Gold coin is justice

Chapter 776: The Pool of Blood

No need to remind you of cream, Airo is also very aware of this change.

A knowledgeable person who is interested in scholars, has excellent fighting ability, loves his body very much, and even some idiots about his beauty, can wear women's clothing and is very suitable for women's clothing, and then is very proud that he can seduce many noble girls At the same time, it has an almost harsh self-restraint, and at the same time, it will let go of oneself after being fully familiarized, and look at the game and shouting loudly like the ordinary audience around.

Such a person... is the guild president who has attracted the most attention in this guild championship game-is Dark Kikako the real?

Don't be kidding, this is almost all self-contradictory real information, who would believe it when it is sold?

Thinking of this, Airo suddenly felt a little embarrassed.How can such an image of Dake Guangzhongguang be sold at a good price?

"Now, let our game begin!"

As the referee in the iron cage yelled, the two boxers immediately beat each other under the cheers of the onlookers.

"it is good--!"

The moment the tall boxer slammed the short man's cheek, the surrounding audience shouted in exclamation!

The short man, nicknamed the Warrior Iron Chicken, staggered and even spit out a tooth because of the punch.With this punch, Ai Luo couldn't help but squeezed his gambling ticket, and his heart trembled.

Even if it is three silver coins, it is money!

"Fight back! Hurry back! Ah no, avoid it first! Avoid it!"

Seeing that his money was about to disappear, Ai Luo couldn't help it anymore and quickly began to shout.The pace of the warrior's iron chicken gradually fell into a disadvantage, and it seemed that it did not seem to be able to fight back in one breath.

Such a scene made Airo distressed, and those who bought the Warriors Iron Chicken on the side also started to cheer for the short boxers on the court.

The Warriors tried hard to defend, but after a punch in the early stage, his ability to act was significantly reduced, and his defense was not very good.Soon, his opponent Bangman raised his foot and kicked the Warrior Iron Chicken's chest heavily, kicking him to the iron cage wall.After the impact, the Warrior Iron Chicken staggered a few steps forward. The explosive man stepped forward and grabbed the Warrior Iron Chicken by the shoulders and crotch, lifted him, and then threw it forcefully, smashing the Warrior Iron Chicken in reverse. In the middle of the iron cage.

The gambling ticket that I bought was about to turn into a piece of waste paper, and Ai Luo's heart was almost bleeding!

But at this moment...

"strange."

The cream behind, pinched his chin, showing a confused expression.

In this kind of underground boxing match, which is almost equivalent to no rules, people who are basically equivalent to large bodies have more advantages.After all, body weight is sometimes equivalent to attack power and defense power, and this kind of iron cage, no matter how big it is, cannot really make people run and jump around, so it greatly limits the ability to move.

In this kind of competition, if the two people in the confrontation do not have excellent fighting skills, it is almost certain that the one who wins the battle must be taller, stronger, and larger.

Look at the two boxers fighting on the field. Although the figure of the Warrior Iron Chicken is not so small, it is also shorter than the opposite explosive man.In addition, when the referee introduced the two sides just now, he did not mention how rigorous the combat skills of both sides have been trained.

Therefore, even if it is a small assassin in a small guild in a border town like him, it can be inferred that the man with the greater victory should definitely be the explosive man.

But under this circumstance, the president of the strongest seed guild bought a fighter who was significantly shorter?

Did he buy it casually?

But that's not right. The president obviously didn't hesitate when buying the gambling ticket. It was obvious that he had taken a fancy to the Warrior Iron Chicken early in the morning.

But if this is the case, why did he buy the Warriors Iron Chicken?

At this moment, Cream's heart is full of questions, but even if he has more questions, he can't keep up with the shouts of the audience who bought the Warriors Iron Chicken.

Looking at the iron cage, the Warrior Iron Chicken was now dying, and his body was all blue and purple, and it was obviously difficult to do anything.

The explosive man raised his hands and came to the side of the Warrior Iron Chicken as a winner, grabbing his opponent's arm and twisting!Accompanied by the crisp sound of broken bones and the screams of the Warrior Iron Chicken, the audience who bought the right gambling tickets even cheered!And the one who bought the wrong one is to turn all hopes into cursing and call yourself bad luck.

