"No, buddy, you had croton at noon!"

A voice came from the private room next to it: "It stinks!" ”

"Sorry, sorry, it's a bit of a tummy upset." Lin Mo had to explain embarrassedly.

The sound of paper pumping came from the toilet next to it.

"Gan! I'm already constipated, and I don't have any at all when you mess with it like this! ”

Lin Mo stayed in the private room for a while, and waited until the warmth in his body had partially faded before he walked out of the bathroom.

Seeing Lin Mo come out, Gao Zhiyong, who had been waiting at the door, hurriedly stepped forward: "How is it, are you comfortable?" ”

This sentence is a very ordinary greeting, but when it comes out of Gao Zhiyong's mouth, it feels a little weird.

"Uh, it's fine." Lin Mo's face flushed, and he wiped the sweat on his head unnaturally: "How long is it now?" ”

"Fifteen minutes to start." Gao Zhiyong took out the prepared bath towel and clothes and handed them to Lin Mo.

"Let's go take a shower first."

After Lin Mo took the clothes, he walked through a corridor and into the bathroom.

The scale of the Mitutoyo Fighting Club is really not small, and the announcements in the corridor are all arranged with the competition schedule.

Each quarter there will be amateur or professional entertainment events, and players can register on their own.

One round and two rounds of elimination, the score promotion round, all the way to the finals.

Including many club-to-club matches, you can also sign up for duels.

The bathrooms are all large single rooms, and each bathroom has a self-cleaning bathtub for the players to easily adjust and rest after the game.

Lin Mo turned on his phone and set himself an alarm clock for ten minutes.

After filling a bathtub of cold water, the whole body soaked in.

Stimulated by the cold water, the muscles of the whole body began to tense.

Only then did Lin Mo realize that his body was bigger again.

Muscle lines also become more pronounced.

Especially for abdominal muscles, it takes almost a year of normal fitness to train the shape of eight-pack abs.

And Lin Mo only needed to eat two vajra pills to have ten-pack abs.

It's not as fast as those contrabands.

Knock knock!

Just as Lin Mo was enjoying the cold bath, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Lin Mo asked loudly, "Who?!" ”

"I ......"

Gao Zhiyong's voice sounded outside the door.

What is this guy coming for?

"What's the matter?" Lin Mo wondered.

"Brother Lin, I'll come over and bring you a bar of soap, you open the door......"

"Get out!"

Without waiting for Gao Zhiyong to finish speaking, Lin Mo shouted angrily: "Are you a pervert?!" ”

Hearing the anger in Lin Mo's voice, Gao Zhiyong quickly slipped away.

, could this guy be a?!

Is it possible that it is a bend?

Lin Mo thought back to the scene just now, and suddenly felt a little disgusted.

Lin Mo, who was immersed in the cold water, began to use his imagination again.

What will be the scene when Gao Zhiyong was put in just now?

“……”

Lin Mo shook his head fiercely: "Damn, dead!" Absolutely not! ”

After running out of the shower, he simply flushed his body again.

After changing into a costume, we came to the preparation area.

"Brother Lin, come on!" Gao Zhiyong immediately ran to Lin Mo's side: "Whether I can have a father in the future depends on you!" ”

Lin Mo: "......"

"Can you throw away that piece of soap in your hand?!"

Lin Mo let out a look of disdain.

"Oh!"

After Gao Zhiyong reacted, he immediately threw the soap into the trash.

“Ladiesandgentlemen！”

Zhang Xiu stood on the high platform, holding the microphone in his hand and said, "Today, it is a special event of the Sanfeng Fighting Club!" ”

“……”

On stage, Zhang Xiu frantically pulled the atmosphere.

Gao Zhiyong was particularly nervous, and muttered: "It's coming, it's finally here." ”

"My dad defends the war!"

In an instant, a beam of light hit Lin Mo.

"Let's have today's protagonist, Lin Mo~!"

Zhang Xiu had a provocative look on his face, and deliberately instructed the gaffer to turn it into a flash.

Lin Mo half-covered his face with his hands and walked onto the stage.

After all the lights were turned on, everyone could see the venue clearly.

It was a wooden platform about the size of a basketball court, with no railings at the edges, and the five thugs were already waiting on the field.

"What?"

"Death Lift!"

The surrounding audience exclaimed.

Even Gao Zhiyong in the audience widened his eyes: "Zhang Xiu! What do you mean?! ”

Gao Zhiyong is familiar with this venue.

The death lifting platform was completed by Gao Zhiyong himself, a very inhumane way of playing.

The platform can be raised up to seven meters without any safety measures.

The two gambled against each other, and each arranged for the thug to take the stage, and the losing party was punished.

There are no rules in the game, and you can bet on anything.

But there is only one rule in the ring, and that is until you knock down or fall off the ring.

An exciting and bloody way to play.

If a normal person falls from a table more than seven meters high, he will either die or be injured.

In addition, the two sides have to fight, which will definitely consume a lot of physical strength.

Eighty percent of those who fell from it were killed.

Twenty percent of them are in a vegetative state.

Zhang Xiu stepped down from the stage: "That's right! ”

With that, he pressed a button.

The countertop behind him rises rapidly until it stops after seven meters.

"Death Lift, Mr. Gao should be very clear!" Zhang Xiu grimaced awkwardly.

Lin Mo began to be overwhelmed, crawled to the edge, and looked down.

Gao Zhiyong rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Xiu's collar: "Damn! Lao Tzu stopped betting! I don't want my inheritance! ”

"You bring me down!"

The remaining thugs behind Zhang Xiu stepped forward to hold Gao Zhiyong.

directly pushed Gao Zhiyong to the ground.

Zhang Xiu patted his face and said with a smile: "Don't you like gambling very much?" ”

"Three months ago, your men killed Lao Tzu's horse boy here."

Zhang Xiu pointed to Lin Mo on the stage and said, "Today, you don't want to take this person away!" ”

"This matter has nothing to do with Lin Mo! He's not the one who killed your horse! Gao Zhiyong was powerless to struggle.

Zhang Xiu no longer paid attention to Gao Zhiyong, got on the elevator, and entered a private room.

This private room is two meters above the lift table and has a glass wall in front of it, through which all the details can be seen through the countertop.

Walking to the glass wall, Zhang Xiu picked up the microphone and shouted, "There are no restrictions on this fight, and you can use any fighting technique." ”

"Until the opponent is knocked down!"

After saying that, the people below were shocked again.

I couldn't help but gasp.

Lin Mo was even more loveless, and directly collapsed on the stage.

There are five strong men behind them, even if they die of drugs, they may not be able to deal with it.

The crowd of onlookers below also began to mumble.

"It's too ruthless!"

"Death Lift, I've seen a few games before, and there's no doubt that the losers are basically all gone."

"It can only be said that Gao Zhiyong took it upon himself, gambled on the worm, got such a way to play, and finally played on himself!"

"Didn't anyone report the crime?!"

"You're crazy, you don't know what Gao Feipeng does?"

"This Zhang Xiu is not a simple character!"