Zhang Fan led Xiaopang and Long Gang to the small door, and was checked by two young people before being let in.

This time, the three of them did not wait in the spacious hall, now their identities are different, and the personnel in the ring already know that Xiaopang is here to fight, so they lead them to other places.

Walk up a simple iron staircase, walk to an iron frame nearly three meters high, and enter a small room, this room is welded up with iron frames, three sides are walls made of bricks, and a layer of benzene board is added inside, and the sound insulation effect is still good.

The front is a whole piece of tempered glass, which may be pasted with a special material, and everything outside can be clearly seen from the inside out. But when you look from the outside in, it's dark, and you can't see anything.

This is supposed to be a temporary resting place for the contestants, and the entire upper level of the parking lot is surrounded by these small houses, with thick steel plates underfoot, fixed to the wall at one end, and supported by thick iron pillars buried deep in the concrete floor at the other.

Each house is numbered, and the order in which they appear is arranged. The last time Chubby came, he wondered what these huts were for, but now he understands it completely.

The facilities in the room are simple, with a circular sofa against three walls, a small coffee table, and nothing else.

Entering the hut, Zhang Fan immediately took out a few bottles of water and some food from his bag, ready to replenish Xiaopang's strength at any time.

Let Xiaopang sit on the sofa again, put his two legs on the coffee table, and beat him up very diligently, looking like a groveling servant.

It's no wonder he's like this, Chubby is related to his happiness in the second half of his life, if Chubby doesn't play well today and loses, then all the savings he has saved in the past few years will be wasted.

In fact, he didn't tell the truth just now, for this gamble, he borrowed another million loan sharks and bet on it, if he lost all his money, he didn't have to commit suicide, and those who lent money would not spare him.

But if he wins the bet, the return will not be ordinarily high. Therefore, he must serve Xiaopang well and let him win this game.

Now even if he is asked to kneel on the ground and kowtow to the little fat and call the ancestor, that Zhang Fan will definitely not have the slightest hesitation.

"How many are we playing?" asked Chubby casually.

"We're the last one, so we'll probably have to wait a while. Zhang Fan replied without raising his head while beating his legs.

"Why is it so late?" Chubby frowned slightly.

"Alas, who made you too famous, and the opponent is too famous, your game is the biggest attraction today, it is estimated that most of the people who came today are aiming for this game, because the suspense is too big, naturally it will be put at the end for the finale. ”

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"Absolutely, there are still bets now, and it is estimated that the odds are still rising, such a huge disparity is naturally thrilling, and I am looking forward to it." ”

"Okay, then we'll just wait. After speaking, Chubby lay comfortably on the sofa and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Brother Zhang, I have 10,000 here, you go and help me bet and buy my fat brother to win." Long Gang took out 10,000 yuan in his pocket and threw it on the coffee table with a nonchalant face.

"Well, you don't have a private account, how can you give you the money you win? If you don't mind, go down to me first, and I'll give it to you when the time comes." How?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you buy my fat brother to win, I have to support my fat brother, and the rest is easy to say. ”

"Okay, wait, I'll be right back. Zhang Fan saw that Long Gang wanted to bet, and naturally he couldn't ask for it, and with his brother betting, Xiaopang would naturally go all out.

Zhang Fan finished betting on Longgang, and started the first game not long after he came back. From the glass window, you can clearly see the entire ring, and the fierce fight between the two fighters can be seen.

Xiaopang and Long Gang didn't have much interest in these scenes, they all nested into the sofa and closed their eyes comfortably.

But Zhang Fanke didn't have this mentality, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the hut constantly, with a nervous and expectant look on his face.

Seeing that Chubby seemed to be asleep, he was afraid that his shoes would disturb Chubby when he walked on the iron plate, so he could only sit back on the sofa gently, where he kept shaking his legs to relieve his nervousness.

waited until it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and the name of Xiaopang was finally shouted out on the loudspeaker, and Zhang Fan bounced up from the sofa as if he had heard a holy decree.

Xiaopang, who had fallen asleep on the sofa, had completely forgotten what he was here for, but fortunately, Zhang Fan, who was highly nervous, always paid attention to everything here.

"Fat brother, fat brother, wake up, it's your turn to play next, wake up your brain, don't go up and be defeated in a groggy state. ”

"Oh, what's up? Oh, it's my turn, rush, hurry, isn't it the next one. ”

"Oh, my ancestor, don't take it seriously, this is the fate of many people, please get up quickly. ”

Zhang Fan was already crying anxiously, and went to pull Xiaopang as he spoke. Seeing his nervous expression, Xiaopang didn't want him to be anxious, and finally sat up slowly.

Rubbing his eyes and stretching his waist, he woke up Long Gang beside him, and the three of them walked out of the hut.

By the time Chubby walked down the iron stairs slowly, the fight in the ring was nearing its end.

The master of ceremonies is very good at mobilizing emotions and loudly announced: "Friends, tonight's last game is about to kick off, this is also the biggest attraction of today, it is really what we have been looking forward to for a long time, and now we invite the hunter who has defeated three opponents in a row to play." ”

"Oh... God Hunter, oh... God Hunter, oh..." The audience cheered enthusiastically.

The Hunter walked into the ring and waved his hands at the crowd, proud as a god revered by all, and his strong muscles looked explosive.

"What is the name of the hell, and I am not an animal from his uncle, why do I still let people hunt. Xiaopang glanced at Zhang Fan and teased.

"You're my uncle, let's be nervous, this kid is not easy to deal with. Zhang Fan couldn't stop bowing to the little fat with his hands folded, with a look of pleading.

The master of ceremonies saw that the atmosphere was almost adjusted, and picked up the microphone again: "Next, please invite today's challenger, our brave little fat to play." ”

Hearing his name called, Chubby was also very excited and waved his hands and walked into the ring, but there was no enthusiastic cheer, and the audience was looking forward to seeing his true face.

I want to see what this little-known, bold, ignorant of life and death, dares to challenge the god of hunting, what it looks like.

When they saw Chubby himself, people were shocked at first, and then laughed, this is really a fat man.

In the audience's conjecture, although the name Xiaopang is ordinary, it should be a tall and tall person.

But the gap between this real person and the imagination is too big, and they can't accept it for a while.