Villain: Without Morality, You Will Not Be Kidnapped!

208: Qian Xiang takes the bait, the undefeated legend Zhou Pojun

The underground arena is no better than the movie.

Tickets do not have specific seat numbers, as long as there is a seat, you can sit wherever you want.

After entering the venue, Qi Lin glanced around and asked Yan Yan next to him, "Where is that Qian Xiang?" (PS: I've been too tired recently, and the names of the supporting characters are all wrong. Huamei Zixin Dental Hospital The dean's name is Qian Xiang, Jiang Nannan's boyfriend is Feng Wei, and that's it.)

After looking around carefully, Yan Yan finally focused on the position close to the second row of the ring.

"This person is Qian Xiang."

She pointed to a middle-aged man who was drinking beer.

Qi Lin nodded.

Then he walked over with Yan Yan.

As soon as Qi Lin sat down, more than 20 young men with exploding muscles and bull-like backs walked up the ring.

It seems that these people are the players of today's Huazhongge Fighting Championship.

Not to mention the content of the upcoming competition, just the exaggerated body shape of these players has already earned the ticket price.

"Brother, which of these people is the most powerful, can you introduce me?"

Qi Lin threw Qian Xiang a 1916, and after lighting one for himself, he asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

Qian Xiang was stunned for a moment.

Then he glanced up and down at Qi Lin.

After realizing that Qi Lin was only eighteen or nineteen years old, he was still hugging a stunning girl, and said to himself, "Which rich second generation is this? It's probably the first time I've come here to watch a game."

Thinking of this, Qian Xiang lit the cigarette, which was considered to be the love of Qi Lin.

"Today's competition is the underground fighting competition in the five central China provinces. These 20 players are all the top free combat masters from the five central China provinces."

"It can be said that each of them is a terrifying existence that can kill a dozen people with bare hands."

"But if you really want to say which of them is powerful, I don't think so."

"I guess the little brother doesn't know the rules of today's fighting, right?"

"These 20 players have to go through the knockout rounds to eliminate all competitors."

"Finally, the last remaining player will challenge the previous fighting king Zhou Pojun."

"Do you know Zhou Pojun? The myth of invincibility in the underground fighting world."

"Since his debut, he has participated in a total of 122 games, with a record of 122 wins and 0 losses, and is the absolute 24 underground fighting king."

"So if you ask these people who are powerful, I don't think they add up to Zhou Pojun."

Qian Xiang said with a smile.

"Zhou Pojun?"

There was a sudden interest in Qi Lin's black eyes.

There is always sympathy between the strong.

Since Qi Lin won SSS Muay Thai, he has been fighting against ordinary people, and he has not even shown one-tenth of his strength.

To be honest, he actually wanted to find a strong man of similar strength for a long time, to fight a real fight, and to express the wildness in his heart.

Although he was very interested in Zhou Pojun, Qi Lin came here for Qian Xiang.

"I agree with you saying that Zhou Pojun is powerful, but how can one person's strength be worth the capital."

"There must be a dealer in this underground fighting arena, right?"

"Everyone knows that Zhou Pojun is very powerful. If you put all your bets on Zhou Pojun, what kind of money does the dealer make?"

"Since you said that today is the Five-Province Fighting Kings Tournament in Central China, it must be the biggest fighting game this year. With such a good opportunity, how could Bank Ken not make a turnaround."

"It is estimated that Zhou Pojun will break the game later, and let this dealer cut a wave of leeks."

"Where is the bet here? I want to bet 10,000 on Zhou Pojun's opponent."

Qi Lin said confidently.

Hearing Qi Lin's words, Qian Xiang immediately looked at Qi Lin with an idiot look.

"Is this kid lacking in his brain? The dealer must want to harvest us, but the question is are the audience a fool?"

"Who came here to watch the game, who is not a social elite, a black and white boss, Zhou Pojun is outrageously strong, he can easily be seen by the audience with a little water, no matter how good the dealer is, he dares to fool so many bigwigs. dude?"

"This kid is smart, he thinks that no one has the same idea as him, how many people have the idea of ​​getting rich overnight, all their wealth is on Zhou Pojun's opponent, but in the end they lose even their shorts. Harvested by the dealer."

Qian Xiang has been a frequent visitor to the underground fighting arena for four or five years. He has been here all year round, but he knows all too well what is going on here.

"This kid is stupid. He has to pay 10,000 yuan to Zhou Pojun's opponent. Rather than letting him be harvested by the dealer, I might as well make a fortune myself."

Qian Xiang rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Ugh.

The most high-end hunters often appear in the image of their prey. When Qian Xiang met Qi Lin, he was going to be out of luck today.

"Little brother, you are a little late. Half an hour before the arena, the time for betting has passed. Now even if you go to the dealer, they will not take your order."

"But I think you like to play too. Otherwise, I'll bet with you. If you win, I'll pay you 10 million."

