Chapter 16: Transition (2)

In the stands, John shook his head and suddenly got up, causing Gold's puzzlement: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's about to start a fight, this kind of outsider is very annoying, it's strange if you don't have a black hand." In a concise and concise explanation, John wanted to leave decisively before the chaos started, and Chen Qi was not the object he needed to worry about.

"Is there anyone plotting?!" Gold's shocked expression made John unsure, and he hesitated and asked, "You...... I don't know. ”

Haven't you been watching it for a long time?

"Who would have known such a thing! Usually I look at two and leave, so what to do now, stop the game, relative unfairness and direct cheating and harm are two different things, I will never allow it! Gold clenched his fists and gritted his teeth in anger, obviously very dissatisfied.

No, so Chen Qi doesn't need help at all, just make sure you don't get involved, you're a magician...... Well, the one below is too.

John opened his mouth, thinking of continuing to persuade, but because of the case, Chen Qi and Gold have already been involved, and now let the two of them get to know each other by such a coincidence, it doesn't seem bad?

In the field, Chen Qi, who had played three games, blew on the back of the neck of the ear-folding cat who had no energy.

"Don't fall asleep, it's not lunch yet."

Feeling a refreshing coolness coming from his neck, the folded ear cat let out a comfortable purr, gently shook off his hair, and his little face relaxed, leaned on Chen Qi's chest, and kicked Chen Qi with his hind legs, as if in response that he was not asleep.

"If you endure for a while, I'll take you to a big dinner, how about a small dried fish?"

"Meow~"

The folded ear cat weakly stretched out its front paws, as if protesting that it was not a big meal at all, Chen Qi shrugged his shoulders when he saw this: "Okay, you are quite smart, then I'll rent a tool, let's go to the lake to roast beef and eat, no problem." ”

"Meow~!"

Reaching a tacit understanding, the folded ear cat barked, which was considered to be a matter of agreement with Chen Qi, and the big eyes of the spirit blinked and blinked, and he recovered a lot of spirit.

Chen Qi laughed and blew twice, playing himself as a small electric fan, which can be regarded as stabilizing the little guy in his arms, life is like this.

"Hmph, you don't think this cat will survive later."

If you retreat from an opponent, there will naturally be another opponent to make up for it, and Chen Qi's teasing gesture as if no one was next to him made many people's shouts more and more manic.

The opponent who is made up at this time is naturally Henry, the champion who needs to be challenged after winning three games in a row.

Today is his special challenge, in other words, Henry's task today is to defeat his opponent in the most bloody and brutal way, to build his own image and make money for the gold owner, and he can also share some profits.

Henry opened his mouth to ridicule Chen Qi, with a bloodthirsty coldness in his eyes, skillfully adjusted the rhythm with a boxing pace, attacked Chen Qi's mentality, and decided to kill the kitten with one punch later.

He is most disgusted by Chen Qi, a weak person who needs to use his pet to sustenance his soul, every time he sees such a weak person's face distorted and surrendered because of pain, it will give him an indescribable sense of pleasure.

At the same time, someone in the audience took out a finger tiger from his trouser pocket, as well as a crowbar wrapped in cloth with a tip, and leaned against Chen Qi's back.

Under John's reminder, this impatient atmosphere was seen by Gold on the second floor, who had always only watched the movements of the fighters in the arena and did not pay attention to things outside the arena, but he didn't expect this black fist to be much dirtier than he imagined.

Frowning and slapping the chair, Gold got up angrily and said, "It's boring, this is simply insulting my tiger soul." ”

Then, under John's speechless expression, Chen Qi went downstairs to help with righteous indignation, but the slightly faster pace betrayed Gold's desire to join in the fun.

But there's no need to look so closely, it's a bit of a disappointment.

In Gold's words, this should be the so-called male blood?

Glancing around the room, John shook his head playfully and headed in the direction of the second floor bet, where Smith was sitting calmly drinking.

John snorted, watching others drink, he felt his body also warm up, and laughed in a low voice: "It's a good thing to pick up money for nothing, I didn't expect it to really happen." ”

Inside the field.

Henry made four swift and sharp one-handed jabs diagonally, then swung his elbows, turned around and gathered strength, and stuck out his tongue at Chen Qi full of malice, with the expression of a beast, the crimson hot moss, and the slightly dilated pupils, all indicating that he had just taken a stimulant.

Chen Qi smiled back, covered her hand in front of Folded Meow, and touched her little head.

"Let's go."

The referee, who was in charge of counting down and announcing the results, suddenly blew the whistle of the battle when Henry raised his hand to gather strength.

Ha!

Like a vicious dog out of the cage, Henry pulled out a straight line of pounce, and the fierce sprinting step was quite skillful, and the right foot sent the left leg with force, and hit the left straight fist with a long distance, but it was already in front of Chen Qi in an instant.

