"Aren't you going to eat me? That's all you have? Huh?"
Qin Feng punched again!
"boom!"
"Bang bang!"
Half of the black lunatic's face was swollen from the beating.
In the audience, the audience was delighted to see this reversal and immediately roared with excitement.
[Wow, the boss of No. 182 rewarded Mad Fox with a hundred thousand yuan, let’s see what he said? Haha, this must be a female boss. She told Mad Fox to stop fighting in the ring so that she can take care of this handsome guy!]
On behalf of Qin Feng, there were more and more rewards and encouragement, and he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, or the black lunatic who was humiliated roared angrily.
"Boy, die!"
The black madman raised his foot and kicked Qin Feng.
Not only that, there was a blade tip on his shoe. If Qin Feng didn't avoid this kick, the blade would pierce his chest and abdomen, and Qin Feng would definitely die.
Qin Feng's shoes were uniformly issued by the Eagle Guild Hall, but there were no such mechanisms. However, Black Madman's shoes were of the same style, but they were obviously modified.
This is obviously a scam.
However, in the underground black boxing world, there is no such thing as cheating or cheating, there is only victory and survival, and the losing party is destined to die!
Qin Feng sneered and grabbed the black madman's calf with his palm like an eagle's claw!
"Crack!"
Qin Feng crossed his hands and broke the black madman's calf!
Before the black madman could scream, Qin Feng pushed hard again, raising his incredibly curved calf high and directly towards the black madman's forehead!
"puff!"
The knife penetrated the skull, the black madman's eyes were blurred, and the strength of his struggle disappeared.
"boom!"
With Qin Feng's gentle push, Madman Black fell to the ground.
Blood came out gurglingly, staining the eyes of the black lunatic who was still staring blankly.
For a moment, there seemed to be no sound around them, and they didn't understand what was happening. They didn't react until the big screen switched to the face of the black madman.
The next moment, thunderous shouts came.
If it were in other arenas, dead people would definitely be scary, but in a game like this, they would only feel excited.
The smell of death made them all roar, and the rewards Qin Feng received increased steadily.
"Clang clang clang!"
The bell rang and the referee announced Qin Feng's victory.
The host's voice came naturally.
[Let us congratulate Crazy Fox. His strength is impressive. However, Crazy Fox was too careless in the battle just now. Crazy Fox was obviously good at speed and avoided Crazy Black’s attack. This was how he won. Crazy Black didn’t show his strength at all. Get to your own level!]
The host's words incited people's brain cells. In fact, Qin Feng's speed was strong, but if his strength was not weak, how could he break the black madman's legs
But the host naturally wants to exploit weaknesses and avoid strengths, thereby causing the audience to make wrong judgments, so that the Eagle Club can make more money.
Many people think that the host is right. Qin Feng has a relatively thin figure and is naturally flexible and changeable, so it would not be a surprise for him to win!
"I knew I would have crushed the crazy fox!"
"Take another look at this one to see if your opponent is strong!"
"The second game shouldn't be too great!"
Sure enough, the person who played in the second game was actually similar to the black madman, neither weak nor strong. Qin Feng fought with the opponent for a while and defeated the opponent. He did not kill the opponent, but his internal energy was absorbed by Qin Feng. Destroy this man.
In the third and fourth games, Qin Feng also won a lot. Each battle did not last more than ten minutes.
His record is rising steadily, the stakes are getting higher and higher, and now it looks extremely easy.
People couldn't help but be full of confidence in him, and seemed to think that Qin Feng would win five games in a row today.
In the background, in a luxuriously decorated office, a twenty-seven-year-old young man was tasting fine wine. A scantily-clad woman in his arms was diligently picking grapes and feeding them mouth-to-mouth.
This young man is now the general manager and person in charge of the Eagle Club: Jiang Shaoyang.
His strength is at the f7 level, and he is probably one of the top experts in the Chengbei gathering place.
"This guy is pretty good. You can keep him for a day and ask someone to arrange for a powerful player to show off!" Jiang Shaoyang ordered.
The host and referee wearing headphones naturally heard Jiang Shaoyang's words.
In fact, this is very wise. If the five-game winning streak never appears, it will really not arouse people's interest.
Moreover, this feeling of desperate counterattack is also what the audience likes to see.
But the reason for arranging strong players is because we don’t want to lose money in the arena competition.
Strong players will make many viewers bet on the challenger. Only those who like upsets will choose the defender.
The Decepticon incident is an obvious example.
At this moment, Qin Feng raised his hand to indicate to the referee that he had something to say.
"What's the matter with you?" The referee, who is responsible for communicating with the players, naturally came over to ask.
"I want to challenge one person, let's say the severed hand that played before!" Qin Feng said.
The referee was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I understand, but whether I can agree to it or not depends on what the boss says!"
"good!"
Qin Feng sat back to rest. In fact, there was nothing good to rest.
After defeating four people, the fourth player was only at the G4 level, but Qin Feng knew that the broken hand was almost at the G6 level!
The opponent has good internal strength and should be able to absorb a fortune!
…
Backstage, Jiang Shaoyang, who was originally smiling, turned cold.
He doesn't like things beyond his control, and he doesn't like his subordinates making decisions without authorization!
Qin Feng's request obviously touched the nerves of Jiang Shaoyang, the superior!
"Since he doesn't know whether to live or die, let's help him. Remember to increase his odds and incite the audience to buy!"
There should be a nod over there.
…
Five minutes passed before the host's voice sounded again.
[Wow, I just received a piece of news. Mad Fox asked the last contestant to challenge the severed hand. This is really unexpected news. I don’t know who gave Mad Fox the confidence to challenge this killer star. Didn’t he? Did you see the scene where the Decepticons lost their hands in the last battle?]
The audience made the party laugh, and many people ridiculed and cursed Qin Feng.
"You actually want to challenge the severed hand, are you crazy?"
"Damn, isn't there no doubt in this? The broken hand will definitely win!"
"Retarded, a waste of time!"
"Let's wait and see the broken hand fold into a ball!"
Everyone was making noise, but no one thought highly of Qin Feng.
[Okay, does Mad Fox want to take revenge on Decepticon? Will this be a battle of revenge? Let’s take a look at the odds for both players!]
On the big screen, the odds between the two people were quickly displayed.
Qin Feng's odds were astronomically high, with a full odds of 8 to 1.
As for the severed hand, it's 5 to 6.
This is obviously a no-brainer battle.
But the host was bragging about Qin Feng, thinking that he might be an upset this time, which made many people place bets.
As for those who win by buying out their hands, they may not make much money, and there are obviously a lot fewer people betting.