and she had only won seven times, so she felt that this person was not as weak as she imagined.

"It's amazing, it's better than seven games to win seven games, and he's a handsome guy, it's the right time today!" Yang Lihua clenched her little fists and turned her head excitedly to Sister Cuicui.

"It's really strong, maybe a future star. Weisheng Cuicui said, but in her heart, she thought that it was rare that the organizer of the ring match did not send a stronger person to intercept the winning streak, which was wonderful.

Zhou Pofeng, who had just come to the stage, immediately picked up a microphone from the robot referee and shouted to the audience: "Hello everyone, the audience in front of the TV, the enthusiastic audience!"

"Good!!"

Seeing the enthusiastic response from the audience, Zhou Pofeng's long-precipitated emotions began to boil!

"Thank you for your enthusiasm, tonight is my eighth game after entering the game, I want to win eight in a row, everyone said it's good!!"

"Good!!"

The shouts were endless, and the momentum was soaring, but when Weisheng Cuicui saw Ji Jiusuan not far away, her expression was light and breezy, and she felt weird no matter how she thought about it.

"There shouldn't be off-court betting on this kind of game, right?" asked Wei Sheng Cuicui.

"It's easier to have new fighters, and you'll have a lot less bets if you've been in the ring for more than half a year. Yang Lihua explained that even though she has only started to pay attention to martial arts in recent years, she can still learn a thing or two through the discussion on Tieba.

"I see, because victory or defeat is more easily influenced or even manipulated by unknown forces. “

Wei Shengcui CW smiled slightly, she knows this kind of thing too well, friends who like to watch football games have mentioned to her how dark the World Cup was in 2002 AD, and it was a game that people all over the world couldn't watch.

What's more, in this kind of small game, even if the referee is already a robot, the opportunity for the veteran duel to operate still exists, and the bet on the natural market will be less.

Then, the large square screen above the ring showed the information of another opponent, Liang Wuxin:

Age, twenty-six.

Good at martial arts, all-round.

speed, 35.

Attack damage, 120.

Weight, 98.

Weapons, none.

Victory, 24.

Defeat, 10.

"Let's welcome today's opponent, Liang Wuxin!!"

The host Ximen Meng continued to stir up the atmosphere of the scene, and even the audience in front of the TV couldn't wait for the fight to start soon.

Liang Wuxin was also in the limelight, running into the ring lightly, showing his best movement speed, both sides were wearing martial arts clothes arranged by the conference, to avoid anyone making a secret hand during the game, and after the mechanical referee scanned, the two were already ready to start the game.

"The two players are positioned, salute!"

The host, Simon Meng, began to step back and quickly jumped out of the ring, while the two robot referees next to him moved to the edge of the square ring and waited for the game to start.

"The first game, start!" Ximen Meng shouted, Liang Wuxin and Zhou Pofeng each jumped back and distanced themselves.

Liang Wuxin stared at the challenger Zhou Pofeng tightly, not moving, retaining his physical strength in the first few games was the key factor in winning, so after Zhou Pofeng landed on the ground with both feet, he was in a stalemate with him.

However, there is a rule in the fighting match that the opponent must take the initiative to attack, that is, Liang Wuxin must strike first!