Shu Xingbei listened to these discussions and didn't take it to heart. He came to the Special Attack Club not for the wrestling field competition. Although Ding Ao was a little cautious, Shu Xingbei didn't take it seriously.
After eating, the group walked along the gate.
Naturally, the gatekeeper would not ask Ding Ao for gold coins. The five gatekeepers bowed to Ding Ao at the same time. Ding Ao didn't even look at them and walked directly inside.
When he came to the stands, Ding Ao found the best position and asked the guards to drive away all the people in that row.
"What level of warrior will that Gao Cheng be?" Mu Donglai asked excitedly after sitting down.
"At most a fourth-level warrior," Kuang Tianyi guessed. If he was a first-level martial artist, he would have been recruited by the Special Attack Society long ago, so how could he still enter the wrestling field to compete.
"Let's take a look and talk about it," Shu Xingbei said lightly. He was not interested in any of this. If the wrestling field reminded him of anything, he would only think of the time when he was in the tower, wearing chains and fighting with people.
That's it. It was a painful memory. At that time, Shu Xingbei escaped from death. Now that he thinks about it, he doesn't even remember how he was saved by doctor Zhang Min.
Ding Ao didn't say anything. He looked at Shu Xingbei out of the corner of his eye. Hehe, Shu Xingbei, I'm afraid that until now, you don't know that you will be the protagonist tonight, right?
When the entire wrestling field was filled with seats, the originally dim lights suddenly came on. Under the dazzling light, a person climbed up the steps and walked towards the fighting stage in the center of the wrestling field.
"Everyone, tonight is Mr. Gao Cheng's tenth battle. Next, I would like to invite Mr. Gao Cheng to come on." The man said and retreated from the stage.
"Let's place a bet. Let's bet on whether Mr. Gao Cheng can win ten consecutive games tonight. If you bet on him to win, the odds are 2 to 1. If you bet on him to lose, the odds are 1 to 1. This is my first time wrestling.
Players, please pay attention. There is a bet button on the front baffle of your seat. Enter the amount you bet and your seat number, put the gold coins into the card hole on the right, and you are done.
Note,” the loudspeaker sounded loudly throughout the audience.
"Is this kind of competition a one-on-one challenge, or is it an arrangement of opponents in a wrestling field?" Hong Feng asked strangely.
"Those who want to show off their skills can sign up backstage, and the wrestling field will arrange opponents for you based on your strength. Once you win ten consecutive victories, you can become a regular employee of our Special Attack Society's Foreign Affairs Department or Internal Affairs Department," Ding Ao explained.
, "But you must be a fourth-level warrior to start. Warriors below the fourth-level warrior will not be accepted in the wrestling field."
That's it. Hong Feng and others completely understood.
After a while, another figure appeared on the battlefield. The man was young, probably in his thirties, with an extremely strong appearance. He was wearing short-sleeved clothes, and in addition, he had a red scarf on his head.
As soon as he came on stage, the atmosphere in the venue became lively.
"High success, high success, high success."
"High success will win, high success will win."
"Gao Cheng, I love you."
"High success means winning."
Shouts rang out from the stands, and what was surprising was that there were some women cheering for Gao Cheng. Normally, few women would participate in such a martial arts occasion.
Shu Xingbei always closed his eyes and meditated.
"Come on, come on, the opponent arranged by the wrestling field is here," Mu Donglai shouted.
Shu Xingbei opened his eyes and glanced towards the fighting platform. On the fighting platform, he saw a man who looked like a brown bear standing opposite Gao Cheng. The man had a beard and his age could not be discerned at all.
What gives people a strong visual impact is his height. This man is at least 1.85 meters tall, which is a head taller than Gao Cheng. Gao Cheng's figure is tall enough, but in front of him, he looks like
He looks like a skinny monkey.
"Hiss," everyone in the stands took a breath. This, how can we fight like this? The wrestling field clearly wants Gao Cheng to lose.
The most unfair thing about the competition in the wrestling field is that they can control the rhythm of the competition. If you sign up to compete on stage, your opponents will be arranged by the wrestling field. They will choose the appropriate opponent for you based on your fighting ability.
Opponent. Of course, if they don't want you to win, it couldn't be easier. Just arrange an opponent you can't defeat on the stage and end the fight with three punches and two kicks.
Shu Xingbei glanced at it casually and already understood the original intention of the Special Attack Society to set up the wrestling field. They were to select the warriors they needed. If they felt that the candidate was not suitable, they would directly send people to defeat the challenger. Whether they win or lose, they said
The management of the Special Attack Club has the final say.
Shu Xingbei thought of Ding Ao's identity. This guy was the internal affairs manager of the Special Attack Society, which meant that the wrestling field in front of him was 100% managed by Ding Ao.
After thinking about this clearly, Shu Xingbei narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that Ding Ao would do something, but he didn't expect that Ding Ao's fox tail would be exposed so quickly.
"Please finish your bets as soon as possible. The competition is about to begin. The countdown will start now, ten, nine, eight, seven,,,,,,, one, okay, stop betting," the speaker then turned off.
