The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

"I heard tonight is the Hundred Nights Battle of Yum Victory, and I wanted to join in the fun."

Song Huiyi glanced at the huge crowd opposite, pursed his lips and smiled, "I wonder if there are any extra seats here, Boss Sun, that I can squeeze in?"

"Miss Third, you really embarrassed me!"

Manager Sun bent down and motioned for her to move forward, and said attentively, "The third lady has come to support me, so why are we talking about extra seats? I will definitely leave you the best seat so that you can enjoy it!"

"That way, I'd like to thank Boss Sun."

Manager Sun led the way.

Song Huiyi followed behind, and when no one was paying attention, he winked mischievously at Qian Yu Wan Die beside him.

They just nodded invisibly.

Both of them were full of joy, but their faces didn't show any signs of it.

There were too many people at the main entrance, so Manager Sun did not take them through the main entrance, but took them to the side alley.

This alley belongs to private property, with an iron gate blocking it in the middle and several guards guarding it. Seeing Manager Sun coming over, someone opened the iron door.

This should be the place where people inside the metropolis come and go.

"Miss Third, please." Manager Sun was slightly stature, bent down and put his hand in, asking Song Huiyi to come forward.

Song Huiyi entered the alley.

After walking a dozen steps forward, you saw a small secret door on the wall.

The door is made of blue bricks and is integrated with the ballroom building. There are gaps between the blue bricks, so you won't notice the blue brick door unless you pay a little attention.

With a gentle push, the blue brick door swings inward, revealing a downward staircase.

The stairs are very narrow and can only accommodate two people. Manager Sun walked in front.

"I wonder if this underground fighting ring has a name?" Song Huiyi asked as he walked down the stairs.

Manager Sun nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes! Master Jiu said that regardless of winning or losing, life or death, everyone who comes to this underground fighting arena is a warrior, so he named it Heroes Fighting Arena!"

"Ninth Master?"

"Yes, the boss of our metropolis is nicknamed Master Jiu!"

"Didn't you say you've never met the boss?"

"I've never seen it before!" Manager Sun explained with a smile, "On weekdays, Brother Yue, the manager next to Master Jiu, comes over. Sometimes he will bring some words from Master Jiu. Of course, the boss's words must be remembered clearly!"

He added, "Although I have never met Master Jiu, he is considerate of us servants. Brother Yue said that if we really have any difficulties and need money, we can go to Master Jiu!"

When he said this, he didn't feel guilty at all, and his words were full of respect.

Song Huiyi knew that he was telling the truth.

Jiuye.

"Winning or losing, regardless of life or death, everyone who comes is a warrior."

——This is not something that a person who runs a life-and-death fighting arena can say.

Song Huiyi was even more curious about the true identity of the boss of Metropolis and the person behind the heroic fighting ring.

She was going to go back and inquire.

The stairs are long and narrow, and when you walk down the stairs, you will suddenly feel enlightened.

What you see is an open circular boxing venue. There is no one inside the venue, but there are already crowds of spectators outside the venue.

It's hot inside.

The place smelled of sweat and blood, and after fermentation by heat, there was a faint unpleasant rancid smell. Song Huiyi couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

She felt queasy.

The onlookers didn't notice it at all.

The unpleasant smell couldn't resist their excitement. Before the boxer came out, they had already started talking loudly and looking forward to it.

"Miss Third, come this way." Manager Sun led her to the stands.

He explained, "It's summer now, and the smell will inevitably be unpleasant when there are many people, so we specially customized a glass room for our distinguished guests, so that they can clearly see the fighting arena and isolate the odor."

Song Huiyi looked up and saw a separate circle of glass rooms above, overlooking the fighting arena.

Manager Sun led her into a glass room.

Each glass room has a dedicated waiter. As soon as they entered, the waiter quickly brewed a pot of fine Longjing.

"Take a look, does this position suit your liking?" Manager Sun rubbed his hands and smiled.

Song Huiyi glanced down. This was the middle position, and he could indeed see the fighting arena clearly.

She glanced left and right.

Except that the front glass is transparent, the left and right sides are made of colored glass. You can see people next to you, but you can't see clearly. It's much better than a screen.

She said with satisfaction: "Not bad, thank you very much, Boss Sun."

Song Huiyi took out two small yellow croakers from his handbag and gave them to Boss Sun, "Take them and drink tea."

Manager Sun accepted it directly without being polite.

The guest at the VIP table was generous and generous, and there was no need to ask for it at this time, not to mention that the two small yellow croakers he gave as a reward were his month's salary.

We open the door to do business, not charity.

Rich people have too much money to spend, and there is no need to be polite to them.

Song Huiyi asked him: "How long until it starts?"

"It starts at eight o'clock, and it will officially start in less than 10 minutes!" Manager Sun said with a smile, "Today's Baiye Battle has many ways to play. Would you like to join in the fun, Miss Three?"

"What's the game?"

Manager Sun recommended it to her.

In underground fighting, you must first sign a life and death certificate.

Not only can you buy victory or defeat, you can buy rounds, you can also buy life and death. These are all in the form of bets, each bet costs ten yuan.

A game is generally five rounds, each round is 3 minutes. If there is someone betting on the outcome, you can re-raise and guess which round he will win the game.

"Since I came to see Baiye, I naturally wanted to bet on Baiye to win, so I placed a thousand bets to have fun."

As he spoke, there was a burst of cheers downstairs.

Song Huiyi looked at the scene downstairs. There were already several girls holding signs and performing warm-up performances. Their clothes exposed their hot figures, which caused the onlookers around them to cheer non-stop, and some even whistled frivolously.

The show is about to begin.

She added, "Forget it about guessing life and death. If you're guessing the round, just place a bet of [-] on Baiye's third round victory."

Manager Sun said yes.

One thousand five hundred bets, this is considered a big deal.

He called the waiter and asked him to register.

The game was about to start, and Manager Sun left without disturbing her again.

Song Huiyi sat on a soft chair and watched.

Qianyu and Wandie stood on both sides of her. They were looking forward to Baiye's appearance, and they did not relax.

It’s a mixed bag here, so we should stay vigilant.

"Don't worry, no one will kill me."

Seeing their nervous expressions, Song Huiyi laughed and said, "I'm just a girl. Killing me will not only bring no benefits but also endless troubles. Even if someone wants to do something, they can only gain by tying me up."

It's unrealistic to tie up.

The entire underground fighting arena was surrounded by a circle of black-clad bodyguards in addition to spectators. If a group of people acts collectively, it will definitely attract attention.

If she wanted to tie her up alone, she would have Qian Yu and Wan Die by her side.

Song Huiyi was not worried.

Soon, the fighting match began.