Chapter 114: Octagonal Cage
At this moment, a young man with a cigarette in his mouth and a tattoo on his back walked up.
"Huh? Play big or play small?"
My mind was stunned, this is gambling?
Damn it!
Don't look at me and I can't beat Ji Canghai, but if he really gets this thing, I have to beat him with my life!
I looked at the young man in front of me and responded, "I'll prick a needle."
The person who doesn't have much capital, but still wants to win some money.
This kind of person usually hangs out in the casino, and follows the people at the table with his eyesight to place a bet.
Win more and win less, it's all about experience.
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The young man waved his hand and scolded, "Another poor ghost."
"Bell Bell ......"
A bell rang in the next room.
The door next door slowly opened, and the group of gamblers rushed in.
However, when I peeled back the layers of the crowd, the octagon cage in front of me made my eyes hurt.
He picked up his old job!
Ji Canghai was only wearing a pair of pants on his body, and his dark muscles were shining in the yellowing light.
At the same time, a white fat man, who was at least two meters tall, slowly walked into the cage.
This fat man was full of wrinkles, like a silkworm chrysalis, and with every step, the fat on his body was trembling.
He stood in front of Ji Canghai, living like a mountain of meat.
The arrival of this fat man drew cheers from all around.
There was a crowd of people around, men and women, young and old, their pupils were staring, raising their fists and shouting.
"Inside the octagonal cage, life and death are decided!"
"Click."
The octagon cage was locked, and there was a frenzy in the eyes of the gamblers around him.
One by one, their faces flushed, shouting Ji Canghai's name.
I suddenly understood what Ji Canghai had said to me before.
"Once in a cage, man is a beast. By the time the cage opened, the shroud was ready."
Ji Canghai hated this business very much, he really couldn't figure out why he suddenly returned to his old business.
Could it be that what difficulties did he encounter to need money so much?
At this time, Ji Canghai held half of the hemp rope in his mouth and slowly wrapped it around his fingers.
"Smack!"
Ji Canghai now clasped his fists with both hands and saluted.
"Hey!"
In the next second, Ji Canghai was like a tiger out of the cage, clicking on the ground with one foot and leaning forward.
And the fat man didn't eat rice, so he took Ji Canghai's punch hard.
"Boom!"
In the next second, the fat man dodged sideways with extreme agility, and a heavy elbow hit Ji Canghai's back.
I see it in my eyes and I am anxious in my heart.
This elbow is no different from a hammer on the body.
But I can't call him now, and if he gets distracted, the situation will only be more dangerous.
"Bang, bang."
Ji Canghai protected his head with both hands, opened the bow left and right, and counted the whip legs as fast as lightning in a row, first bent his legs, and then pulled his neck.
Until the fat man was kicked to his knees by the whip leg, Ji Canghai burst into tears.
A butterfly elbow turned back and plunged straight into the fat man's chest.
Before a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Ji Canghai had already punched his head and forced him to swallow the blood foam.
The fist tied with hemp rope was like a sharp axe.
With just one punch, the fat man is already peeling open.
The deep bony wound turns out like a baby's mouth, and all this is a reward in the eyes of the gambler.
Everyone jumped to their feet and cheered as hard as they could, not caring at all about the bruises on their necks.
"Hey!"
Ji Canghai spun on his hind feet, jumped high, and swooped down with a flying knee, hitting the fat man's chin.
The huge iron cage buzzed as it was hit, and the fat man's mountain-like body lay straight down.
There was no more sound.
Ji Canghai clasped his hands together, put them on his chin, and kept bowing around.
The danger in front of me was temporarily contacted, and I pulled through the crowd and ran towards the octagon.
Ji Canghai walked forward, and the mineral water in his hand kept pouring on his head.
He didn't look up until I stood in front of him.
At this moment, his eyes were full of astonishment.
I didn't ask anything else, I just said, "Come home with me."
"Why are you here?"
"I said, come home with me!"
Ji Canghai threw the bottle away casually and shook his head: "I can't go back."
"What do you mean?"
He took off the hemp rope from his hand: "Tonight is a triennial battle game, as long as you win, the prize will be doubled."
I looked at the noisy crowd and couldn't help but raise my voice: "What the hell happened to you, you have to trade your life for money?"
"I'll tell you when I get back."