After Wu Yong and others entered, their first reaction was:
big!
Really big!
Inside the small door, it seems like another world.
It's as big as a basketball gym inside.
There are stands all around.
The stands were full of people. A rough count showed there were thousands of people.
They shouted and waved wildly.
Everyone is like a madman, shouting towards the ring.
"Magic Mountain! Magic Mountain!"
"The Magic Mountain is invincible!"
"Fuck him!"
On the boxing ring in the center of the venue, a shirtless, tall man nearly two meters tall was greeting the surroundings majestically. His muscles were all bulging, and he looked particularly scary, as if he was a walking man.
Tower.
"Wow, this man is so strong!"
As soon as Lan Xiaoyue entered, she was attracted by the strong man on the ring.
She asked the person next to her enthusiastically: "What is his name? Is he very powerful?"
There is also a young man next to him.
This young man has a very unique style, with a ponytail and an evil smile on his lips.
"His name is Magic Mountain. He currently has the highest winning rate. He has won more than 20 games in a row. No one can challenge his dominance!"
The young man's appearance is good, and he can compete with some of the hotties on TV.
He smiled at Lan Xiaoyue, which immediately made Lan Xiaoyue feel elated, with little stars in her eyes.
Lan Xiaoyue thought to herself: Wow, he is so handsome, much more handsome than Zhou Peng.
The young man paused and said in a deep voice: "This is your first time here. I suggest you buy Magic Mountain and win for sure. From his debut to now, he has earned me nearly 100 million and has never let me down."
.The same is true this time. Although his opponent is also very strong, I still believe that Magic Mountain will win."
Lan Xiaoyue asked curiously: "Earned 100 million for you? Do you win every time you vote for him?"
The young man raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "He is the one I hired to fight. Of course I bet on him to win."
Lan Xiaoyue opened her mouth in surprise and said, "Ah, where did you find such a strong guy like a mountain?"
The young man smiled mysteriously and was about to show off.
Zhou Peng stepped in from the middle.
He grabbed Lan Xiaoyue and said: "Xiaoyue, how many times have I told you not to talk to strangers when you go out? This is common sense, you know?"
Lan Xiaoyue curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "I'm just asking, why are you being mean to me?"
Zhou Peng said: "I don't have one."
Lan Xiaoyue raised her lips: "You have it!"
Once a woman becomes unreasonable, there is usually nothing a man can do.
Zhou Peng, whose semen rushed to his head, was eaten to death by Lan Xiaoyue.
At first, he was scolding Lan Xiaoyue. Before he could say a few words, he was scolded by Lan Xiaoyue until he had nothing to say.
Wu Yong looked on secretly amused.
But he didn't say anything.
His focus is more on the ring.
The strong man known as the Magic Mountain looked indeed extraordinary.
If Wu Yong read it correctly, he should be practicing his mother's Henglian Kung Fu. His muscles were trained to the extreme and were as hard as steel. In the world of ordinary people, he would be a walking killer.
With his size, Yu Jianlei may not be able to benefit from his services.
"Senior Wu, this guy named Mo Shan is extraordinary." Yu Jianlei also had a good eye. After seeing Mo Shan, he couldn't help but express his feelings.
"Indeed, he should have also practiced Kung Fu such as the Golden Bell Cover and the Iron Cloth Shirt. According to the force value, although he has not produced internal energy, it should be no problem to deal with the internal energy warriors." Wu Yong
commented.
"Then he is a sure winner, why don't we also try betting?" Chu Qing'er said eagerly.
"It's not busy, let's take a look at his opponent first." Wu Yong said solemnly.
After Mo Shan showed off his power in the ring for a lap.
His opponent, nicknamed "Ghost Warrior", also appeared.
babble……
With the appearance of the Oni Samurai, thousands of spectators in the audience booed at the same time.
There is no other reason.
As an opponent of the Magic Mountain, the Oni Samurai is too small.
The man who appeared on the stage and was called the Ghost Warrior was less than 1.7 meters tall. He was so skinny that there was almost no trace of flesh. He looked like a walking skeleton. His eye sockets were even more sunken.
His listless appearance gave people the illusion that he would fall down if the wind blew.
"Are you kidding? He can be the opponent of Magic Mountain?"
"I just wiped it, you're cheating me."
"The introduction I read said that this guy had fought in underground black boxing in Southeast Asia and had a record of more than 30 undefeated victories. I thought it would be a big surprise, but I just bought 200,000 yuan for him to win, but what the hell happened
She’s so thin, she must have wasted her money!”
"Hahaha, Magic Mountain is a sure winner. I'm optimistic that Magic Mountain will tear him in half with one move."
"Yes, tear him in half, and win with more brutality! Let him truly become a ghost warrior!"
Public opinion on the sidelines was almost one-sided.
Everyone, including Lan Xiaoyue, also scorned the ghost warrior.
Lan Xiaoyue laughed and said: "Ghost Warrior, his name sounds quite domineering. But now that he is so thin, I don't think he needs to fight. Magic Mountain can definitely punch his head off with one punch."
The young man next to him had a joking smile on his lips: "You are right. I told Magic Mountain before that this fight should be bloody. Tell everyone that not everyone can come and be his opponent.
In my opinion, it is not impossible for this young lady to blow his head off with one punch."
Lan Xiaoyue was shocked: "Really! You are really ready to let Mo Shan blow his head off with one punch!"
The young man nodded and said, "Yes, it's exciting."
Lan Xiaoyue's eyes were full of enthusiasm: "It feels extremely exciting when I hear it."
The young man took advantage of the heat and said: "I have more exciting projects. If you are interested, I can take you to see them after the boxing match is over."
The two of them were talking to each other, as if they were treating Zhou Peng as air.
Zhou Peng is so angry.
He pulled Lan Xiaoyue away and said: "No, my girlfriend and I have to go back to the hotel later, so I won't go with you. You'd better pay attention to your boxer, I'm afraid he will be there later
My son was hit in the head by someone else!"
The young man heard the words and sneered: "You said that Magic Mountain had his head blown off by someone else? Hahaha, how is that possible? My Magic Mountain is the most powerful killer in underground boxing matches. No one can survive three moves under his hands.
.You hear clearly, it’s three moves! Even the man who used to be known as the king of underground boxing matches was completely defeated by Magic Mountain in three moves!"
Zhou Peng said: "You can brag, I don't believe it. I heard just now that the guy named Ghost Warrior has won more than thirty consecutive games in Southeast Asia. Since he can win, he must have the means. Boxing does not necessarily depend on being big."
win!"
The young man snorted and deliberately provoked Zhou Peng: "Really? Since you have so much confidence in him, why don't we make a bet? I bet on the Magic Mountain to win, and you bet on the Ghost Warrior to win. The bet was 30 million, and I lost.
Just give me money. If you lose, you can give me money, or you can give this beauty to me. Do you dare to bet with me?" (To be continued)