Great Single Player of the Heavens

　　 "Let's fight!"

　　 With the host’s order, Lu Qi’s first fight in the Victorian era officially began!

　　As soon as the voice fell, Lu Qi rushed out suddenly!

　　 Under the surprised eyes of the audience, Lu Qi came to the bald-headed man in the blink of an eye like a bolt of lightning.

　　 The brawny bald man had no idea that Lu Qi would be so fast.

　　 Just as the opponent's face was filled with confusion, Lu Qi's figure suddenly turned, his waist and abdomen strength exploded, his right leg swept sideways, and with a fierce wind breaking sound, he severely smashed his opponent's right face!

　　 In the next second, the bald-headed man who couldn't react at all, rolled his eyes, and his nearly two hundred pounds of body flew out!

　　 He only heard a "boom", the bald-headed man who made a 360-degree turn in mid-air, crashed to the ground, splashing dust...

　　 Silence, deathly silence.

　　 Looking at the bald brawny man lying motionless on the ground, the audience was so excited that the roaring and shouting audience suddenly felt as if they were being choked by death, his pupils dilated and he couldn't make any sound.

　　 They couldn't believe what they saw. The Asian who didn't seem to be strong, took one kick and just one kick and killed his opponent!

　　 At this time, a calm voice broke the awkward silence at this moment:

"That's it?"

　　 is the instigator who is not surprised at all - Lu Qi.

　　 saw him turn around, looked at the host on the wooden box, and asked:

　　 "Does this mean I won?"

"Uh..."

　　 The host, who was watched by Lu Qi, was taken aback for a moment before he realized.

　　 swallowed subconsciously, he immediately picked up the big horn in his hand and announced loudly:

　　 "The victory has been divided! Our winner is Tyson for the first time!"

　　 At this moment, the audience came to their senses.

　　 All the bettors who bet on the brawny bald man realized that the gambling ticket in his hand was a piece of waste paper, and sighed and cursed at the same time.

　　 And the few punters who bet on Lu Qi showed a happy smile...

　　 Across the wooden fence, Lu Qi came to the place where the bet was placed. Bartz, dressed in a dark red dress, had already stood up from that seat, waiting for a long time.

　　 Snap slap...

　　 applauded for Lu Qi, and then the fat man opened his mouth and praised:

　　 "Perfect performance! The source of confidence is often a powerful force. Mr. Tyson, you fully prove this."

　　 Hearing this, Lu Qi shrugged, spread his hands, and responded casually: "I'm just lucky, my opponent doesn't seem to be too concentrated..."

　　 For Lu Qi

　　 "Oh, for every gambler, luck is always"

　　 "Mr. Tyson, I wonder if you choose to leave like this, or continue to gamble on your lucky day?"

　　 "Do you have any ideas?"

　　 "Our club has a very interesting rule, I think you should be very interested..."

　　 "Oh, listen carefully."

　　 "The rules are like this..."

　　 Then, after Bartz's explanation, Lu Qi knew another rule of the Fight Club.

　　 If you win the next fight match, the winner can choose to take his own reward and leave, or choose to continue to challenge.

　　 If you choose to continue the challenge, the club will select four professional boxers from the club’s player list to fight the winners.

　　 As long as five consecutive wins, the winner can get a huge bonus of the day-100 pounds!

　　Once you lose in the challenge, you can keep the reward you got.

　　 Obviously, this is a very effective means of propaganda.

　　 You know, 100 pounds, but a huge sum of money. Enough for a working-class family to live comfortably for five years!

　　 This huge temptation not only attracts a large number of contestants, but also adds a new aspect to the competition, which has been supported by a large number of spectators.

　　 Bartz, who invented this rule, also relied on this propaganda and was appreciated by the leader of the thug gang and became the boss of the thug gang Southwark district.

　　 However, Lu Qi didn't know or care about these things.

　　 What he cares more about, naturally is the £100 at hand...

　　 "Your Excellency Baltz, you are right, I am indeed very interested."

　　 Hearing the expected answer, Baltz's fat-filled face couldn't help but smile:

　　 "I knew it! But, Mr. Tyson, I still want to remind you that this rule has been two years old."

　　 "But, so far, no one can win five games in a row, never!"

　　 Speaking of this record, Bartz's face was full of pride, as if he was very satisfied that this rule had never been broken.

　　 Bartz, who has watched countless fights, can't tell how Lu Qi's fighting skills can at least be able to fight back and forth with his professional boxers.

　　He doesn't care about the 100 pounds.

　　 What he cares about is that he can make the club get more attention, attract more guests, and make more money.

　　Because only then can Baltz continue to hold his seat and continue to be his boss in Southwark...

　　 "So, Mr. Tyson, what is your choice?"

　　 Hearing this, Lu Qi spread his hands without hesitation, and smiled lightly:

　　 "Rules are used to break, and I am willing to challenge them."

　　 "Very good! I will arrange an opponent for you immediately!"

　　 After that, Baltz made a quick move, and a younger brother standing behind him immediately leaned to Bartz's side.

　　 Hou Er whispered to the little brother, the little brother nodded, and walked away.

　　 Maybe someone wants to challenge the £100 winning streak every day~www.wuxiahere.com~ The efficiency of the club is very high, and Lu Qi's opponent was quickly arranged.

　　 The four big British men have different body shapes and appearances. The only thing they have in common is their murderous eyes.

　　 Lu Qi could know that the four opponents were all well-versed fighters just from the sturdy aura exuding from the opponent.

　　 However, this kind of human-shaped sandbag with only strength and no speed, happens to be Lu Qi’s favorite...

　　Facts have proved that even if the enemy is not defeated, no matter how strong it is, it is futile.

　　 Under the tactics of the game fighting, Lu Qi specifically attacked the ribs, abdomen and other physical weaknesses, and defeated one opponent after another as if he was devastating.

　　 And every time an opponent is killed, his odds will drop a bit.

　　 From 1:5 at the beginning to 1:0.9 at the end, it is enough to show that the club has fully realized his terrible strength.

And as Lu Qi killed the last opponent and broke the winning streak without any surprise, Baltz's confident and fat face no longer had the calmness at the beginning, some, it was just unbelievable. .

　　Looking at Lu Qi, who was as calm and calm as usual, there was only one thought left in Fatty's heart:

　　 This son, it's terrifying!

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