Further inside, there is a fighting arena that can accommodate a thousand people, similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome, so that those wealthy who come to watch the fighting can feel an alternative satisfaction. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Young master, tonight we have prepared three fights, the first one is two outside fighters, the punches are flesh first, I will give him 1,000 pounds if he wins the one, and someone will ask him if he wants to continue with the second round. ”

"The prize money for the second round is 5,000 pounds, but the towel is allowed, of course, we will let him participate, after all, he still has concerns outside, hehe......"

Russell introduced his plan with a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but show a look of pride on his face, and Romon didn't care, and continued to listen to Russell's sermon.

"His opponent is the 'Reserve Knight' we have cultivated, and they will definitely hammer this challenger to serious injuries after practicing alchemy and learning martial arts skills for months. ”

"And in the end, it is the war of two 'reserve knights', the iron cage that falls from the sky will lock them in the possibility of escape, and there are already holes in the ground that will be reinforced. ”

"Only one person will be able to get out of the cage alive and enjoy the cheers and money, while the other can only feel the cold marble floor with the corpse!"

Rubbing his hands, Russell asked Romon for credit with a flattering face.

"Young master, do you think you're still satisfied with my plan?"

Looking up at the iron cage suspended by nine steel cables under the ceiling, Romon couldn't help but nod.

"If you have a heart, the 'saboteurs' have almost digested those gray areas during this time, and it is time to continue to expand and make a plan......"

"Thank you, young master! Thank you, young master!"

Touching the necklace he was wearing around his neck, Russell couldn't help but shudder when he thought that the power he controlled would increase again, and the wonderful pounds and girls were about to swarm him.

Romon who was about to turn around and leave suddenly thought of something, pointed at Russell and said.

"Let the two guys who were still standing just now play one in the evening, both of them are good seedlings, you can cultivate them well......"

"Yes, young master. ”

Looking at Romon in the distance, Russell hurriedly found his subordinates to change today's appearance.

......

It was night and there were ten compartments on the top floor of the entire viewing arena, and in front of the arena was a huge glass of glass, and the people inside could clearly see the entire arena, while the people outside had no idea what was going on inside.

And all the utensils in the compartment are top-notch, and Romon can already think of how many rich people are willing to spend a lot of money for such a position after the reputation of the 'Death Fighting Arena' is hit, but now it is for Romon to enjoy.

"Young master, do you want two young ladies to serve?"

Frank, who was standing next to Romon, showed a smile that all men understand, and Romon agreed without thinking, and Romon always did not treat himself badly when it came to enjoying his leisure time.

Just the relief of boredom while watching it gave Romon no reason to refuse.

A short time later, Frank walked into the room with two young blonde girls, and the waiter brought large and small plates of fruit and snacks, and then closed the door of the room behind Lomon.

As Russell's trained men brought guests in batches, the venue burst into an uproar.

Even if the compartment has some sound insulation effects, Romon who is hugging the two girls also heard these noises, but he didn't care, this noisy atmosphere can make the audience who comes here in the future more enthusiastic.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to be here tonight, and of course, I'm sure our show will make your trip worthwhile!"

Listening to the sparse applause in his ears, a down-and-out host specially 'invited' by Russell didn't care at all, he was very sure that he knew the progress of the next event, or it wouldn't be long before these rich people who were still maintaining their reserve would let the whistles and cheers resound throughout the venue.

"So, first of all, let's welcome the first fighter to make his debut, a multi-time champion of martial arts ......"

"'Storm Bear' Green!"

With the host's protracted voice, a white man who was 1.9 meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, and only wore big red shorts, ran out of the runner's passage.

The tattoos on his body and his muscles caused hundreds of spectators to cheer and make the fighter who was found by Russell proud.

He is naturally not a fighting champion, and even the nickname was added to him by the host, just bluffing people with his muscles, and at this time, the host has already extended his tone to introduce another fighter.

Watching the man next to him, who was said to be a retired soldier, running out of the runner's tunnel, Colin couldn't help but rub his face, knowing that his first opponent was the winner of the two.

He didn't know why he was suddenly told to fight today, but he had no choice after signing the pact of life and death.

These gangsters, who are background as 'saboteurs', have killed two guys who tried to get the money and run away in front of them, even if they practiced that magical alchemy, they were still so vulnerable to large-caliber bullets.

"Not to mention that I still need to take revenge with the power of the 'saboteur'! no matter who it is, the guy who stands in my way to revenge will die!"

Punching the top of the locker and looking at the sunken locker door, the immature blonde boy Colin had a distorted expression on his face.

"Bang!"

As the retired soldier was punched in the back of the neck by the violent bear, he lay directly on the ground, and after struggling for a long time and couldn't get up, the host directly announced the winner of the first fight.

Listening to the cheers outside, Colin wrapped bandages around his hands with an indifferent face, he was about to play, only waiting for the performance outside to be over, but the slightly trembling hands still revealed his inner unpeace.

The mustachioed host asked loudly, and the sound was transmitted through the microphone and stereo throughout the viewing room.

"'Storm Bear' Green, our first round winner, do you choose to play in the second round?

Rubbing his reddened cheeks, Storm Bear licked his lips and shouted in a rough voice.

"Of course, I'm not going to give up the £5,000 I am about to go, and as for my opponent in the next round, I'm going to kick him in the ass hard and let him know that martial arts is a man's game!"

The vulgar language made the spectators who had already entered the groove scream, and the betting points that Russell had prepared for a long time were now patronized.

Listening to the big man's taunt, Colin sneered, moving his muscles and bones, he had decided to break the bones of this stinky guy!

Looking through the glass wall at the blonde boy who had already walked to the middle of the field, opening his mouth to take the grapes peeled by a girl, Romon smiled with interest and looked downward.