Qian Xiang deliberately said it as if Qi Lin had the chance to win.

Qi Lin looked up and down at Qian Xiang, then asked with a smile, "You play with me? It's not impossible, but the question is, do you have so much money?"

For the first time, he was despised by a young man, Qian Xiang smiled helplessly.

"Little brother, let's make friends in the future, my identity is not a secret thing, in fact, I am the president of Huamei Zixin Dental Hospital, with an annual salary of one million, not to mention I still have Huamei Zixin's shares. "

"If my little brother can't believe me, we can prove it with words. Is this the head office?"

At this point, the fish has been completely hooked.

Qi Lin grinned: "Since you have money, brother, why should I not play?"

After a few minutes.

The two wrote the gambling receipt and both pressed their fingerprints.

After doing all this, Qi Lin stood up under Qian Xiang's puzzled eyes.

"Little brother, the game is about to start, where are you going?"

Qi Lin smiled lazily and said, "I made a bet of 10,000 yuan. Do I have to count on those rubbish in the ring? Of course, I have to play in person and solve that Zhou Pojun."

Qian Xiang: ""

For a moment, Qian Xiang wondered if Qi Lin was crazy.

This is a death fighting match, and you have to sign a life and death certificate.

Not to mention seeing Zhou Pojun, maybe Qi Lin couldn't even pass the level of those fighting masters in the ring, and he was beaten to death in the ring.

He was really worried that Qi Lin was dead, what would he do with the 10 million he won.

However, when Qian Xiang saw that 'Qi Xueyao' was still sitting there, he thought to himself, "What are you afraid of, his girlfriend is still here, even if he is really beaten to death, he can still find his girlfriend."

The big boss of the underground fighting field, Liu Ye, eats both black and white.

Show this IOU to Sixth Master, and I'm not afraid that this kid won't give me money at home.

The match in the ring has already begun.

A fighter from Hui Province faces off against a master fighter from Hunan Province.

Because it was a death fight, neither player wore protective gear.

Just a bandage on the fist.

The scene of the fist to the flesh and the blood flying all over the venue made the blood of thousands of spectators in the entire venue boil with enthusiasm.

Qi Lin ignored Yan Yan's worried look and didn't look at the players in the ring, and walked directly to the door guarded by two bodyguards.

"Sir, watch the game and go back to your seat, this is not a place you can enter."

The bodyguard politely stopped Qi Lin.

"Take me to meet your boss, I have business to deliver to your door."

Qi Lin said lightly.

Hearing Qi Lin's words, the two bodyguards froze for a moment.

In the end, they hesitated, but moved away.

Go through the door and go up to the second floor.

Qi Lin entered an extremely luxurious box.

Opposite the box is a transparent glass wall, you can only see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside, which is the best place to watch the game.

At this moment, on an extremely comfortable leather sofa, there was an old man who was about fifty years old.

Behind him stood two bodyguards with suits and sunglasses, with bulging temples.

The old man's rhythmic fingers on the armrest of the sofa were a little different from ordinary people.

Three fingers are normal, and the other two fingers show a metal finger bone made of alloy, covered with leather finger sleeves.

This should be the eighth master that Qian Xiang said.

"I'll help you kill Zhou Pojun. Today's profit will be divided into 50%."

Qi Lin is concise and straight to the point.

It's useless to say some polite nonsense for someone like Ba Ye, only a lot of money can make him interested.

Sure enough, hearing Qi Lin's words, the eighth master turned his head with great interest, and then looked up and down at Qi Lin.

No one doesn't like money.

Eighth Master also tested Zhou Pojun and asked him to help him fight fake games and harvest those leeks outside.

And he will also do a decent job, and find a top-notch expert from outside to fight against Zhou Pojun.

But the problem is that Zhou Pojun's brain axis, with a single tendon, actually directly rejected the eighth master.

The most helpless thing for the eighth master is that for the time being, he has no one who can beat Zhou Pojun, so he can only put the plan on hold.

"It's easy to make money. As long as you can beat my two bodyguards, I'll let you try."

Eighth Master took a snuff bottle and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

These two bodyguards are Ba Ye's personal bodyguards, and the strength of the two of them at the same time is not much worse than that of Zhou Pojun.

This time, if Zhou Pojun wins the Fighting Kings competition, then Baye can only get more than 20,000 rake at most.

There is no way, it is really everyone who beat Zhou Pojun to win, how much profit can be made?

But if Zhou Pojun loses, or even gets beaten to death, the eighth master can earn 600 million yuan.

So if Qi Lin has this ability, he doesn't mind letting Qi Lin try it.

Eighth Ye's voice fell.

The two bodyguards stepped forward expressionlessly and looked at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin didn't talk nonsense, raised his arm and hooked his fingers.

Without any bells and whistles, the two bodyguards were rushing like a thousand thunders, one elbowed like the wind, the other kicked the air and blasted Qi Lin straight up and down.

