Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

In the iron bowl, there were two identical pieces of paper with the words "first" and "later" written on them respectively.

Whoever draws "first" will send someone to the stage first, leaving the other side with room to deploy.

Zhao Qiankun had a seemingly generous smile on his face, and he extended his hand to Jiang Xiaochuan, saying, "Mr. Jiang is a guest from afar, please come in."

In fact, both pieces of paper had "first" written on them.

No matter which one Jiang Xiaochuan draws, Zhao Qiankun can use the "opposite" result as an excuse to choose to strike later and gain the advantage of taking the initiative.

However, Jiang Xiaochuan saw through this trick at a glance.

He glanced at the iron bowl casually, then reached out and casually took out a ball of paper.

"back!"

Jiang Xiaochuan read out the words on the paper ball softly, then pinched it lightly with his fingertips, and the paper ball spontaneously combusted in his hand and turned into ashes.

Hearing this, the fake smile on Zhao Qiankun's face froze instantly: "This... How is this possible?"

Jiang Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a playful smile on his lips: "Boss Zhao, you look so excited, is there really some unspeakable secret in this paper ball?"

Zhao Qiankun pretended to be surprised when he realized what was happening. "Mr. Jiang, please don't joke. I, Zhao Qiankun, am a man of honor."

Afraid that Jiang Xiaochuan would keep biting him, Zhao Qiankun waved his hand and signaled someone to take the iron bowl away.

Although Jiang Xiaochuan did not fall into the trap, Zhao Qiankun remained calm as he had made all the necessary preparations.

"Tiezhu, go ahead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Tiezhu walked straight to the stage and glanced at Jiang Xiaochuan and his group with disdain.

Although he was knocked off the stage by Yao Gang's punch last night, he was not seriously injured and is still in peak condition.

"Boss."

Seeing Jiang Xiaochuan looking at him, Luo Jun was eager to try, "Don't worry, I will beat this guy to a pulp."

Jiang Xiaochuan knew very well that with Luo Jun's current strength, he was no match for Li Tiezhu.

"Just try your best. If you can't win, surrender."

"Yes."

Luo Jun also knew that this was not the time to act rashly, so he controlled his temper and walked onto the stage.

"Bet, bet..."

The atmosphere around the ring became increasingly heated, and the audience began to place bets, with shouts and discussions of bets rising one after another.

As the bell rang, the duel between Luo Jun and Li Tiezhu officially began.

Although Luo Jun was full of enthusiasm, he couldn't help but feel pressured when facing Li Tiezhu's iron tower-like body and sharp eyes.

Li Tiezhu did not give Luo Jun any chance to breathe and launched a fierce attack right from the start.

His fist was like a hammer, smashing towards Luo Jun with a whistling sound.

Although Luo Jun tried hard to dodge, he still couldn't avoid it completely.

He was hit on the shoulder by Li Tiezhu's punch and felt a sharp pain.

In the audience, the people from the security company cheered for Luo Jun.

But soon, they saw the painful expression on Luo Jun's face.

Zhao Qiankun sat in the audience with a hint of disdain on his face.

Soon, Luo's army was defeated.

He staggered back a few steps and finally fell to the ground helplessly.

There were sighs from the audience, and Zhao Qiankun snorted disdainfully.

He had long expected that Luo Jun would be defeated, after all, Li Tiezhu's strength was there.

Jiang Xiaochuan remained unmoved by all this.

This is just the beginning, the real competition has just begun.

Soon, it was the second game. As the winner, Zhao Qiankun was the first to send people out.

This result was exactly what Jiang Xiaochuan expected.

After carefully studying the rules, Jiang Xiaochuan and Yuan Kaitai came up with a more reliable solution.

Leave Yao Gang to Yuan Kaitai and deal with the master who is as famous as Li Tiezhu by yourself.

But unexpectedly, this time Zhao Qiankun sent out not those two people, but a hunchbacked old man.

As soon as the old man came on the stage, a terrifying aura burst out from his body.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, revealing a kind of cruelty and cunning.

The audience couldn't help but gasp when they saw this; it was obvious that this old man was no ordinary person.

"It seems that Zhao Qiankun really doesn't want you to win."

Yuan Kaitai spoke slowly from the audience, "This man is nicknamed the Butcher, and he has disappeared for five or six years."

"I didn't expect that he has reached the early stage of Grandmaster."

"Butcher?"

When Jiang Xiaochuan heard the name, his brows slightly frowned.

He could feel the heart-pounding murderous aura emanating from the butcher.

"That guy can only be left to you."

As Yuan Kaitai spoke, he walked onto the stage.

The butcher is very powerful, and Jiang Xiaochuan will definitely not be able to defeat him.

Standing in the audience, Jiang Xiaochuan looked at the butcher, and his eyes inadvertently met Zhao Qiankun's.