With such a strong gatekeeper, the person who opened this underground black boxing house is very powerful.
And Qin Feng knew that the owner of this semi-official Eagle Club was the deputy district chief, Lin Zeng.
"Sir, welcome to the Eagle Club!"
The two bodyguards and thugs in front of the door did not move, but several beautiful public relations ladies saw Qin Feng and immediately came over and greeted him warmly.
Qin Feng was dressed in high-end clothes, each costing at least four to five thousand yuan, and he even wore a communicator worth one hundred thousand yuan on his wrist.
Rich man, rich second generation!
People gave Qin Feng a label in their hearts.
Qin Feng nodded, threw out several thousand yuan and stuffed it into the arms of one of the women.
"Take me to the underground boxing ring!"
The woman just glanced at the thickness of the money and couldn't help but look at Qin Feng with brilliant eyes.
"Xiao Lian will take you there now. Sir, please come this way!" The receptionist named Xiao Lian twisted her waist and walked in front. She even had a proud look on her face and glanced at the others, as if she wanted to show off.
Seeing that they had not reaped the benefits, the other PR receptionists could only roll their eyes and look for other sponsors, secretly thinking that Xiaolian, that little prodigal, was lucky enough to find such a good employer, and he looked much better than those old men.
Xiaolian took Qin Feng into the elevator and pressed the button for the underground floor.
"What's your surname, sir?"
"No need to pay, Qin!"
Qin Feng cherishes words as gold.
"What does Mr. Qin do at home? He looks so young!"
Xiaolian tried her best to talk to Qin Feng, but Qin Feng lacked interest.
"Tell me about the underground boxing ring!" Qin Feng said coldly.
Xiaolian's heart suddenly suddenly felt that Qin Feng was not easy to serve.
"Okay Mr. Qin, we will see what the underground boxing ring looks like in a moment. The people who appeared today are Black Bear, Luox, Busy Zhan... and others. They are all very strong, and they are all G-level ability users. !" Xiaolian said, the elevator had stopped, and a loud noise came from the store.
"Mr. Qin, please come this way!"
Xiaolian led the way, and Qin Feng followed her. After passing through a corridor, he felt suddenly enlightened.
The area here is enough to cover a small gymnasium, which is at least three stories high. In the center is a roughly twenty-meter-wide arena, which is shrouded in a transparent light mask.
Qin Feng couldn't help but be surprised!
What a generous move. This kind of protective shield was used to resist the siege of alien beasts, but now it is actually wasting energy to do this.
Outside the arena, there are sloping stairs lined with countless seats. With a quick glance, it can accommodate at least ten thousand people.
There are huge pillars more than three meters wide in various places throughout the building, and the pillars are all hung with electronic screens that broadcast live battles on the field.
"Mr. Qin, you are lucky. What you are encountering now is the fifth game. The one defending is Bahu, but his opponent is more powerful. He has won eight games in a row. This is a cross-level challenge. !" Xiaolian immediately explained, not only that, but also specifically reminded Qin Feng.
"Mr. Qin, you can turn on the communicator and connect to our public network. You can see the bets for this event, and you can also reward the players on the field!"
"Um!"
Qin Feng didn't understand the rules of underground black boxing in Chengyang City, but in his previous life, he had been to underground black boxing in other places.
But he was just a spectator. After all, at that time, he didn't have the strength to play.
Qin Feng turned on the communicator and saw the bet ratio between the two people. The score between the defender and the challenger was 1 to 5. In other words, if you bet on the victory of the Tyrant Tiger, you can get 500 for 100 yuan, but the bet on the victory of the severed hand is 500 yuan. 6:7, you have to press 600 to get 700, but if you press him and lose, you will make a lot of money. .
Judging from this bet, the official is not very optimistic about Decepticon.
Not only that, there is a reward model between the two, but this one is given directly to the players. The more intense the battle, the more excited the audience is, and the more rewards will be given due to natural impulse and atmosphere.
At this time, the two people had already entered the arena. Qin Feng did not place a bet, and Xiaolian hesitated to speak, but did not remind him.
[Dear viewers, the exciting battle is about to begin, cheer~~~]
The stereo sound that surrounded the audience erupted, the host shouted inflammatory words, and then announced the start of the game.
Qin Feng stared at the arena.
The two people standing on the stage now, Bahu's condition is obviously not good. He has lost a lot of weight and has bruises on his face, while the other person is full of energy and even stronger.
There was almost no suspense in this battle. As soon as it started, the player called Broken Hand launched a fierce attack and soon beat the opponent without the ability to fight back.
"Broken hand! Broken hand!"
"Broken hands, broken hands!"
"Come on, break him to pieces for me!"
At this time, Qin Feng discovered that the rewards from the two players on his communicator had increased rapidly.
The host's voice rang again.
[Boss No. 721 rewarded the Broken Hand with 100,000 yuan and asked the Broken Hand to break the Tyrant's neck. Hahaha, let's see what kind of performance the Broken Hand player will have?]
On the ring, Broken Hand naturally heard the host's words, smiled ferociously on his face, and stormed forward.
"Crack!"
One of Decepticon's arms was twisted off by a severed hand, showing a weird angle. There was even a bone piercing the muscle, which was clearly visible.
"ah!!!"
Decepticon screamed.
The audience roared loudly and was very excited.
"Broken hand! Broken hand!"
The severed hand smiled cruelly and continued to attack!
"Click!" "Click!" "Click!"
After several consecutive moves, the deceptive tiger's limbs were twisted off.
[Boss No. 721 rewards Broken Hand with another 100,000 yuan. Ah, there are also Boss No. 221 and Boss No. 1032. Oh my God, the bosses all seem to like Broken Hand’s wonderful performance very much!]
The severed hand was almost arrogant, waving its arms and arousing people's enthusiasm.
"I surrender, I surrender!" Decepticon roared hysterically, with fear in his eyes.
"Admit defeat? In the underground arena, you never admit defeat!"
The severed hand stepped forward directly, and with a click, broke the Tyrant's neck.
"Ouch--" There was cheers in the ground, twisted hurriedly, excited roars, everyone's face was red and their necks were thick.
"So the most exciting performance is to kill the opponent more cruelly?"
Qin Feng smiled mockingly and looked at all this coldly.
Even if he were reborn, he would still be completely unable to adapt to the madness of these people!
Maybe it's because these people are ordinary people and they can't leave the gathering place, so they vent their violence and emotions here.
Qin Feng seemed to smell the breath of darkness.
Qin Feng's voice was too soft, and the surrounding audience roared. Xiaolian did not hear Qin Feng's words, but she felt that Qin Feng was not very excited at this moment, and was even a little unhappy.
"Mr. Qin, if you don't like the noise, we can go to the private room, where you can enjoy the game quietly!"
Qin Feng said coldly: "No need, I think this competition is very interesting. If you want to scream, just challenge this severed hand!"