Game Tycoon Reborn

The three C city bosses at the next table also heard Brother Wolf's words, and they all tightened their necks in fright. You look at me, I look at you, I really don't know what to do.

Lu Menglin straightened his back, showing no sign of fear, just smiled lightly, and said, "I don't know who Zhang Meng is. A few days ago

On the contrary, I caught a few human traffickers. They dared to touch the girl I liked, and it would be considered polite to give it to the police. "

"Could it be that Brother Lang, you also do human trafficking business here?" Lu Menglin asked bluntly.

His question made Brother Wolf stop for a while. No matter how arrogant this man is, he can't admit that he has something to do with human traffickers. There are so many people watching!Brother Wolf still needs to show some face!

"Okay! Very good! I won't talk to you about this. Don't you want to bet with me? Then follow the rules here and just bet on iron cage fighting. Do you dare?" Brother Wolf smiled fiercely.

"Fighting in an iron cage?" All the spectators around were stunned for a moment. Brother Wolf's gambling method is very new. In the past, Brother Wolf invited fighting masters from other places to bet on winning or losing. A young man gambles against each other, do they have to end up in the end?

"Okay! I'll bet on iron cage fighting with you!" Lu Menglin raised his eyebrows and said loudly.

"Haha! Your baby is looking for death, and you can't stop it! Which of you three will go up? If you rush so far to give me money, then I will not be polite!" Brother Wolf heard that they agreed to bet on iron cage fighting , I laughed so hard that even my eyes narrowed.

Lu Menglin looked at the fat man next to him, then at Wang Shaoxiao who was already pale, and said calmly, "Put the money away."

Wang Shaoxiao hurriedly picked up the banknotes scattered on the coffee table and put them back into his pocket.

At this time, Fat Dun took half a step forward, full of momentum, grinning and said: "Let me go!"

To be honest, the vast majority of people present were not optimistic about Chubby, not to mention the player's bloated figure, just at this age, how old is he!can fight?How much can you fight?

Normal people would not have any hope for Fatty's performance in the ring, but those few bosses from City C, who had heard of Fatty's name, knew that this fat man could be regarded as the number one fierce man on the street. Give birth to some small hopes.

"Okay! Then I will arrange for you to fight next time! But don't say that Brother Wolf is bullying you, haha! I will find someone who is about the same size as him, no problem!" Brother Wolf laughed loudly.

A moment later, Chubby's opponent stood in front of everyone.

God!This is not about the same size, it is simply crushed in all directions!

The guy who is about to enter the ring is at least 1.9 meters tall, more than a head taller than the fat pier, and he has a big waist and a round waist. At first glance, he belongs to the type that does not lose his strength. He weighs more than two hundred catties. a little giant.

Probably because the image of the other party looked too fierce and sinister, Pangdun stood in front of this giant, and he seemed to be quite kind-hearted, but his figure was much smaller, so he really didn't see any chance of winning.

The iron gates of the iron cage arena were opened from both sides, and the little giant jumped into the cage with a light push of his arms.

But Fat Dun, under the watchful eyes of everyone, could only climb into the iron cage obediently.

The two entered the arena with sharp contrasts. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Fat Dun had never experienced this kind of scene at all, and was quite unfamiliar with such a fighting environment. Moreover, it was obvious that he had not even received professional fighting training.

Therefore, the betting situation in this game is very different, and the odds are unexpectedly low.

Obviously, Brother Wolf is the banker, and he has no intention of letting the audience win money from him. He is not that kind of person at all.

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Chapter 2 Fifteen Acting

Before playing, Wang Shaoxiao seemed even more nervous than Pang Dun.

"Fatty, can you do it? No, don't force it! That guy is so big, he must be inflexible, why don't you fight around him?" Wang Shaoxiao said pretending to be quite expert.

As a result, he was immediately slapped in the face, because the little giant made a beautiful movement of lowering his waist before starting the battle, and then moved his feet rapidly, and the opponent's movement was quite flexible.

After Pang Dun entered the field, he remained motionless, as if he was thinking about tactics.

But this is obviously the thinking of those who don't know him. Anyone who knows him will definitely not think so, because Fatty never needs tactics!

"Fire King! Fire King!" The audience was already shouting the little giant's name frantically.

It can be seen that the little giant nicknamed Fire King is very popular here. Obviously, he is a strong player who has won many games, so he has so many supporters.

At this time, apart from Lu Menglin and Wang Shaoxiao, probably only the four bosses from City C silently hope that Fat Dun can create a miracle, because if Fat Dun loses, the franchise rights they have been thinking about will change hands.

And relatively speaking, if they had to deal with each other, they certainly didn't want to associate with a ruthless character like Brother Wolf, and hoped to get along with Lu Menglin friendly and make a fortune together.

"Has Fatty ever practiced?" Li Song Li approached Lu Menglin and asked cautiously.

"No, he is very talented!" Lu Menglin replied casually.

"Ah? Is this okay?" Boss Li had a dull expression on his face, and he didn't know what to say.

During the conversation, the two people in the iron cage had already begun to contact.

The first to attack was the little giant Fire King. He really deserved the name of Fire King. He was as aggressive as fire, and his punching speed was very fast. In addition to his height and strength, his wingspan was extremely long. Back again and again.

Fat Dun retreated, his center of gravity was unstable, and he only took two steps back. As a result, while the King of Fire was rushing forward, he suddenly swept down his legs and hooked Fat Dun's ankle with a huff.

Boom!The fat pier was swept down by one leg, and fell directly on his butt pier.

"It's over!" Many people present saw these three words suddenly appearing in their hearts when they saw Fat Dun fall down.

Because the next attack will only be more violent, the little giant Fire King will never let go of this rare opportunity.

Another sweeping kick came in the air, this leg came from top to bottom, and ruthlessly pulled towards the fat pier's neck.

Fat pier was sitting on the ground, he was like a living target that could not move, this kick was very powerful, if it hit, the battle might be ended directly.

Peng!This is the sound of fists and feet to the flesh!

In a critical moment, Pang Dun raised his arm to block it, and blocked the opponent's sweeping leg with the outside of his arm.

However, the strength of this kick was still extremely heavy, and the kick almost made Chubby roll over.

The little giant Fire King made another high kick, like a horse's hoof hitting the ground, and stomped heavily towards the fat man's chest.

Fat pier can only take advantage of the situation and roll around with a lazy donkey, barely avoiding the opponent's step.

Fire King laughed out loud, and instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, he stayed where he was, and stretched out his fist at Fatty, with his thumb pointing down.

Because he has already seen that this fat man has never practiced at all, he is just a rough guy with thick skin and thick flesh

That's all, he is not an opponent of the same level as himself at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Pang Dun stretched his arms and got up from the floor, finally having another chance to breathe.

"Do you want to die that much? Fatty! It's so boring to beat you." Fire King teased.

Fatty narrowed his eyes and shook his head, he didn't intend to talk to the other party.

The King of Fire dashed obliquely and punched with a feint. Fat Dun quickly raised his hand to parry, but the opponent then kicked on Fat Dun's thigh, kicking him back three steps in a row.

The Fire King's fists fell like a violent storm, dense and urgent, as if they had eyes, and specially picked the places that the fat pier couldn't protect, they were poisonous and piercing.

After receiving more than a dozen punches in a row, Pang Dun was forced to the corner of the cage, precariously on the verge of falling.