29, pure love God of War
When Lu Fuyan followed the old captain down to the dance floor, Mrs. Fengdie and Mr. Zhou had already lined up the booths on the east and west sides.
Lu didn't know what kind of communication they had had with each other, but the party, which was originally full of noise and light pollution, was now completely dark.
The circular dance floor dives and disappears... Instead, it is a sunken platform about 5 meters deep.
The floor of the platform is made of compacted loess, and more than 20 hidden jumping lights hang on the walls around it.
Under the reflection of those headlights, the earthy yellow ground turns into a colorful and gorgeous stage, shimmering with dreamy but deadly brilliance.
"It's the arena – guests are more accustomed to calling it a cockfighting ring."
Lao Wu took Lu Fuyan to hide among the onlookers, holding on to the railing, looking down at the platform under his feet from above.
"Every day after 12 o'clock, Mrs. Phoenixe will arrange for the duelists to perform a fighting show. Of course, it is also accepted that customers bring people in to participate directly in gambling fights. ”
"Isn't Nightingale a bar? Forget about selling flowers and wine, how can there be such a bloody business..."
"Huang gambles and doesn't divide the family."
“... Incisive. ”
Lu Fuyan gave Lao Wu a thumbs up vaguely. Then he swept his gaze over Mr. Zhou and his party.
"Looking at the posture, this Mr. Zhou is indeed prepared... Who are you talking about suspiciously? ”
"Not on it."
Lao Wu pointed to the arena under his feet.
"Probably ready to make the debut."
"Good fellow, isn't it really a problem to fight with a transcendent?"
"Ordinary people can't tell the difference between extraordinary abilities below the lethal level, and as long as they don't make moves that obviously go against common sense, neither the audience nor the contestants will doubt it. As long as he himself does not care about spreading pollution, it is difficult to expose the identity of the other party in advance with the technical level of the Toutuoling relay station. ”
"In that case, why fight for a moment? It's just a dueling match, so why do you have to talk about it..."
"I can't give the specific reasons."
Lao Wu's tone was still cold.
"At present, I can only tell you that Miss Zhao doesn't want Zhou Congrong to overpower Mrs. Fengdie. She must maintain enough prestige in the inner city. ”
"So much trouble? And what about Nightingale's own gladiators? Let them send it first... I mean, let them try it first, in case they hit the big luck and solve the problem in advance, it will save me more than that. ”
"I'm afraid it's going to be hard."
Lao Wu obviously didn't believe in such a small probability event. But he didn't mean to urge Lu Fuyan, he just stood quietly in place and continued to perform his duties as an assistant.
Comrade Lao Lu did not receive a positive reply, so he could only reluctantly look back.
"Whether it works or not, you'll have to try it - I'm not going to be the first one anyway."
As he spoke, the arena under his feet changed again.
The lights that had previously heated up the atmosphere suddenly began to flicker, and the rhythmic synth music was paired with erhu, sanxian, gong, and bandrum, and the punk-style fast-paced changes were mixed with hearty laughter.
The laser rain that makes people can't open their eyes is scattered on the platform, like a sharp sword from the east and west sides to the center!
And in the direction of the light, a knife horse with heavy makeup immediately rushed in.
They have long pheasant feathers on their heads, a pair of flat fast boots under their feet, only a round neck on their bodies looks seductive and profane, and the tassels hanging down the edges barely play a role in covering, but aggravate the feeling of wanting to cover up...
Lu Fuyan watched the LSPs around him howl wolf, and at the same time took out his binoculars and looked at the young lady.
But before he could condemn this stinky and shameless behavior in his heart, the situation in the field changed again!
- The crystal chandelier at the top of the hall slowly falls.
Above the lampshade, a five-foot-and-a-half-inch multicolored explosion-headed dwarf was wearing a pompous costume and a standard harlequin face, holding a knife and gun stand in one hand and pulling the rope of the chandelier in the other.
