The host finished shouting.

The light hits the entrance of the passage where the boxer comes out.

But I didn't see Sheng Yongsi.

People were waiting quietly.

"Next, please invite Saint Yongsi to appear."

The host shouted again.

"Come out."

"Get out and die."

"Haha. I bought what you lost. Come out and abuse it!"

When people see Ivansky's cruelty, their most primitive nature is also exposed.

But no matter how they shouted, they didn't respond.

After a while, the host shouted, "I just received the news. Sheng Yongsi withdrew from the competition."

"Well!"

"No ghast."

"It's so unsuccessful. I just quit the competition."

Everyone shouted unhappily.

But in this case, everyone understands that it is wisest to withdraw from the competition. If not, he will have no way to die.

The boxer in the third game did not play. Ivansky won without a fight.

The person who defeated Ivansky's victory at this moment made another big profit.

This way they are even more excited.

When Ivansky went down, they shouted excitedly.

“Ivansky.”

“Ivansky.”

Everyone started to look forward to Ivanski's appearance. They were all thinking and ready to invest all the money.

"Rest ten minutes. Continue with the next game." The host said, "The next game is more exciting, everyone can place bets."

After the host finished speaking, everyone started to watch the odds for the next game.

Now it's all high-tech, with a flat panel in front of each chair, with the latest games and the latest odds.

Chen Yang picked up the tablet and looked at it. The next game seemed to be an R himself, named Mai Taisho.

"Haha, Chen Yang. If you don't want to die, beg me for mercy. I can think about it later and tell Ivansky not to tear you away."

At this moment, a proud voice sounded in Chen Yang's ears.

Chen Yang looked over and said that Westone didn't know where he was, so he snatched the host's mic, and then smiled proudly at Chen Yang on the small platform opposite.

Weston pointed at Chen Yang with provocation.

People looked over and the lights cooperated very well, and they hit Chen Yang.

"Damn it! He won't fight Ivansky later."

"Is it him that last anonymous?"

"I'll go, aren't that waiting to be tear it up?"

"Oh. Is this kid here to find abusive person? I dare to fight Ivansky!"

There were ridiculous voices below.

In everyone's eyes, Chen Yang is really not enough for Ivansky to punch.

Seeing him fighting Ivansky on stage, it would be better to see two beauties go up and fight.

In order to increase entertainment, two women are often arranged to wear bikini on it.

When Westone heard everyone's ridicule, he pointed at Chen Yang even more proudly and said, "Trump. If you don't want to die, please apologize to me quickly. Kneel down, and then climb to my side on your side."

"Haha. Climb over quickly."

"Apologize. They are for your own good."

"Crawl over and apologize. I don't want to see you hit."

People's ridicule was even louder.

"It's too much. It's too much." Ma Junhao cursed with a dark face, "Wait, I think their Wei family dares to be so proud."

"hateful!"

Shangguan Xuedie also cursed.

She was not used to Westone's face.

She thought that she had known just now and wasted Westone.

"Who's the last name is Chen, how about it? Climb over." Weston laughed wildly, "Don't you like to help the Ma family? Let me tell you, you climb in front of me, or I will~"

Bang!

Before Wes finished speaking, a black thing suddenly slammed his face.

Wow!

Everyone saw that there was a shoe on Westone's face.

Ha ha!

Everyone laughed wildly.

Chen Yang took a look and Ma Junhao.

It was not Ma Junhao who smashed it.

He looked at Shangguan Xuedie again.

Shangguan Xuedie was holding another shoe in her hand.

Chen Yang saw it and she smashed it out again.

"I don't like him."

She explained after smashing it out.

"Beauty, you don't like him. Why are you using my shoes to smash people?"

Ma Junhao next to him said depressedly.

Shangguan Xuedie was too lazy to explain.

I sat down and continued to drink red wine.

"Everyone starts the fourth game. Please invite Mai Taisheng and Qiu Taiming."

The host appeared in the middle of the ring and shouted.

The host shouted, and everyone's eyes focused on the past.

Westone's clamor ended in a farce.

"Kill him later."

Westone sat down and said in a depressed mood.

"Can he still survive?"

A bit of evil light appeared in King Lin's eyes.

Wei Qianqian, who was beside her, fell silent.

She began to wonder whether Chen Yang should die. Will the things her family do be a little more amazing.

"R himself?"

"Qiu Taiming, Qiu Taiming. Kill R himself."

"Take R himself!"

When the host introduced the two boxers.

The people below started shouting again.

After a while.

Everyone was on a passage and saw a man wearing an R-paper samurai suit slowly coming out.

At this time, he was pulling a bloody arm on his hand.

Well!
To be continued...