Qi Lin grinned, raised his arm to block the attack on the road, and kicked the other bodyguard's waist with one leg as fast as lightning.

The bodyguard, who was blocked by the elbow, looked at his companion who was kicked away, his face was startled, and he wanted to withdraw.

But at this time Qi Lin had already pinched his arm, the five fingers as hard as steel, like iron tongs, making the opponent unable to move.

"boom!"

Qi Lin pulled his arm, and the other party was already in Qi Lin's arms.

The same elbow strike as the opponent.

"boom!"

The bodyguard flew out like a cannonball and hit the wall.

Circular cracks appeared on the wall instantly.

The other party spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly slipped from the wall.

Three seconds, less than three moves.

The two bodyguards that the eighth master regarded as a confidant were all seriously injured.

At this moment, even the eighth master couldn't calm down, he sat up straight and looked at Qi Lin in shock.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, he has such terrifying strength. Where did this young man come from?

In the ten years in charge of the fighting arena below, the eighth master has seen countless young masters, but he has never seen a person of Qi Lin's level.

But the shock was only momentary.

In the next second, the eighth master is bright.

"Little brother, you have the courage to challenge Zhou Pojun, you are really brave."

"As long as you sign this life and death certificate, you will be able to challenge Zhou Pojun on stage."

"But let's talk about it before, because you are a newcomer, you must start from the challenge."

"With your strength, those people will not be your opponents. As long as you solve these people, you will be able to meet Zhou Pojun."

The eighth said with a smile.

It's just two bodyguards, if they're useless, they're useless.

As long as you get 600 million, ten or eight such bodyguards are not easy to find.

Qi Lin originally only wanted the stocks in Qian Xiang's hands.

Now that I can earn extra money and play a few happy arenas, why not do it.

After he signed the life-and-death letter with a face as usual, he looked up at the eighth master: "I want to see the betting data."

The eighth master was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.

Today's young people are really cautious.

"Show the bet number 880 to the little brother."

He commanded a thin man with glasses in the room.

The other party glanced at Qi Lin in a panic, and immediately presented the laptop.

Qi Lin took a look.

Most of the audience above are the next Zhou Pojun to win.

If Zhou Pojun loses, the dealer will probably get more than 600 million rake.

"My 300 million share cannot be less, otherwise I will tear down your underground fighting arena."

Qi Lin said to the eighth master indifferently.

The Eighth Master was not angry, and said cheerfully: "Young people are a little less angry. Who doesn't know the reputation of my Eighth Master on Taoism, it should be because of your money that I have a lot of money."

Qi Lin didn't talk nonsense, and turned around to go out and go downstairs.

Then went to the ring.

The host has already passed the walkie-talkie to know that there is a newcomer.

He also doesn't know how strong Qi Lin is, but the publicity aspect must open up the atmosphere.

"The next person to come on stage is our new king. The code name is not easy to mess with the boy. He will face the tiger Gao Qing."

"Who will die in this game, please wait and see!"

The host shouted loudly.

"Cut~ Why did a little hair come up all of a sudden!"

"What are you doing, why are everyone bringing it up, there is no appreciation at all!"

"Tiger, beat this kid to death, he looks like a little white face, he's disgusting to death."

The host's mobilization of the atmosphere was useless, and a group of people below were booing.

At this moment, Yan Yan looked at Qi Lin worriedly.

"What method is this little bastard using? He has to risk himself to play the game. If there is something wrong, I, I will not survive."

"Even if you want to avenge me and help me capture Huamei Zixin, you don't have to work so hard?"

"I know what you think about me, can't I admit that I'm in love with you?"

Yan Yan couldn't help but began to pray to God.

As long as Qi Lin is fine, she will agree to Qi Lin no matter what conditions Qi Lin asks of her in the future.

Looking at Qi Lin in the ring, Qian Xiang shook his head helplessly.

"Young people today, don't know that the sky is high and the earth is high, and they think that they are invincible after a few martial arts training."

"The master fighter here didn't climb out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood after a thousand trials and tribulations, so how could it be that you, a hairy boy, could have beaten him."

In Qian Xiang's eyes, Qi Lin in the ring is sure to die.

Not only Qian Xiang.

Qi Lin's opponent, Tiger Gao Qing, was stunned when he saw that his opponent had changed, and it was actually a little white face.

But in the next second, the tiger Gao Qing laughed, and it was a grim smile.

"I was just worried that my physical strength would be too much, and I would suffer a loss from the army last week. I didn't expect God to send me a dish."

"Children, don't be afraid later, dizziness is normal, and it will pass in a few seconds."

With a grin, Gao Qing, the fierce tiger, charged like a fierce bull, spread his hands, and rushed towards Qi Lin.

He was going to hug Qi Lin, and then throw a hug, directly smashing Qi Lin's vertebrae, making him go to the west in the most tragic position.

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