Peerless King of Soldiers

Chapter 452
Seeing the miserable appearance of this boxer, he would die if he couldn't even catch his breath.

Seeing him on the stretcher, Lin Yuhan seemed to feel a little relieved.

But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, there was another burst of intense cheers at the scene.

Lin Yuhan looked towards the stage. Although it was 30 meters away, he could still see clearly that one of the people on the ring was sent flying, lying on the ground and unable to stand up.

"People may die every day in this place, and after these people die, no one is even willing to help bury them. They have no protective gear and no rules."

Wang Fei's voice slowly rose from the side.

But when these words fell into Lin Yuhan's ears, it was undoubtedly like a bolt of lightning hitting her head.

Seeing the man on the stretcher, struggling convulsively, and finally carrying him over, Lin Yuhan felt a chill down his back.

These people have scars on their faces and bodies, and these are not scars from fists. Apart from fistfights, these people must have used cold weapons.

Wang Fei knew that Lin Yuhan was a bit stimulated by this, so he patted her on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you go back and have a rest first?"

"No...I want to stay here with you."

Lin Yuhan regained his composure, and the expression on his face returned to normal.

After all, she is a professionally trained person. Even though she just felt shocked, on the surface, she can still control it.

The position of the two is relatively close to the front desk. After sitting down, they are only a dozen meters away from the arena, and they can fully see every move of the two on the arena.

This venue is not big. After all, in such a front-line city, it is impossible to rebuild it. It is just a small track and field that was previously changed into this.

At this time, two B-level players are fighting on the stage. According to the custom here, each player will be divided into five levels if he has a record.

S grade, and A, B, C, D grades.

The B-level players represent that these two people have at least won enough masters here, and they have been here for a while.

Many people around have noticed Wang Fei and Lin Yuhan at this time. After all, Lin Yuhan's appearance here is a bit too eye-catching.

But this place is different from the outside. It is completely controlled by armed groups, and few people really dare to make trouble here.

So even if they are jealous, they dare not move.

At this time, Lin Yuhan felt fear in his heart when he watched the almost completely irregular fight in the arena.

These two people are masters, absolute masters, but when they fight, they don't even hold back any hands. As long as one of them can't dodge in time to be hit, the moment his movements are slow, he may be directly pressed to death on the ground.

"I heard that there is an A-level challenger today who is going to challenge an S-level sea jellyfish. This time it is probably really good."

A few people next to him yelled, with excited expressions on their faces.

"Who did you suppress?"

The man asked his companion.

"Do you need to ask? Of course it is Haijiao. The A-level player seems to have played two games here before, because he defeated two A-level players and was promoted, but those two games did not end smoothly. There is still a gap between him and the S-level players."

As the man said, it was obvious that he was also here for the next match.

The stadium is so full today, it seems that so many people are here for this A-level player challenge.

"By the way, Wang Fei, they compete with their lives on the top, are the rewards high?"

Lin Yuhan asked Wang Fei beside him.

She didn't understand who paid for these people, but since these people are willing to come here, it must mean that they have huge rewards.

"There is a betting place in front of it. Except that most of the people present will go there to bet, some rich people in the Middle East and even the world will like some boxers and then place bets."

Wang Fei pointed to a place and continued: "Whoever wins at that time can share half of the profit with the host armed organization. The more profits you bet on, the more money the boxer will win."

"In other words, high popularity almost equals money?"

Lin Yuhan seemed to understand why so many people were working so hard.

They are not only for the current profit, but also for their own fame, because only then will they get more bets.

"For example, in today's match with S-level and A-level players, there will be at least tens of millions of bets. At that time, the winner's share will be as high as two or three million."

Wang Fei's words were full of magic to Lin Yuhan.

Although the mercenaries in this place will be paid a lot of money after performing their missions, they only cost hundreds of thousands of dollars a year at most.

Now you only need to play one game, and you can get paid for a year of licking blood with the tip of a knife.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuhan suddenly seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and pulled Wang Fei wide-eyed and said, "Anyway, the next game hasn't started yet, so let's go betting too?"

"Who do you want to bet on?"

"As for the S-level player named Haijiao, didn't they say that he was very good?"

Lin Yuhan didn't know much about it either, but she knew that in places with such a strict hierarchy, the people with higher levels were usually the ones with the highest levels.

Listening to her words, Wang Fei shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not that simple. Generally, challenges beyond the level are not allowed in this place, unless the person with a high level is willing to accept the battle."

"Because high-level people are more popular, if you succeed in the challenge, you can make a lot of money, right?"

"It can be understood in this way, but since this Haijiao is willing to accept the challenge of a low-level boxer, it means that the opponent must not be bad."

Wang Fei gave Lin Yuhan a little explanation.

The latter understood a little, then waved his hands and said cheerfully: "It's okay, let's try it first." "

Under Lin Yuhan's forceful pull, Wang Fei had no choice but to follow her betting window.

This betting is the bulk of the income, so a total of five windows have been opened here to handle the betting.

Today, it seems that because this game attracted too many people, it is inevitable that there will be a long queue at this window.

Lin Yuhan led Wang Fei to a team that seemed to have relatively few people, and said with a smile: "Wang Fei, let's bet on both sides later, can we get more money?"

"You have too much money."

Wang Fei knocked on Lin Yuhan's head, but she didn't feel the pain this time. Instead, she said hey: "I just think this is fun. If I win money later, at least I have achieved something in Africa."

"Could it be that you plan to spend a lot of money?"

"Of course, but we have to look at the odds first."

Lin Yuhan glanced at the newly updated blackboard next to it, on which were written the odds of today's games.

While Lin Yuhan was studying the odds, a tall and strong figure suddenly stood in front of the blackboard, blocking her view.

(End of this chapter)