In the blink of an eye, it was soon the day of the competition.

Chen Feng got up early and changed into loose clothes to prepare for today's martial arts match.

It was not only Chen Feng and Shu Chun'er who were sitting in the car, but even Hong Kai sang as well.

He insisted on going along, on the one hand, he could protect Shu Chun'er, it was not a good place, there were dangers everywhere, after Chen Feng went to the game, how could she stay in the audience alone.

"The driver drives. "It was Uncle Kang who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Now his eyes were blazing.

A few days ago, I saw Chen Feng's strength and was shocked. He could kill all of his men with the power of one person.

He knew that this was a God of Wealth.

Newcomers are generally big upsets.

Isn't this the opportunity to make money?

Thinking of this, Uncle Kang wanted to snicker.

As we all know, underground bounty tournaments are not visible, and the flow of money in them is very large.

Inside, gambling, buying, selling, rakeing, not to mention a very decent income.

Someone has calculated that the capital flow of a game may be speculated to the level of tens of millions, and even more than 100 million has been tried.

Of course, this martial arts competition will definitely not reach the level of more than 100 million.

It's not enough to reach that height in the tiny city of Guanghai.

The scale is bound not to be very large.

But the appearance fee is terrifyingly high.

The cost of an appearance for one person is 50,000.

A few more games of two or three hundred thousand will not run.

Although Chen Feng is not short of money now, and there is still money left from selling jade pendants last time, Shu Chun'er has already stopped the heavy responsibility of payment.

Now it can be said that Shu Chun'er is his gold master.

"Wait a minute, it's an intermediate martial arts match, I hope you can fight a few more. Uncle Kang's eyes lit up, and he continued: "As long as you win, we will be developed!" Uncle Kang

had secretly decided to wait for the next game to bet on Chen Feng with all his might.

The strength of the person Chen Feng replaced is not good, as long as he can wait to fight against a player with a good record, he can issue huge odds.

As long as he doesn't lose in the first game, he can definitely return to his original cost and make a lot of money.

"What?" Shu

Chun'er exclaimed when she heard Uncle Kang's words.

"Why did you come up to the intermediate field? Shouldn't you have a primary field first?"

Shu Chun'er was a little angry.

"At the end of the month, the one is the first level, and you say you have to come here.

Uncle Kang spread his hands and said that he could not do anything.

"Didn't you say before that even if it's a rookie bureau, there will be some hidden bosses here, is there any difference?"

Chen Feng was a little puzzled.

In this kind of competition, there is no such thing as rules.

It's all about strength.

"Of course there are differences. Hong Kai sang and introduced the martial arts bounty competition.

Originally, there were three levels of competition in the Martial Arts Bounty Tournament, which were divided into high, intermediate, and low.

And the appearance fee varies for each level. The low level is 50,000 games, the intermediate level is 200,000 games, and the advanced level needs 500,000 games.

There is also a hidden scene called Hell Level.

Hell-level players are rare, and the total number of players is less than fifty. But the appearance fee is terrifying, and individual players need at least 10 million+ to play.

There is a mandatory rule that each player's winning rate is recorded, and the player's winning rate must exceed 70% to participate in high-level martial arts tournaments.

Hell requires a staggering 90 win rate to participate.

Players with a low win rate cannot participate in tournaments above the senior level, while players with a high win rate can in turn participate in martial arts tournaments at any level.

The managers of the martial arts tournament relied on people's psychology of watching and abusing vegetables to formulate this rule.

On the other hand, it shows that in the underground bounty tournament, strength is respected, and the people who cook only deserve to be ravaged.

In fact, it is not common for masters to come to the low-level field to abuse vegetables, mainly because the appearance fee is too low, which means that the money earned will be much less.

Many players don't choose to do that.

"The intermediate martial arts arena can be regarded as a decent place, where the masters and rookies account for half of each other, some masters come to make quick money, and some newcomers who don't know anything, which is perfect for you. Uncle Kang said lightly.

He knew in his heart that the most important thing was that the intermediate field had the most spectators and the place where it made the most money.

But Shu Chun'er didn't think so, for a newcomer like Chen Feng, the primary field is the place to practice.

The intermediate field is still too dangerous.

Her father died in the martial arts arena, so she has a sense of fear in the martial arts arena.

Chen Feng noticed her frowning and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." Although

it is possible to meet masters, in his opinion, this is just a place to increase actual combat experience.

He didn't feel the slightest nervousness, but faintly looked forward to it.

The car drove for more than two hours.

Came to a complex of abandoned buildings.

What catches the eye is desolation, but there is a cave inside.

Under the leadership of Uncle Kang, several buildings were bypassed.

Entered a factory.

It was packed with people, both men and women.

And each of them looked unkind, as if they all owed him money.

A few people ignored the surroundings and followed Uncle Kang into the passage leading to the basement floor.

Because the contestants and the audience are not in the same direction, Uncle Kang ordered the two thugs to take Hong Kaising and Shu Chun'er to the audience to sit.

Chen Feng continued to follow Uncle Kang.

"It's an underground bounty tournament, so many people. Chen Feng swept around and couldn't help but sigh.

"Intermediate events are already very rare for them, so there are a lot of people who join in the fun. A smile gradually appeared on Uncle Kang's face.

He thought in his heart that no matter how many people there were, the more people there were, the more gambling money would flow, and the more he would earn, so why not do it? Suddenly,

Uncle Kang clapped his hands.

A thug next to him immediately responded and took out something from his bag and handed it to Chen Feng.

"Here you go. "

This thing is a mask.

Looking at this grimace mask, I remembered that the skull mask in the cabinet was still eating ashes...

After Chen Feng took it, he put it directly on his face.

Although this place belongs to the category of the black industry, he should not meet acquaintances, but he is not afraid of 10,000 just in case, he doesn't want to reveal his true identity.

If an acquaintance finds out to do this, I'm afraid I won't die on the spot.

"Who established this martial arts bounty tournament?" Chen

Feng became more and more interested in the identity of the boss behind the scenes, such an underground industry can still be opened safely and steadily, and its status must not be low.

"I don't know who established it, but before that, Lan Longtian was in charge, and after his death, Ji Lianhua's son Ji Shaofeng was in charge.

Uncle Kang continued: "It's not just that there is an underground bounty tournament here in Mingfeng City, but other places will hold this kind of tournament more or less, and it can only be said that the forces behind it are very mysterious. "

This has become a complete industrial chain, even if it is constantly cracked down, it will continue to rise in the end.

Soon, Uncle Kang and Chen Feng came to an iron gate.

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