The two people on the field were already fighting together.
"Manager Ding, will Gao Cheng win?" Kuang Tianyi asked.
"I don't know either," Ding Ao shook his head, "As a first-level martial artist, Gao Cheng's combat prowess seems to be extremely extraordinary. But his opponent is named Xiong Hui. I have an impression that he should be a second-level member of our Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Guard."
Ding Ao really didn't lie. How could he care about the competition between these first-order martial artists? Even Xiong Hui only had a vague impression of him. He came here tonight to teach Shu Xingbei a lesson.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to enter through the gate of the wrestling field. Besides, as the manager of the internal affairs department, does he need to enter through the gate?
"Which one of you has placed a bet?" Shu Xingbei sat up slightly and asked curiously.
"I placed a bet on a high chance of winning and placed two gold coins," Hong Feng replied.
"I also placed a bet, betting on a high chance of losing, and placed three gold coins," Kuang Tianyi also said.
"Dong Lai, where are you?" Shu Xingbei looked at Mu Dong.
Mu Donglai touched his head sheepishly, "I would like to place a bet, but I don't have any gold coins."
"Hoho," Ding Ao smiled, "your chief instructor is too strict with you, right? You're traveling far away, and you don't even give him a gold coin?"
Shu Xingbei ignored Ding Ao's words and continued to ask Mu Donglai: "If you have gold coins, are you going to bet on him to win or lose?"
"Of course I bet on him to lose. I have to bet at least two gold coins," Mu Donglai said with stern eyes. That guy who looks like a bear has no suspense at all if he wants to defeat Gao Cheng.
"Fortunately, I didn't give you the gold coins, otherwise, your gold coins would be for the wrestling field," Shu Xingbei sighed. Mu Donglai was stunned, "Chief instructor, you mean that Gao Cheng can win
?”
Zhu
A gold coin? And Kuang Tianyi looked like he was in pain. Three gold coins were indeed not much for him, the island owner, but if he thought about it carefully, three gold coins were indeed not too little. If he farmed the land, he would be able to do it all year round.
How many gold coins can you earn? Ten, that’s a lot.
That's the annual income of a family. Broken down into individuals, one person only earns three gold coins a year.
Ding Ao curled his lips when he saw the different expressions of the three people. Although he didn't know whether Gao Cheng would win, he hated Shu Xingbei's final word.
"Gao Cheng may not necessarily win. In my opinion, he may lose even more," Ding Ao said unhappily.
Shu Xingbei did not argue with Ding Ao.
At this time, the two people on the field had given up on the open and close style of play and changed to free fighting. The initial open and close play required sufficient strength to support it. After Shu Xingbei and others said something
, both Gao Cheng and Xiong Hui were weak and could only recover their strength while fighting.
You punched me and kicked me, the speed became slower and slower, and the gasps of the two of them became louder and louder. It was obvious that Gao Cheng's breathing was more up and down than Xiong Hui's.
"Look, Gao Cheng is about to lose, right?" Ding Ao said, casting a sidelong glance at Shu Xingbei.
When Mu Dong came to take a look, he felt even more regretful. If Shu Xingbei had given him a few gold coins before, he would have made a small profit today.
At this time, Hong Feng gently poked him with his arm, "Do you also think Xiong Hui will win?"
Mu Donglai glanced at Hong Feng blankly, thinking, is there any need to think about it? Isn't this an obvious fact?
Hong Feng patted Mu Donglai on the shoulder, "You are wrong. The chief instructor said that Gao Cheng can win, and Gao Cheng will definitely win, without exception. From now on, remember my words, whenever the chief instructor says, you will not only
Believe it or be superstitious.”
Mu Donglai blinked and failed to understand what Hong Feng meant. At this moment, a strange peak appeared on the field. Gao Cheng, who was obviously at a disadvantage, suddenly jumped and flew towards him like a cannonball.
He hit Xiong Hui on the opposite side.
Xiong Hui is big, which is both his advantage and disadvantage. The advantage is his powerful strength, while the disadvantage is his lack of flexibility. Now that Gao Cheng was rushing towards him all by himself, Xiong Hui subconsciously wanted to dodge.
As soon as he dodged, the opportunity was lost. Gao Cheng took advantage of the situation and pounced, striking out with his fists like lightning, hitting Xiong Hui's face repeatedly. Even Xiong Hui's eyes were hit several times.
Xiong Hui instantly became a panda with eyes so swollen that there was only a slit left. He could not tell the position of Gao Cheng's next punch, and kept waving his fists in an attempt to regain the disadvantage.
Gao Cheng took advantage of the victory and pursued it, using both legs to continuously sweep Xiong Hui's lower body.
Xiong Hui held on and withstood several blows from Gao Cheng. In the end, he couldn't even stand up anymore. He raised his hands in the air and said with a sad face: "I give up."
As soon as Gao Cheng surrendered, Hong Feng heard several splashing sounds coming from the panel in front of him, and then six gold coins fell from the hole on the right side of the panel.
"I win," Hong Feng held a gold coin in his hand, put his lips to it, and kissed it.