Rebirth of the Ultimate Mad Dragon

Chapter 101 Crazy Rich Man

Chapter 101 Crazy Rich Man

"Welcome to the 'King of Fighters Club' and wish you a happy stay at the 'King of Fighters Club'." As soon as the door of the luxurious elevator opened, a group of beautiful welcome ladies said with a smile on their faces.

Ye Fan walked out of the elevator arrogantly and walked forward.

"Wow! It's so cool."

"Yes, if you can have an intimate contact with him, it must be."

"Don't be fooled here. If you can get off the luxury elevator, you will be able to see us vulgar fans?"

"That might be. Have you never heard of it, carrot idiots, everyone has their own love?"

"Yes, yes, maybe someone will fall in love with us one day."

Before Ye Fan could enter the 'King of Fighters Club', he felt the lively atmosphere. When he walked in, he couldn't help but wonder: "The rich are so fucking crazy."

I saw that there were about two football fields, and there was a grand and tall ring in the middle. A large group of rich people, holding a piece of paper like a check, surrounded by the ring.

He kept shouting heart-wrenchingly. Around the fast venue, a group of mighty men stood densely, acting as security personnel.

Just when Ye Fan was surprised, a young and beautiful woman in a professional suit walked to Ye Fan from a distance.

"Hello, Young Master, I am the receptionist of the 'King of Fighters Club'. It's quite noisy outside. I'll take you to the private room to quietly enjoy the exciting game." The young woman said with a smile.

"No, I like lively scenes, so that I feel exciting." Ye Fan said in refusingly, but thought to himself: "If I go to the private room with you, how can I make a lot of money later?"

"Since that's the case, I won't disturb the young master's atmosphere. I wish you a happy and happy life in our 'King of Fighters Club'." The young woman replied with a smile. She had long been accustomed to the strange character of these rich people.

"I think I can." After Ye Fan said that, he walked towards the lively venue. At this moment, there were bursts of shouts coming from Ye Fan's ears.

"Fight, beat him to death."

"The future King of Fighters Daba, beat him to death."

"What the hell are you doing to shrink your head? Hurry up and fight back."

"Master ###, did you admit defeat like this?"

"Damn it, I've spent so much money to buy you and won, but I didn't expect you to be such a coward. Daba, don't let this trash go and beat him to death."

"Yes, God of War Daba, kill this waste."

At this time, Ye Fan noticed that a burly middle-aged man on the ring was sitting on a thin middle-aged man. The burly middle-aged man ignored the burly man's begging for mercy and punched him one after another.

It was not until he punched more than a dozen punches that he stood up from the dead thin man.

Just then, the referee walked to the middle of the ring, picked up the horn and said loudly: "Gentlemen, ladies. Our brave and invincible 'Daba' has successfully defended the ring again."

As soon as the referee finished announcing, the ring went completely crazy. Many people shouted "Daba"'s name loudly, and it lasted for a long time before gradually calming down.

"The brave and invincible 'Daba' has successfully defended the game 8 times. As long as he can defend the game twice again, he will receive an additional reward of 1 million yuan, and there is another chance to give our great boxing king a chance.

'Offi Magnetic' applies for a challenge. As long as he succeeds in the challenge, he will be the new generation of King of Fighters." The referee continued to speak loudly incite people. Immediately, the people under the ring shouted more crazily than once.

"Damn, you will get an additional 1 million yuan reward to win 10 games. No wonder others say that fighting black boxing is quicker and more money." Ye Fan stood below and muttered.

At this moment, a young man in his 20s stepped onto the ring and stood beside the referee.

"Gentlemen, ladies, please be quiet. The next round of the game will be the 'Kukudo' Warriors next to me, challenge the 'Daba' who is brave and invincible. We will follow the old rules, ten minutes later, our

The game has just officially begun. Now, you can take the tickets in your hands to exchange for the rewards you deserve. At the same time, you can also buy tickets for the Warriors in the next round to cheer for them." The referee pointed at the young man who had just stepped up and shouted loudly

road.

With a "wow" sound, Ye Fan was surprised to find that everyone in the field ran towards the small house on the edge of the pool. He was left alone and stood there stupidly.

"Fuck, a group of gambling ghosts." Ye Fan cursed in a low voice.

After a while, people came back one after another. Each of them held a piece of paper in their hands, and a smile on their faces.

Ten minutes later, a series of 'dong dong dong' sounds came from the ring, spreading throughout the 'King of Fighters Club'. At this time, the referee standing on the ring picked up the horn again and shouted: "Ten minutes have passed, the game

It officially begins." After saying that, he quickly ran off the ring.

As soon as the referee announced the start of the game, before the two people on the ring started to take action, the people below were boiling. The noisy screams spread throughout the entire "King of Fighters Club".

Ye Fan had no intention of watching the game anymore. He squeezed out of the crowd with difficulty and walked towards one of the small houses on the edge of the pool.

"Sorry, the ticket sales have stopped now. If you want to buy tickets for the Warriors, please wait for the next game." A young woman in the 'King of Fighters Club' saw Ye Fan walking towards her.

, quickly got up and smiled at Ye Fan.

"I'm not here to give you money. I just want to ask you, how can I participate in the competition?" Ye Fan asked the young woman.

The young woman's smiling expression froze, and the person stood there motionless. She was stunned by Ye Fan's question.

"You are deaf, don't you hear me asking you?" Ye Fan said angrily.

"Sorry, sir, I can't answer your question for you. But you can go to our manager's office and ask our manager, and maybe you can get the answer you want." After the young woman woke up, she pointed at a distance.

A delicate house said to Ye Fan. But he thought to himself: "This person must be sick, otherwise why would he not enjoy a good life and fight against those desperate people."

Ye Fan held his head up and walked towards the manager's room.