Chapter 698 Knockout (2)
"Bang bang bang"
Compared with that Alek, Jin Yuanhao, who was like a "dwarf", actually took the lead in attacking. His legs instantly transformed into whip shadows and thrust at Alek.
"Boom boom boom"
The huge striking sound echoed on the -1st floor of the cruise ship. The rich men and big men in the audience on the stage were shouting at the top of their lungs like madness; the expression on their faces had been completely distorted, and they were shouting loudly and cursing. The identity background had disappeared here, leaving only the most primitive bloodthirsty impulse of human beings.
The "short" Jin Yuanhao on the stage had heavy legs, which made Alec retreat repeatedly, trying to stretch out his hands to block it, but everything was futile. The Jin Yuanhao's attack was very fierce and did not give him any time to cushion him. He rushed forward with his feet on his chest and came to his shoulders, and a knee bumped into his neck.
"Click"
The white man's head could not withstand this huge force. Under the transmission of the loudspeaker, Fang Yuanshan clearly heard a sound of a spine break in his ear.
Sure enough, the white man who had not fought back seriously since he came on stage had fallen on the ring like a mountain of gold and jade pillars, making a loud "pop" sound.
", this man raised me, and I'm so big, I'm so vulnerable, and I deserve it."
"I actually let a Korean win. David is getting worse every year, and this year's players are not as good as last year!"
“…”
Listening to those unpleasant words, Fang Yuanshan twitched and asked, "How do these people know the players in the next game? There are also the rules for betting. You can tell me."
Hearing his first half of the sentence, Cheng Minghui was stunned, and then patted his head and said, "I forgot to get you information. The contestants here all have picture albums, including their previous years' experiences and achievements. There are some introductions in it, which also facilitates these rich people to place bets."
"As for betting, it's simple. You see there is no behind the ring." Cheng Minghui pointed to the room diagonally opposite them and said, "There are handicaps opened by cruise ships there. Each contestant has a code, and you can place bets based on your judgment."
As he said that, Cheng Minghui's bodyguard had already gone to the backcourt to get several material albums for them. After reading through it, Fang Yuanshan found that some of the information contained there were very detailed information, and they introduced their good attack methods and previous years' achievements in detail; while some were just a simple sentence.
For example, the white man Alec on the stage who was already unable to afford the ground was 202 cm tall, weighed 112 kg, bench press 105 kg, squat 337 kg, and was good at punching. In the underground ring match in Texas, he had 46 unbeaten records, including 42 of which killed his opponents.
Another winner, Kim Won-ho, gave a brief introduction: his nationality is from South Korea, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and later went to Thailand to visit famous teachers to study Muay Thai. He debuted three years ago.
"How do you bet on such a simple information?"
"Because some of the information is simple, it has a great gambling nature. And many rich people know each other and know the information of their contestants."
After looking back, I finally found Li Fugui's information. The above is also a simple sentence: from Siberian Training Camp.
This time, he originally planned to participate in this underground fighting competition, but after the casino game, he no longer needed to end the game. Li Fugui's next game was entirely due to his personal request. According to his estimate, he should want to compete with those top experts.
After following Fang Yuanshan for so long, Fang Yuanshan's perverted skills have always been a mountain that he cannot cross, which made Li Fugui's heart relax a little, so he urgently needed several battles to restore him to his previous peak state.
After the Korean Kim Yuanhao on the stage went down, the previous host didn't even play, and simply said through the audio: "Next, please invite Lee Fugui from China and Nigerian master Jacob Zuoen, please invite them to play."
At this time, Li Fugui's black suit had already taken off, and his upper body was covered with black cotton short-sleeved shirts, shorts, sports shoes, and his exposed skin shone with bronze luster under the light above his head. He stood quietly on the ring and waited for his opponent to play.
"Jacob this guy almost died last year, why did that Idley let him play again?"
"I heard that this guy went to the Devil Training Camp in Canada for a while last year. I don't know how good he is now. Who will win if you buy?"
"Of course it's Jacob. Chinese people have never entered the top ten in previous fighting competitions."
Listening to the surroundings, Fang Yuanshan sneered, turned to Cheng Minghui and said, "Can you still place bets now?"
"Of course, you can place bets before the battle ends."
However, he then said: "There are regulations for this knockout bet, and the bet amount of each person shall not exceed US$5 million."
Hearing his words, Fang Yuanshan reached out to signal to the staff on both sides of the aisle, asking them to buy 5 million Li Fuguisheng for him, and at the same time, he did not forget to ask Cheng Minghui to follow him to bet.
As the staff member walked away, the Nigerian master on the stage also came on stage. He had a skin all over his body, and was covered in darkness everywhere. After he went on stage with a cold face, he stared straight at Li Fugui.
Fang Yuanshan, who was in the audience, had already turned the information in his hand on Jacob at this time, and there was no introduction. In addition to height and weight, he also had bench presses and squats, he just marked that this person is good at leg skills and joint skills.
No one was required to give the black man on the ring, who was 190 cm tall and weighed 95 kilograms, had his legs whipped to Li Fugui's waist.
"You are so brave. When you meet wealth and honor, you can quickly circle the field and even dare to go up and provoke. You are really looking for death."
Looking at Jacob who was attacking first on the ring, Fang Yuanshan sneered disdainfully. This has nothing to do with nationality, and it is purely an absolute affirmation of Li Fugui's skills.
"boom"
A loud bang came from the ring, and the attacker Jacob flew backwards like a broken sack. After hitting the railings around the ring, he bounced back to the ground again. After rolling for a few rounds, he didn't know what happened. The rich and wealthy businessmen who watched outside the field still didn't know what happened.
"Just...what happened just now?"
"He's it? Jacob was killed with just one blow. Why did Idley send this useless thing to the field?"
“…”
At this time, Cheng Minghui was also dull. He didn't believe that this big man who followed Fang Yuanshan had such extraordinary skills.
Fang Yuanshan understood his thoughts. After all, he had never seen Li Fugui take action. He smiled and said, "You bet on him, and you will definitely make a profit."
Cheng Minghui nodded fiercely with a happy face and said, "Yes."
Chapter completed!