Medical Master Chapter 40: I pressed 50 yuan!

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Fang Qiu, who was the party concerned, couldn't help but smile to himself.

He wanted to hit a passing line and leave with a random punch, but he didn't expect that with just a light punch, it was done.

Knowing that it is so heavy, he put it away!

Fang Qiu is very depressed.

Turn around.

Hugged fists at the people around him, immediately flashed away, and entered the manor.

He Gaoming stared at Fang Qiu's back blankly, and quickly followed in.

Go into the manor.

Fangqiu's vision is wide open.

Outside the door, is a suburban area, which does not look luxurious, even a bit desolate.

But within this gate, there is a different world.

A glance away.

In this ancient Jiangnan-style manor, there are all kinds of pavilions, flowers, fish, birds and insects, which are not beautiful.

Not far away, there are many trees planted.

Foot.

It's a cobblestone trail.

This trail, winding over a small river, is like a picture scroll.

Step forward.

After a while, a very huge pool appeared before his eyes.

The water in the pool is cool and thorough.

It gives a sense of coolness.

There is a garden on the pool.

The garden is divided into four sides.

The cobblestone path at the foot connects to the center of the garden, surrounded by flower stands, pavilions, and rockery.

In the middle of the garden, there is a ring.

Around the ring, round tables have been set up, and on each table are placed a variety of melon and fruit tea wine for guests to enjoy for free.

At this time.

Many people have already sat on those round tables, all waiting for the start of the competition.

While admiring the surrounding scenery, Fang Qiu stepped forward to the ring, randomly found a place to sit down, and waited quietly.

Slightly.

Many people entered again.

Ten minutes later.

The seats in front of the round table are all full.

At the same time, the surrounding areas that were originally quite artistic under the light of the bright moon suddenly became hot.

A beautiful host, dressed in a traditional cheongsam, with a bumpy figure and a beautiful face, slowly walked into the ring.

"Welling martial artists sitting here, good evening everyone!"

The beautiful host greeted everyone with a smile, and then said, "Welcome to participate in the competition tonight, martial arts people, don’t gossip, and see kung fu between your fists and feet. The first game tonight, there are two Friends Wu came to discuss."

"One is: Jin Yihan."

"Thirty-five years old."

"Record: a total of 13 games, ten wins, one draw, and two losses."

"After the accumulation of 13 actual battles, Jin Yihan's strength has been improperly improved. I believe he will be able to become a first-class Wuying in a short time."

"Next, let us welcome Jin Yihan on stage."

Under the introduction of the beautiful host.

A young man wearing a white training suit slowly came onto the stage.

A square face, with a flattened head, and a slightly darker complexion, gives people a very strong feeling at first glance.

Jin Yihan came to power.

"Good."

The beautiful host smiled, and continued to open her mouth: "The next one to play is another Wuyou in today's duel."

"Wan Shuquan: Forty-five years old."

"Record: Zero."

"This is the first time he has participated in the competition. What will happen to Jin Yihan?"

Speaking of which.

The hostess turned her head and looked to the right, and said: "Please, Wan Shuquan."

The voice fell.

A middle-aged man stepped onto the stage.

This person has long hair, brushed back to the back of his head, there are two moustaches on his lips, and his face is thin, looking very sharp.

At the same time.

The people around me also focused on Wan Shuquan.

Everyone knows that there is this person in the martial arts, but no one has seen him make a move. His strength is a mystery in everyone's eyes.

So.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

The two parties took the stage.

The beautiful host nodded and smiled, and said to the two of them: "The martial arts people, although they are superior in their fists and feet, they also pay attention to martial ethics. Especially now, when hurting others and breaking the law, let's stop there."

The two nodded.

"Insert a sentence before the discussion, the actual combat opportunity is rare. If the VIPs present are willing to come on stage, they can sign up."

The hostess said with a smile.

The words came out.

A lot of the newcomers around the ring and sitting around the round table are excited.

After all.

This is the real world.

It was not the era of martial arts, no matter how high martial arts, it is difficult to meet an opponent on weekdays.

If you can take this opportunity to show your talents, not only can you accumulate actual combat experience, if you win, you can become famous in the first battle, and most importantly, you will be able to understand and even break through in the battle.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense!"

The beautiful host, her eyes flowed, she glanced at the people around her, "Under the light of this bright moon, appreciate the contest between the masters. Wouldn't it be boring if you don't press one shot?"

"The competition will start soon, please place your bets!"

With the fall of the voice.

Four waiters in red cheongsam came quickly, each with a tray in his hand, and went to each table to accept bets.

Everyone is not stupid to be here.

How can we eat and drink and watch the show here for nothing if there is no blood?

So many people started filling out betting slips.

Fill out the form and pay the money.

Here.

Because it was the first time, Fang Qiu didn't know if he could stop placing a bet, so he turned his head and looked on.

As a result, I looked around, but found that many people were crushing on Jin Yihan.

At the same time.

The waiter came to Fang Qiu's side.

"This is your bet form, please place your bet."

