Chapter 257: There is no writing here to ask for money
It is surrounded by seats and private rooms that can accommodate 10,000 people, and the seats are filled with cheering and shouting spectators.
By this time, the battle had come to an end.
The third-level black tiger became more and more violent under the stimulation of the smell of blood, and the monk was constantly swept away by it, and as soon as he stood up, he was swept away by it again.
He slammed to the ground, he held the ground with his knife, his hands and legs trembled violently, but he still had no strength to stand up.
Seeing the black tiger getting closer and closer, the audience was anxious, and various voices came and went:
"Hurry up!"
"Bite him to death! Bite him to death! ”
"You can't even kill a black tiger, you deserve to die!"
"Isn't there a towel-in button next to it? Hurry up and press it! If you admit defeat, you can escape! ”
As he spoke, the black tiger opened its bloody mouth and bit down on the monk's head!
Lan Zhi stood at the edge of the passage and moved his finger slightly.
The Black Dirty Tiger's movements suddenly froze, and the monk escaped death, and stabbed the knife in his hand through the throat of the Black Dirty Tiger's mouth!
Without waiting for the audience to cheer, the black tiger pounced on him with his last strength.
The referee looked at the black filthy tiger and the monk who fell together, and announced loudly: "The knife catcher No. 35789 and the third-level black filthy tiger have died together, this battle, Ping-"
Before the words fell, the monk who was pressed by the black tiger moved his feet slightly.
Suddenly, cheers resounded through the heavens and the earth.
"He's not dead yet!"
"It's not a draw!"
"The Knife Catcher has won!"
The referee opened the cage and ran in, opened the black filthy tiger and found that the monk really had a breath left, so he hurriedly changed the verdict: "The knife catcher No. 35789 fights the third-level black filthy tiger, and the knife catcher wins!" ”
The dealer in charge of the battle stood up in astonishment and lost his voice: "He won?" How could he possibly win?! ”
At the same time, Xiao Si'er in the audience sent a message to Lan Zhi with a smile: "Good start!" ”
Lan Zhi curled the corners of her lips slightly when she received the news, and was about to turn around, but suddenly felt that someone was looking at her, she looked towards the audience, but found nothing.
Now her disguise can't even be seen by the three elders of the Siyang family, and she is not worried that her identity will be revealed.
And there was no malice in that gaze, so she didn't bother and turned around and walked out of the passage.
As soon as she took a few steps, the leading guard, who had disappeared before, appeared out of nowhere and stopped her in a vicious voice: "Why are you hiding here?" It's your time soon! ”
Lan Zhi was taken aback, and hurriedly explained: "I'm not here to participate in the battle, I'm just coming in to have a look." ”
The guard looked at it for a while, and said in a businesslike tone: "I misunderstood." But in this case, please make up the cost of watching the game, here is the best standing seat for watching the game, the price is two thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, please pay it. ”
Lan Zhi: "......"
Zhang Xinrui was still 1,888 at that time, and when he came to her, it became 2,888.
Scold.
Lan Zhi looked shocked: "Huh? Do you need money to stand here too? There's no money written here! ”
The attendant sneered: "The things in the restaurant don't say that they ask for money, can you eat for nothing and not pay?" ”
Lan Zhi's expression was weak and helpless: "But this is too expensive, I can't make so much money in a month." ”
Then the guard said: "Our Pollution Removal Tower was not originally for you poor people to enter, you not only broke in but also looked around, who can blame you?" ”
(End of chapter)