I became a member of the ancient gods

Chapter 289 Exhibition Tournament

"Then the woman you just talked about has a younger sister..." Lin Zhong asked casually.

Halfway through his words, Sean interrupted him: "Brother, don't ask too detailed questions, you won't like the answer."

Lin finally fell silent because he vaguely sensed the answer.

He stayed in this city for a few days, and spent a few days in a comfortable and luxurious life that could be called luxurious in this era. It was so comfortable that he occasionally forgot about the other side of the city.

They can live comfortably because they are considered strong in this world. They have a lot of money and can make money easily. They stand in the underground boxing ring and dominate the life and death of their opponents and the enthusiasm of the audience, and then in the The city spends money like water, and those evil forces that are targeting them are just moths to the flame in their eyes.

But to ordinary people, this city is a monster that eats people to maintain its beautiful appearance, but everyone wants to be eaten by this monster because the outside world is more terrifying.

In fact, there is no fundamental difference between this place and the deserted city outside. It is still a world where the jungle lacks order, but everything is covered with a luxurious filter.

Outside the walls is hell, and inside the walls is a whitewashed hell.

Lin Zhong didn't feel any psychological burden about the girl's death.

Maybe last night, if they had helped a little bit, the girl wouldn't have died.

But even if they helped for a while, it would only be a matter of time for her to be eaten up in this city, and they were not the ones who caused her to fall to this point.

What's more, there are probably thousands of such people in this city.

After all, in this apocalyptic world, the vast majority of people are struggling to survive. This is the "normal" of this world.

But the person I talked to yesterday died on the street today. It is sad to feel sad, but it is human nature.

With so many thoughts on his mind, time passed very quickly. Lin finally felt that after a short while, he heard Sean remind him: "We are here."

Lin Mo got out of the car with the other two people, and what came into view was a not-so-luxury but quite exquisite manor.

The servants in tuxedos were already waiting at the door. As soon as they saw them, they quickly stepped forward to confirm the invitations they held, and then led them into the manor.They came to a reception room, and Lin finally found that there were already guests sitting here. Two short-haired men and a bald woman were sitting on one side of the square coffee table, and the three of them were directed to the other side to sit down.

Lin Zhi took a look at the people in front of him and immediately judged that these people were fighting as their profession.All three of them had strong muscles, sharp eyes, and varying degrees of scars on their bodies. The strongest man among them had mechanical arms in both hands, but the weapons had been removed - they were also asked to do so when entering the manor. Surrender any weapons you carry.

"Are you another team participating in the finals?" Lin Zhong asked directly.

The bald woman on the opposite side suddenly smiled and nodded: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Shadow Swordsman."

This was actually the first time Lin Zhong knew that he was called such a name in the ring.

Bellicoro, the cadre in charge of the ring below, even invited the two final teams of the team competition.

"Just call me Lin Qi." Lin Zhong said.

"My name is Martina, and these are my two teammates, Weber and Gale." The bald woman introduced herself, "There is also a teammate lying in the hospital. He broke a bone in the last game."

Lin Zhong was also going to use the pseudonym he used when he signed up to introduce himself, but Martina said: "We all know the other two, the Surgery Queen and the Meat Grinder Girl. They are very famous now, especially... the Meat Grinder." girl."

As Martina spoke, she cast her eyes on Wan Jin, which made Wan Jin a little nervous.

Is Wan Jin's nickname so cruel?Lin was finally a little surprised.

But it's only natural when you think about it. On the field, the scene of her knocking people away and crippling them with one punch with her petite body is really shocking.

After the greetings, the two sides had nothing to say. After all, they are opponents who will fight in the game tomorrow. It is unrealistic to have a friendly conversation, but in this situation, it is meaningless to exchange trash and harsh words. Not appropriate either.

In the end, both parties could only sit and stare. After a while, a fat man with a cane appeared, accompanied by his secretary.

"Everyone, this is Mr. Belicolo." The secretary introduced solemnly.

"Welcome all of you to be guests at my house." Bellicolo said solemnly, leaning on his cane, "I'll make a long story short. I'm inviting a few of you today mainly to discuss tomorrow's finals. Before that, let me first say something. The thing is, the odds of betting.”

At this point, the cadre glanced at his secretary.

"The odds between Mr. Lin Qi's team and Martina's team are currently about [-] to [-]. This is the result of audience betting and pre-match analysis." The secretary explained.

This means that there is a nearly seven-fold gap between the opponent and Lin Zhong in terms of winning rate predictions.

"It's quite hurt for you to lose a teammate on the field. I guess you are not willing to accept it." Bellicolo looked at Martina and the three of them and said.

"No, distinguished Mr. Belicolo, we know very well that we are indeed no match for these three strong men." Martina replied seriously.

"Oh?" A very happy smile appeared on Bellicolo's face.

"We have watched all Mr. Lin Qi's matches. The fighting skills of the three of them are almost beyond common sense. We are beyond our reach. If we couldn't even see such a gap, we would have died outside." Martina replied.

"Self-knowledge is a rare quality in this era. I can understand it. I can understand it." Baileycoro nodded frequently. "In any case, you are also excellent talents, and your level is almost the same as that of previous championship teams. We hold Boxing matches are also designed to select some outstanding talents on the field, or... on the battlefield, I would like to ask, are you interested in joining the Clown Gang?"

Martina and others nodded immediately, as if they had been waiting for this invitation.

Lin Zhong nodded when he saw this, and used his eyes to indicate to Fran and the others that they would nod along even if they didn't understand. Their goal was to get in touch with Vito Solaso, and they couldn't be suspected here.

"Very good, very good." Mr. Bellicolo nodded happily, "I also have the intention to recruit all the talents here. But after all, there are still some dangerous elements in tomorrow's game. Swords have no eyes. Personally, I don't I hope to lose any of you. So I am here to solemnly discuss with a few of you whether we can present a... wonderful 'exhibition match' to the audience tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)