The waiter smiled and handed out the betting slip to Fang Qiu.

"Is it OK?"

Fang Qiu took the opportunity to ask.

But these words came out.

Everyone around was stunned, then turned to look at Fang Qiu, all of them looked strange. .

The waitress holding the tray was also stunned.

This is the first time she has encountered this situation.

Already in, still asking this kind of question?

At this time.

"That..."

A middle-aged warrior sitting at the table with Fangqiu kindly said to the waiter, "Don't mind, he should be the first time, and he doesn't understand the rules."

The waitress nodded clearly.

It was the first time.

Immediately.

The middle-aged warrior turned his head and said to Fang Qiu, "Little brother, there is no free lunch in the world. Although this is a competition meeting, as long as you enter, you must bet. This is the rule."

Fang Qiu nodded clearly.

There is also this rule.

No wonder the tea drinks and fruits are free.

Since it is a rule, he should abide by it.

He took it out of his pants pocket and took out fifty yuan.

"I suppress Wan Shuquan."

Put the money in the waitress' tray, and quickly write down the amount on the betting slip.

Can be aside.

The warriors sitting around were taken aback again when they saw fifty yuan.

Soon he couldn't help but shook his head.

It's really embarrassing to the martial artist.

Just fifty dollars?

Fifty yuan is not enough for you to eat melon and fruit tea here.

Others, the least were three digits, and the most even five digits.

It was fifty dollars, it was the first time they saw it.

It's really the best in the world!

Same as everyone else.

Looking at the fifty dollars in the tray, the waiter was stunned again.

But this time, he didn't continue speaking, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and left.

The waiter left.

The middle-aged warrior rushed to Fang Qiu's side, ready to give him this newcomer science.

"Brother, what do you think of the environment in this place, and the service is attentive?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"Very good."

Fang Qiu said truthfully

"This is not right."

The middle-aged man shook his head and chuckled, "You see that the attractions outside that are not so far are charged, how can this place be free for people to enjoy, so you have to place a bet when you come here, but it’s not for On the contrary, gambling is counted as the ticket money to enter here. It is good if you win, but you are willing to lose money."

"Because of this money, after the director here deducts various expenses, the rest will be allocated to the two people who competed. The winner is 7 and the loser is 3, and I don't keep it."

"So, as long as you sign up to compete, you can get money regardless of victory or defeat, and you can also communicate in the contest to improve your strength."

"From another point of view, the reason why the host here organizes this competition is to encourage everyone to learn more and to make friends with martial arts."

On hearing this, Fang Qiu understood.

So it's not gambling!

More rarely, the owner is also kind.

In this way, he is indeed a bit stingy.

"This is the first time, I don’t understand the rules, sorry!"

Fang Qiu responded with a wry smile, and then said with emotion, "No one told me before I came, or else I wouldn't be so ignorant."

"Haha, it’s fine if you understand it. It will still be there in the future. Maybe you can see you in the ring in the future."

The middle-aged warrior laughed and said, "If I hadn't been busy with my company recently and in a bad state, I would have signed up for the stage."

"Who is the owner of this place?"

Fang Qiu smiled and asked curiously.

"Easy to grow old."

The middle-aged warrior replied.

Hear the words.

In front of Fangqiu's eyes, a figure immediately appeared.

Easy to grow old?

Isn't it the one who bought the red spirit jujube from his own hand?

It turned out to be him!

Over there.

The whole betting is over.

The discussion begins.

On the ring, the two clasped fists to show respect.

Then officially fight.

The battle between the two seemed fierce, but in fact there was nothing too much to watch.

Because they are both warrior-level.

Although there is a gap in strength, the gap is not big.

Furthermore, because they are just discussing and discussing, the two have shown their fists, but they didn't have the kind of courageous killing intent that they were really in battle.

"Good! Good..."

"Sure enough, they are all amazing! Everyone on stage has a few brushes!"

"Yes, these two people are very strong."

"I think that Jin Yihan has the upper hand, it seems we are going to win this time!"

"Wan Shuquan is not bad~ IndoMTL.com~ The first time I participated in the competition, I was inextricably beaten with Jin Yihan. I am ashamed of this strength."

Everyone was drinking tea and talking.

Fang Qiu also looked at the two people in the ring.

"We are going to fight back!"

Seeing that Wan Shuquan was suppressed to the edge of the ring, Fang Qiu thought to himself.

Sure enough.

Just when everyone thought Wan Shuquan was about to lose, Jin Yihan suddenly trembled. In the collision, when he tried to punch Wan Shuquan out of the ring, he was instead given to him by Wan Shuquan. Shocked back.

Next.

Wan Shuquan stretched out his fists and instantly gained the upper hand. Jin Yihan had no temper.

Not for a while.

The discussion is over.

Wan Shuquan won!

The crowd around the ring watching the match all stood up and applauded.

No one thought that Wan Shuquan would win.

I was very surprised.

However, I glanced around and found that no one was a pity.

For them, even if they make the wrong bet, there is nothing to be a pity. After all, this is the ticket money they should pay.

　　

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