This is a charter.

The 'audience' behind Chen Qi eagerly used it towards the inside of the ring, and the finger tiger and crowbar silently poked towards Chen Qi's waist.

The swift long straight punches that forced the move, the preemptive momentum, and the doping were enough to ensure Henry's combat response, his right fist stuck in the midline, and in his mania, he didn't forget to guard against Chen Qi going around and hitting his jaw.

As long as Chen Qi dodges even a little, the black hand in the rear will help Henry win this game directly, followed by the merciless abuse time, how happy and ......

Henry's smile hadn't fully unfolded, and Chen Qi had disappeared in front of his fist.

"You really don't want to follow the rules."

Plain and calm words, like an electric current, brushed through Henry's nerve center, and he took stimulants to stimulate secretion, and he sensed the danger in his enlarged instinct.

Swish!

The fast lightning was too fast to cover his ears, and Chen Qi, who swooped down and swept over the side of his face with a perfect prediction, used his right leg to exert strength with his left arm at the same time, and the whole person was like a wild leopard swept out, and laughed: "But, is that useful." ”

Before the words fell, the force had penetrated into the bull's-eye.

A heavy and domineering left straight punch, solidly imprinted in the center of Henry's face full of malice, how fast Henry rushed just now, how terrifying the extra force of this punch was at this moment.

Fast enough to leave an afterimage on the retinas of the crowd, Henry's whole body rolled upside down and flew up, and after a brief levitation in the air, he fell heavily to the ground, losing the ability to continue fighting.

The principle is that the law of the jungle is the strongest, and the outcome is not a good end.

This is the Black Fist.

K.O!

Chen Qi shook the back of his hand, sorted out the collar that was a little scattered, turned around and glanced at those who were about to move, knowing that this was the code loss process for withdrawal, as long as he swept away this batch of thugs, he could go to lunch.

"Let's go up together."

Just when Chen Qi was about to withdraw money and was about to sweep away the trouble, a roar full of men's blood suddenly echoed in the black boxing arena.

"Stop ——!!! me"

The anger swallows the mountains and rivers as fierce as a tiger, and the road roars when it sees unevenness.

Gold stood on the stairs of the second floor, and shouted angrily, his face already bearing a little bit of a heroic color like Rutiha!

The white gloves on the sandbag-sized fist changed into a tiger-shaped gauntlet with a hideous face under the surge of magic power.

Alchemy: Structural Changes, Hungry Tiger Fist!

Well, what's the situation, a black boxing stadium can still support magician fighters?

Chen Qi was puzzled by the status quo.

It's not that it is absolutely not, as long as the magician agrees, it is fine.

But the problem is that no magician would do such a thing that is more out of character than pulling out a gun, and this is not something that can be done by being laughed at, but by the extent that it will be removed as a shame.

I'm not going to be so unlucky as to run into two offbeats in a row.

Touching his stomach that was protesting strongly, Chen Qi sighed, to tell the truth, he was just here to rub some money for food, as for the trouble.

You must know that the previous Julius was already outrageous.

I saw Gold's golden eyes swept away, and his domineering appearance was revealed: "I see which one dares to do a black hand today, believe it or not, I will be killed...... Break his legs! ”

After speaking, Gold snorted each other with his fists, and the sound of the tiger roaring resounded throughout the audience, bluffing everyone present in a trance, Chen Qi couldn't help but turn his head, not looking at the scene that was enough to shatter the rules of the Magic Association.

Due to the deterioration of the environment of modern magic, the Magic Association has promulgated three major rules from the standpoint of the organizers.

The first of these is called: Mystery should be hidden.

Magicians are not allowed to reveal their abilities in front of others, and once discovered, they must deal with witnesses, if they can't, they will not lose their lives, but they will inevitably lose their money, and their reputation and rating will also decrease.

"Ahh

John on the second floor was also devastated, obviously aware of this.

I saw that while he wanted to cry without tears, he used a familiar technique to nail a dinner knife into Smith's thigh, and by the way, he took the pistol at his waist and pierced the arms of two people who wanted to do it.

"Go, put all the money up for me, I won't hit you in the head if you miss it, but you don't need to ask for the job below."

Gold's superhuman-like performance frightened the cashier incoherently, and John's serious threats made them lose the little resistance they had left, and honestly began to box the money.

Smith reluctantly tried to reach out to stop him, but the injury to his thigh tore his courage, leaving only a howling and begging for mercy, and a wet crotch,

"I can't bear any pain, what kind of black boxing stadium do you want."

Letting go of the handle of the knife and raising his leg to kick over Smith, John was full of disdain, you must know that he was hanging a wine bottle from his neck back then, talking and laughing with Chen Qi, bearing, bearing, do you know?