Master of the End Times Chapter 58: Bet on boxing


   is a strong guard, and the person who opened this underground black boxing house is very powerful.

   And Qin Feng knew that the owner of this semi-official Eagle Club was the deputy district head, Lin Zeng.

  "Sir, welcome to the Eagle Clubhouse!"

   The two bodyguard thugs in front of the door did not move, but a few beautiful public relations ladies saw Qin Feng and immediately walked over and greeted them warmly.

  Qin Feng's outfits are all high-end costumes, at least four to five thousand, and a communicator worth 100,000 yuan on his wrist.

   local tyrant, rich second generation!

   People gave Qin Feng a label in their hearts.

   Qin Feng nodded, and threw a few thousand dollars into the arms of one of the women.

   "Take me to the underground boxing ring!"

   The woman just swept away the thickness of the money, she couldn't help but her eyes were brilliant when she looked at Qin Feng.

   "Xiao Lian will take you there, please, sir!" The receptionist named Xiao Lian twisted his waist and walked in front, even with a smug on his face, sweeping toward others, seeming to show off.

   Other public relations receptionists saw that they didn’t get any benefits, so they had to roll their eyes to find other sponsors. He secretly said that Xiaolian, the little waver, had a good life, and found such a good employer. He looks better than those old men. too much.

   Xiaolian led Qin Feng into the elevator and pressed the button on the basement floor.

   "Mr. What is your last name?"

   "Menggui, Qin!"

   Qin Feng cherishes words like gold.

   "What does Mr. Qin's family do? Looks so young!"

   Xiaolian tried hard to talk to Qin Feng, but Qin Feng lacked interest.

   "Tell me about the underground boxing arena!" Qin Feng said coldly.

   Xiaolian suddenly felt like Qin Feng was not easy to wait on.

  "Okay Mr. Qin, we will see the appearance of the underground boxing arena in a moment. The players who played today are the Black Bear, Laux, and Manzhang... and others, all of them are strong, all of them are G Those with the ability to do so!" Xiao Lian said, the elevator had stopped, and the hustle and bustle came over.

  "Mr. Qin, please!"

   Xiaolian led the way, Qin Feng followed her, and after passing through a corridor, she felt suddenly enlightened.

   The area here is enough to have a small gymnasium, at least three stories high, and in the center is a ring that is about 20 meters in size. The ring is covered by a transparent light cover.

   Qin Feng couldn't help being surprised!

   is really big, this kind of protective cover is used to resist foreign beasts from attacking the city, and now it is actually wasting energy to do this.

Outside the    arena, there is a sloping staircase, lined up with countless seats, swept away in a hurry, at least it can accommodate ten thousand people.

   There are huge pillars more than three meters wide in every part of the building, and all the pillars hanging on the pillars are electronic screens that broadcast live battles on the field.

  "Mr. Qin, you are lucky. Now you are facing the fifth game. The defender is the Tyrant, but his opponent is stronger. He has won eight games in a row. This is a game. Challenge the next level!" Xiao Lian immediately explained, not only that, but also specially reminded Qin Feng to do the same.

  "Mr. Qin, you can open the communicator to connect to our public network, you can see the bets of this event, and you can reward the players on the field!"

   "Hmm!"

   Qin Feng didn't understand the rules of underground black boxing in Chengyang, but in his previous life, he also went to underground black boxing in other places.

   But he was just watching guests. After all, he was not capable of playing at that time.

   Qin Feng opened the communicator and saw the bet ratio of the two people. The score of the defender and the challenger is 1 to 5. In other words, if you bet on a bully, you can get 500 for 100 yuan, and you can win with a broken hand. The bet is 6:7, and you can get 700 by pressing 600.

   Judging from this bet, the officials are not very optimistic about the Decepticons.

   Not only that, there is a money-rewarding model between the two, but this one is directly given to the players. The more intense the battle, the more excited the audience is. Under the natural impulse and atmosphere, the more rewards will be given.

   At this time, the two have already boarded the arena, Qin Feng did not place a bet, and Xiao Lian stopped talking, but did not remind.

  [Dear audience, the exciting battle is about to begin, cheer~~~]

  The stereo sound burst out around the audience, and the host said loudly inciting words, and then announced the start of the game.

   Qin Feng stared at the arena.

   The two people standing on the stage now, the situation of the Decepticons is obviously not very good, they have lost a lot of wounds, their faces are blue and purple, while the other person is full of energy and better. .

   There was hardly any suspense in this battle. As soon as the game started, the player called Stupid launched a fierce attack, and quickly beat the opponent to nowhere.

   "Stop your hand! Break your hand!"

   "Stop your hand, sever your hand!"

  "Go on, I broke him!"

   At this time, Qin Feng discovered that the rewards of the two players on his communicator showed a rapid increase.

   The host’s voice rang again.

   [Boss No. 721 rewarded the severed hand with a reward of 100,000 yuan, letting the severed hand break the Decepticon’s neck, hahaha, let’s see what kind of performance the severed hand would be like? 】

   On the ring, the severed hand was naturally when he heard the host’s words, he smiled sternly on his face and rushed forward.

   "click!"

One of    Tyrant’s arm was twisted off by a broken hand, showing a strange angle, and even a bone pierced a muscle, which was clearly visible.

   "Ah!!!"

   Tyrant screamed.

   The audience yelled~IndoMTL.com~ very excited.

   "Stop your hand! Break your hand!"

   severed his hand and smiled cruelly, and continued to attack!

   "click!" "click!" "click!"

   After a few consecutive moves, the Tyrant’s limbs were twisted.

   [Boss No. 721 gave him a reward of 100,000 yuan again, ah, there are Boss No. 221, and Boss No. 1032, my God, the bosses all seem to like the wonderful performance of Dispatch! 】

  Severing his hand is almost like a show of power, waving his arms, and driving people's enthusiasm.

   "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" The Decepticon roared hysterically, with fear in his eyes.

   "Give up? Underground games, but never give up!"

   severed his hand and went straight forward, and with a click, he broke the Decepticon’s neck.

   "Woo-" The underground cheered, distorted hastily, excitedly roared, and all blushed with thick necks.

   "It turns out that the wonderful performance is the more cruel it is to kill the opponent?"

   Qin Feng smiled mockingly and looked at all this coldly.

   Even if he was born again, he couldn't adapt to the madness of these people at all!

   Maybe it's because these people are ordinary people. They can't leave the gathering place, so they vent their violence and emotions here.

   Qin Feng seemed to smell the darkness.

   Qin Feng's voice was too soft, and the surrounding audience roared, Xiao Lian did not hear Qin Feng's words, but she felt that Qin Feng was not very excited at this moment, or even a little unhappy.

   "Mr. Qin, if you don't like noise, we can go to the private room, where you can enjoy the game quietly!"

   Qin Feng said coldly: "No, I think this competition is very interesting. If I want to scream, I will challenge this severed hand!"

  


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