Horror recovery: I push the heavens horizontally with my body!

"Old Hei, your mouth is still so smelly, I chose this kid to participate in the blood fist, please register." Zhang Gan punched Lao He's chest twice.

"What? Just this kid?" Old Hei was surprised.

In his opinion, although Ye Qin is tall, but fair-skinned and handsome, no one would associate Ye Qin with Blood Fist.

"Don't be surprised, I don't believe it either, but this kid insists on finding his own death. I'm a good man, so I granted his wish." Zhang Gan said with a smile.

Ye Qin behind him was silent, he was thinking about what came from the powerful aura he felt on the river just now.

"Are you looking for death? Are you stimulated?" Old Hei asked, pointing at Ye Qin.

Ye Qin said expressionlessly, "I heard that you can make money here, so I'm here."

Hearing this, Lao Hei chuckled, "You can make money, but you also have to live for it."

"The rules of the blood fist arena are very simple. Both fighters fight on stage until one dies or admits defeat. The winning party can get a generous bonus."

"The basic rules are like this, but in order to increase the difficulty and excitement, a series of challenges has been set up, with more generous bonuses, do you want to come?" Lao Hei introduced.

Before Ye Qin could speak, Zhang Gan interjected, "This kid is here for the first time, so don't make it too hard, try playing two games first."

Zhang Gan didn't want Ye Qin to be beaten to death the first time he played.

According to the rules of the blood fist arena, Zhang Gan, as the introducer of boxers, would get three points for every match Ye Qin won.

Therefore, even though he didn't like Ye Qin, he was one of the few people in the Blood Fist Arena who wanted Ye Qin to live.

"Two games? I already knew that the person you brought was a coward. Forget it, just two games." Old Hei said with a sneer.

If it hadn't been for too long without fresh blood in the blood fist ring, he would not have allowed Ye Qin, a rookie, to take the stage.

"How many games can you play at one time?" Ye Qin asked suddenly.

He doesn't want to waste time here, he has more important things after taking the money.

"Boy, what do you want to do? Don't overthink it!" Zhang Gan persuaded.

"At most ten games in a row at a time, but no one has ever done this, after all, there is only one life." Old Hei said with a smile.

"I'll play ten games." Ye Qin said calmly.

Old Hei rubbed his ears to confirm, "What did you say?"

"I want to play ten games, right now." Ye Qin said firmly.

"Are you crazy?" Zhang Gan pulled Ye Qin, this matter is not a joke.

Although Zhang Gan talked and laughed with Lao Hei, he knew that Lao Hei was a ruthless character, and he had eight lives if not ten.

"Are you kidding me?" Old Hei said with a gloomy face.

"Playing with you? I don't have that much time to spare. Do I need to prepare anything before going on stage?" Ye Qin asked earnestly.

"Are you serious?" Now it was Old Hei's turn to be confused.

Is this kid here to die?
"Where did you find this kid?" Lao Hei looked at Zhang Gan and wondered.

"I... well, forget it, it seems that I can only earn you 1 yuan." Zhang Gan said disappointedly.

The blood fist arena prepared a [-] reward for bravery for the rookies who made their debut. If Ye Qin was killed in the first round, the money would belong to Zhang Gan.

"Of course seriously, I don't have much time." Ye Qin urged.

If I estimate correctly, the Anxi Empire will change in a short time, and an era of terror is coming.

Seeing that Ye Qin didn't seem to be joking, Old Hei took a deep breath and said, "Since you want to die, then I will help you."

After finishing speaking, Lao Hei walked to the mixing console, "Listen up, everyone, today the Blood Fist Arena ushered in the first lone warrior who challenged for ten rounds, and the bloody feast is about to begin."

"The challenger is unknown..." Old Hei was talking and suddenly turned to ask Ye Qin, "What's your name?"

"Qin Ye!" Ye Qin reversed his name.

"Yes, Qin Ye! Today's challenger is Qin Ye! The odds of the first bet are three to one." Lao Hei shouted.

"What? The novice challenger wants to play ten games at a time?"

"Did you come here to commit suicide?"

"Could it be coerced?"

"One pays three? I haven't seen such high odds for a long time. If you bet one hundred, it will be 300 yuan if you win."

"You don't have a fever, do you? Look at that kid. He is quite tall, but his skin is fair. He has never practiced before. If you put a hundred bets on it, you will be in vain." Someone persuaded.

Some people shouted frantically in the audience, while others were restless.

All kinds of noise can be heard endlessly. After all, this is the first time since the establishment of the Blood Fist Arena that someone has challenged the ten-series ring.

"Who was his first opponent?"

"The first scene? According to the convention, it should be the undead leopard, right?"

"It turned out to be him. This rookie feels a little uncomfortable. I don't know how the leopard is feeling today. If we are lucky, we may see the famous scene of the undead leopard sucking human blood."

Ye Qin in the distance frowned. Immortal leopard?The name is ridiculous enough.

"Your first opponent - Undead Leopard, he is a frequent visitor to the blood fist ring." Zhang Gan introduced.

"Ordinary people are good at the blood fist arena for two years, but the undead leopard, with its strong strength, stayed at the first level for three full years. It has become a nightmare for all newcomers to challenge the blood fist arena."

"Another point is that the undead leopard has a quirk. When excited, it likes to eat human flesh. Many boxers have been bitten by him, or even killed."

"If you can't beat me, you must surrender." Zhang Gan was worried that he would not get much money.

Ye Qin kept silent, he knew that no matter who played, they couldn't pose a threat to him.

The originally planned one-on-one fight in the blood fist arena was postponed, and Ye Qin took the stage to challenge the undead leopard instead.

Fanatical spectators waved banknotes to place bets, and almost everyone was not optimistic about Ye Qin, except of course Mao Xianfeng.

He bet on Ye Qin to win with the borrowed money.

"Xiao Mao, are you crazy? Are you betting on him?" Zhang Gan reprimanded.

Mao Xianfeng scratched his head, he couldn't explain some situations, "Boss, I have some difficulties."

"What the hell are you doing with money?" Zhang Gan scolded with a smile.

Mao Xianfeng bowed his head and said nothing, Ye Qin had already warned him not to reveal his strength to anyone, he wanted to take advantage of the blood fist ring to make a fortune.

"Brother, why don't you also bet on Ye Qin to win." Mao Xianfeng whispered.

"I'm not crazy, so why bet on him to win? Come and bet me [-] on Immortal Leopard." Zhang Gan took out a wad of money and threw it on the gaming table.

Mao Xianfeng opened his mouth and didn't dare to persuade him any more.

Old Hei held the microphone and shouted, "Audience present, are you ready?"

"what--"

"Woooo!"

"Go on!"

"Hurry up and start!"

Under the influence of alcohol and special drinks, the crowd of onlookers burst into the strongest cheers.