But among these people...

Cream, but suddenly noticed a wonderful place.

When the Warrior Iron Chicken wailed in pain, the President Dak Kwang Zhongguang who also "buy the wrong ticket" did not show any regret or disappointment on his face.

On the contrary, his exquisite and beautiful face is even more energetic!The smile drawn at the corner of his mouth makes people unable to imagine that he actually bought the wrong "gambling ticket"!

Seeing this scene, Cream suddenly felt that he felt a little hairy in his heart. He quickly pushed his chairman gently and made a gesture.While Ai Luo regretted that the gambling ticket in his hand was about to become waste paper, he also noticed the strange expression on Duck's face.

Dark stared at everything that happened in the iron cage.

There was a light in his eyes that was completely incomprehensible to Airo.

He smiled with an unexplainable weird smile.

This person grasped his wrist tightly, as if trying to restrain a certain thought in his heart, desperately suppressing it!But this kind of depression is also desperately looking for a catharsis, let him ignore everything, just greedily appreciate the scenes before him.

"Wow--!!!"

Painful wailing came from the iron cage again.Finally, the Warrior Iron Chicken lay motionless on the ground.The explosive man raised his hands again, accepting the cheers of the crowd as a winner.

With the countdown to the end of the referee's countdown, the failure of the Warriors became a conclusive fact like those voided betting tickets.

"Let us congratulate our winner again!"

After awarding the explosive man and sending the bonus, the referee once again came to the side of the fallen Warrior Iron Chicken.He raised his hands high, with a greedy smile at the corner of his mouth, and said cheeringly——

"Well, now, it's time for us to ask the God of Blood to give his blessings. Is anyone willing to offer blood to our warrior Mr. Iron Chicken so that he can have the opportunity to return to this ring again? Is there anyone? ?"

I have to say that the performance of the Warriors Iron Chicken just now is too bad.

Such a bad performance is totally unworthy of the praise of those who lost the bet.Unlike the previous one, these audiences now cast very indifferent gazes at the failed man in the iron cage. No matter what the referee shouted three times, no one was willing to go "donate blood."

"My dear! Don't die, my dear...Don't die!"

At this time, a little riot suddenly occurred in the crowd.I saw a woman in her twenties holding a child in her arms and rushing through the crowd towards the iron cage hoarsely.She lay on the iron cage and kept shouting, tears of pain rolled uncontrollably from her eyes. With the shouting, her voice quickly became deformed and hoarse.

"Honey! You...you bastard! You vampire! My husband said he didn't want to play this game! It was you! You forced him to fight! You forced him!!!"

Facing the accusation of this woman, the referee in the iron cage did not show the slightest guilt.He smiled slightly, spread his hands, smiled and said, "This lady, what you said is a bit sad. All the people who come to our competition have signed a contract voluntarily. If you win, you can take it. Take a generous bonus. If you lose, you can also make the audience praise his behavior through a wonderful performance. Your husband has played several games with me before. When your husband won, why didn’t you run Come out and say I forced him to compete?"

The referee's rebuttal was well-founded, and the woman could not even find any counter-attack points for a while.She started to cry loudly, and the child in her arms was now crying out of control because of the mother's crying.

After crying for a while, she seemed to finally realize that the most important problem now is not crying here, but quickly looking for someone who is willing to help her husband!

At the moment, she turned her head like crazy and rushed to the audience, begging them loudly: "Please! Please donate a little blood to save my husband! He... He just showed something today. It's not good! My husband is very good at fighting! Please give him a chance... Please give him a chance!"

Women keep begging the spectators onlookers, but how could the gamblers who just lost money because of a bad game care about this woman's "unreasonable demands"?Some people with good tempers turned their heads and walked away, and some people with bad tempers even cursed directly!Someone even lifted his foot and kicked the woman to the ground with one foot, and he didn't even want to donate blood.

The woman was crying, her helpless appearance filled with a sad and helpless feeling.

Cream frowned slightly and turned to look at Airo.Ai Luo also noticed the look in Cream's eyes, and shook his head gently.

After all, this place is not a familiar area. It is better to be a spectator in an unfamiliar place, and don't be the first bird.