Hero Cultivation System

The lights in the stadium were still dazzling, and all the twenty-four boxes and more than a thousand sofa seats in the venue were almost full. Tonight, probably all the famous people in China were present.

The game was going on unhurriedly, and the audience's interest was still high. Looking at the rising betting numbers on the screen in front of him, Tu Qiang's heart felt hot and cold, and all kinds of tastes, sweet, sweet, bitter, and spicy came to his heart.

The audience stood up and cheered for the figure isolated on the ring. That thin and frail figure won them a lot of money in bets and deserved such treatment. At this moment, he was a god in the ring.

However, in the minds of Tu Qiang and Gao Cheng, the figure on the ring was like a humanoid demon, opening a big mouth full of sharp teeth towards them. Behind him was an endless black hole, constantly emitting gravity, trying to destroy his five-way company. Pulled into hell.

After remembering yesterday's lesson, Tu Qiang didn't dare to ask the audience to draw lots again. Today, all of Liang Gong's opponents were carefully selected by expert consultants in his own arena. There will never be anyone who cheats. inside.

Polar Bear Ivanov was born in a Siberian training camp. He fought in various countries around the world and won 108 consecutive games without losing. He is very famous in the international underground black boxing world. Tu Qiang was very satisfied with his figure alone, so he specially arranged him in the first match. .

Unexpectedly, less than 30 seconds after the start of the game, the polar bear circled twice. The boy named Liang didn't know how. He took two steps and bullied him into his arms. He just put a palm on his chest. Ivanov said nothing. It was said that blood gushed out from large mouthfuls, and he fell directly to the ground and died. The sound of the 2-meter-plus figure falling out was earth-shattering.

But in this scene, Ivanov's figure alone frightened many viewers, so most people directly bet on the polar bear. The Wutong Company made more than 30 million in less than a minute, and Tu Qiang immediately laughed. I can't even close my mouth.

But as the subsequent games went on one by one, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Rossi, a jiu-jitsu master from Brazil, was caught by the wrist and thrown out of the fence without even touching the corner of Liang Gong's clothes. Fortunately, he still saved his life. This scene lasted less than a minute.

Sankar, a big Mongolian wrestling man from the north, was covered in grease and his movements were extremely agile. Unexpectedly, Liang Gong wouldn't let him get close at all. He just pointed his hands in the air. This big man, who was over 1.9 meters tall, looked like paper. Likewise, he rolled his eyes and simply fell to the ground.

At this time, the whole audience was in a state of shock. The gamblers who had bet on Sanka to win were reluctant to let go. They thought that the game was too rigged. Fortunately, the host was smart and immediately ordered people to carry the dead Sanka off the stage to let all those who had any objections. The audience came forward to take a look and after confirming that he was dead, they stopped the commotion.

A living big man died in front of his eyes in less than a few seconds. No matter how he faked it, he couldn't do it to such an extent. This can only mean that the young alliance leader on the stage had an inexplicable method of attack and killing. Of course, he couldn't say it out loud. There is no need to say it.

Some people guessed it was magic, others guessed it was chewing or magic. No matter what it was, this method that no one could understand covered Liang Gong's figure with a layer of fog, but from then on, all the bets were The bet was overwhelmingly placed on Liang Gong. After all, if it was really magic or chewing, no one could resist it.

Next, two Chinese masters whose names even Tu Qiang didn't want to remember went up to fight Liang Gong. Both of them failed to make three moves under Liang Gong, and they just added two innocent souls.

After these games, not only did the 30 million earned in the first game be vomited out, but also because most people were betting on Liang Gong, even if the odds were low, the five-way loss was blue in the face, less than one Zhong, tens of millions just flowed out like this.

"We can't continue to pay like this. Gao Cheng, please come up early."

Tu Qiang no longer cares about the competition prize money or Lu Hui's instructions. Since he can't make any money, it is the truth to defeat the devil on the stage as soon as possible.

The Muay Thai boxing champion also guessed that he was one of the two undefeated boxing champions in his field. He had won 70 consecutive games from last year to now, and more than half of his opponents died at his feet. Because of his great fame, punters were like Liang Gong now. I put all the money on him, so I haven't played in a game for a long time.

Sure enough, as soon as the host made the announcement, it immediately caused a commotion in the stands. Of course, the audience was very familiar with Ye Gui. There was a lot of discussion in the stands about who was stronger or weaker between him and Liang Gong. However, the betting odds were obviously favored by Ye Gui, so I made the next move. The bets also tended to be stable, and even the amount of bets and guesses was a little more. Tu Qiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. If he guessed and won, he could make up for a large part of his previous losses.

In the box next door.

"Mr. Gao Shan, what do you think of this young man on the stage?" Lu Hui held a glass of red wine, raised it as a gesture, and took a sip.

There were more than a dozen big men sitting in Nuo Da's box, but it still didn't look crowded. A middle-aged man with a crew cut, known as Mr. Gao Shan, and Lu Hui sat in the front row. They were dressed in a snow-white suit with only a corner of red peeking out of the upper pocket. They were very tasteful. Unique, the others sat on the three rows of chairs behind and remained silent.

"Mr. Lu, the equipment in this underground boxing ring is quite good, and it is worth learning." Gao Shan's Mandarin is not bad, although he did not answer the question, but Lu Hui understood what he meant.

"Mr. Gao Shan, are your men interested in going out and having fun?" Since he looked down upon the Chinese people so much, Lu Hui might as well give him a push and let these Japanese people have a taste of Liang Gong.

Gao Shan smiled and shook his head without saying a word, but kept his sharp eyes fixed on Liang Gong in the field.

"Well, finally a decent guy came up."

Liang Gong leaned against the corner of the fence with his hands folded, looking at the dark man in front of him with a headband and attending to his entrance ceremony. The handsome guy rated his force value at 67.

"It's amazing! By simply practicing external skills, you can actually reach the combat power of an innate peak master. Muay Thai really has something to learn from."

Liang Gong was astonished. The previous polar bears, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu masters and Mongolian wrestlers all started out by practicing external skills. Their overall strength was slightly better than that of ordinary innates in the early stages, but in his eyes they were not worth mentioning. Even those who looked at them directly He has no interest at all. Even if two innate peaks come later, they are just an appetizer to him now.

But what he saw in front of him caught his eye.

The two men were about the same stature, and the muscles on their bodies were obviously much more developed. The dark oiled skin exuded a wild beauty, but Liang Gong felt in him a danger like facing a tiger or a wolf. If there was any danger, Shiwu's murderous aura continued to grow through his entrance ceremony.

The lives in this man's hands will definitely not be much less than his.

"The game begins."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the sound of howling through the air instantly filled the entire arena, and a black shadow had already appeared in front of him.