"Good evening! Family! ”
"Today's cockfight is a full 20 fights! The Nightingale Bar alone dispatched 11 gladiators! But Mr. Zhou also designated the player tonight, I think you all have to lose money! ”
"I'm your good brother Wang Lao Liu, join me to meet the exciting duel with blood flying in the sky!!"
"Oooh oh !!"
"I've been waiting for this for a long time!"
"I'm betting 5 to 1! 8 dead tonight! Who would dare to take it? ”
Blood mixes with beauty, mixing all types of desires.
The atmosphere of the scene was completely ignited!
"Young and old! Let's greet the first gladiator to appear tonight, the yellow flash of Toutuoling, with a warm cheer! The little white face of thousands of rich women is popular! The current record is 11 wins and 2 losses! Sheet! Bright! Correct! ”
The lights on the field quickly converged and hit the fence entrance to the right of the cockfighting ring.
As the criss-crossing iron pillars slowly rose, the little yellow hair that had deliberately placed Lu Fuyan at the back door immediately rushed out of the darkness with a strange scream, and ran wildly on the empty fighting platform.
At this time, most of the wall lamps had been turned off, and only three beams of white light intersected on Xiao Huangmao's body in the dark cockfighting ring, exposing his angular eight-pack abs to be particularly dazzling...
"I'm going... Is this a fighting match or a beauty pageant? Why is it so bright? Definitely oiled, right? ”
"For the sake of ratings."
Lao Wu was still expressionless.
"A lot of people thought that men pay."
“... I didn't see it, Mrs. Phoenix Butterfly is really a business wizard. ”
Lu Fuyan blinked his puzzled eyes and continued to look at the center of the field.
At this time, Xiao Huang Mao had finished his appearance, and he stood in the middle of the arena and waved to the audience above until the lights of the cockfight ring went out again, and then it was finally his turn to play tonight's opponent.
"TMD Zhang Haoran, it's still so sassy! I really don't want to see his stinky face! Come on, come on, let's welcome tonight's opponent of Stinky Yellow Hair, Mr. Zhou's mysterious right-hand man! A muscle monster that fights in the Nightingale cockfighting arena for the first time! Killer - Rose~~~~ Pull !! ”
Wang Laoliu elongated the syllables in the way of Peking Opera recitation, and the lights of the cockfighting arena were immediately concentrated on the left side of the stage.
Similar to the situation when Xiao Huang Mao appeared, the iron fence used to separate the preparation area and the combat area was slowly raised after the host's curtain was completed.
But this time, before the iron door could be fully opened, a thick palm that did not look like a human at all suddenly penetrated the gap in the iron bar, and flattened the iron pillar with a diameter of about one centimeter by brute force!
"Wow! What a violent maniac! I like it! Looks like Yellow Fur is going to be in trouble tonight! ”
In the shouts of Wang Lao Liu, the indestructible metal products made a tooth-sore "crunching" noise, and soon the entire mechanism failed!
The heavy iron gate collapsed entirely, raising smoke and dust on the edge of the cockfighting platform.
Heavy footsteps rang out from the darkness, like a nameless monster approaching the ring...
Finally, the biceps muscle, which is bigger than the head, breaks through the fog!
A strong man with a height of more than two and a half meters entered the battlefield with a swarthy braised egg head, and just standing in place, he pressed his opponent out of breath.
“... I don't even want my face! ”
Lu Fuyan didn't look at Huang Mao again. If the person standing in the audience now is him, his face must be darker than the bottom of the pot at this time.
… Judging from the current situation, most of the yellow hair is gone.
It's just not clear if this large pure love god of war has any other abilities besides being full of muscles?
"You don't have a heavyweight in this cockfighting ring? It's a fart..."
"For the sake of ratings."
In the face of Lu's question, Lao Wu gave the same answer again.
"This is the world of slavery."
"For the slave-owning audience here, one-sided torture is also part of the entertainment."