A place where life is gambled regardless of life or death.
"Go and get ready." Hai Mofeng said lightly to Luo Yu, and someone immediately came to take Luo Yu away.
Hai Mofeng led Xiao Yin and Xiao Hong towards his position.
Brilliant and as neat as snow.
Around the ring in the center of the black boxing arena, with the best view, is Hai Mofeng's exclusive seat, the seat of the boss of the black boxing arena.
"Hello, young master." Several people sitting at the VIP table next to them immediately turned their heads and smiled at Hai Mofeng.
Hai Mofeng nodded politely in return, reached out to take the tea from the underworld manager who came over, and nodded his chin at the man who was shouting on the stage in front of him: "How many games?"
The steward wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered: "We won two hundred and thirty-one games."
This black dojo is run by the Poseidon Sect.
Each arena has its own rules.
This arena is a battlefield specifically designed to restrict fighting spirit masters.
You are not allowed to use Dou Qi, and you can do whatever else you want without any restrictions.
And this was originally an arena for novelty and to open the door to various powers, and it was supposed to relieve the boredom of everyone on the island.
During this time, he was kicked out of the field.
I don’t know a man from there who doesn’t know how to fight, but has extremely high martial arts skills.
Bet on this arena with one gold coin.
Every time you win a game, you will get all the money and profits.
This time, the first time you press one gold coin, the second time you press two gold coins, the third level you press four gold coins, and so on.
Having won these two hundred and thirty games today, the amount of money won is already an almost astronomical figure.
The Poseidon Sect is not short of money, but such an insatiable desire to play has caused Hai Mofeng to take this matter to heart.
This simply took away their Poseidon Sect's money, and ruined their reputation.
Because all the Poseidon Sect are masters of fighting spirit, they don’t know how to fight spirit, no one.
Hai Mofeng, on the other hand, was arrogant and disdainful of using the power of his clan to eliminate him.
So next time, with a frown on his face, he met Luo Yu who came to his door.
Hai Mofeng looked indifferent when he heard this and said slowly: "Go and get ready."