The best golden pupil

Chapter 1029 Not inferior to refining gods

A special elevator requires a special identity, not the usual upward lift, but a straight downward.

According to Hua Qing, if you want to enter the following arenas, you must have an unusual status, either the rich or the powerful, and you must have the corresponding confidence to enter here.

Competitions like this happen every year, but the venues are different. Although it is here this time, foreigners account for a large part. This kind of violence is most suitable for their appetite.

Death Black Race, the name is a little creepy, it represents darkness, blood, violence, IQ, and it is a place where people are obsessed and vent their emotions.

It is said that in this kind of competition, the mortality rate is as high as 99%, and the remaining one percent is either disabled or luck, basically signing a life and death certificate, exchanging fists and lives for money.

Either you die or I die!
The scene in front of them was constantly changing, and they also saw that boxing match, which was stronger than ordinary boxing matches.

But a few people didn't go to watch it, because the most exciting thing was the death boxing match, sometimes even if you have money, you may not be able to go in.

The elevator stopped suddenly, and when the closed door opened, a deafening sound pierced the eardrums, and there were screaming people everywhere. Looking up, there was a huge crowd of people.

But 80% of them are foreigners. Here, they can forget their identities, scream, roar, release pressure, and show their true nature.

"Hey... hit him... trash... hard...!"

There was a lot of noise in their ears, and the girls were taken aback. The scene was so crazy that they couldn't get used to it. It was like a group of lambs walking into a wolf's den. Nowhere was safe.

Seeing that they wanted to leave, how could Ning Tao agree, and he owed them a boxing match, which happened to be made up here.

Although this scene looked a little violent, but with him, who would dare to touch a hair of them and kill her.

Immediately smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, with my protection, you can just enjoy the game. If anyone dares to disturb you, I will make him regret... living in the world."

Hearing this, the hearts of the girls warmed up, and the fear in their hearts was also dispelled. Suddenly, they felt that this place was not so scary, and they were gradually exaggerated by the atmosphere.

"I'll just give you one chance to be a flower protector!"

Ning Tao's face was overjoyed, and he was excited for a while, as if he had won a big prize.

However, when Hua Qing saw this, his face was very strange, he scratched his head and cheeks, trying to break his head but did not want to understand the reason.

Other men cheated on his woman, and even took her to watch a boxing match, but in one sentence, he made his benefactor so pissed that he acted as a flower protector, almost not flattering.

In this regard, he came to the conclusion that the benefactor is too cheap...ah bah...too generous.

With a big heart... a person like him can only look up to him, but it is beyond reach.

Under the leadership of Hua Qing, several people went to the VIP area. At this time, there were two people in the ring boxing to warm up. This was just entertainment before the match, and it was to enhance the atmosphere of the audience.

Next to the arena, there were more than a dozen placard-holding girls, all of them dressed in sexy, coquettish and eye-catching, they looked better than the competitions on the arena, and they attracted more than half of the eyeballs.

Ning Tao didn't dare to look too much, and hurriedly followed the team. He didn't dare to make another mistake. The attitude of the girls made him very uncomfortable, and he felt like a gnat in his throat. He had to make changes for them.

Suddenly, the team stopped, as if they were stopped by something, Ning Tao looked sideways, and it turned out to be a black bodyguard with a baton in one hand, whose tall body directly stopped several people.

Hua Qing looked embarrassed, and explained: "Well, I am Hua Qing, an internal member of Hei Sai, and these people are all my friends, just to watch Master Tony's game."

However, the black bodyguard looked contemptuous and his eyes flickered. This man was in a state of distress and his clothes were torn. Even if he was Hua Qing, he couldn't enter like this.

He refused and said, "I'm sorry, the VIP seats are already full, but there are seats for ordinary seats. Besides, the hospital in Ningcheng is also good, I think there... would be more suitable."

The tone was ridiculed and teased, and the eyes were contemptuous.

When Hua Qing heard this, his face turned green and then red. The bodyguard's words were sharp and merciless, which made him feel ashamed and angry, especially in front of his benefactor.

He wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare. This was a death boxing match, and he looked at his embarrassment, and there were obvious bloodstains. Not to mention beggars, he was almost the same.

That guy didn't say that for no reason.

Just when he was ashamed and angry, Tong Yaqian suddenly said weakly: "But the VIP seat is obviously still so empty, it's not full at all."

When the girls heard the words, they all looked sideways. Behind the black bodyguard, there was indeed a large empty seat. The so-called full seat was just talking nonsense with open eyes.

As for whether his face is red or not... uh... I can't tell at all.

Seeing that the bodyguard had been exposed, he immediately said coldly: "Even if it's empty, you can't enter, otherwise...!"

As he spoke, he raised the baton in his hand, as if to demonstrate, but also to warn, as if to drive away.

However, the baton he was waving was suddenly grabbed by someone, and there was an unstoppable force from that end. Compared with the two, his strength was like that of a child.

Looking up, it was a young man holding a baton with a gloomy expression on his face. This person was none other than Ning Tao.

When some black bodyguards in the distance saw this, their faces darkened, and they all pulled out their batons to help, looking like they were fighting against each other, and wanted to maintain law and order.

At this moment, Ning Tao easily grabbed the baton, under the shocked gaze of these people, with a little force,

Bang Bang!

There were two consecutive rings, and the long and hard baton actually broke into four pieces, completely broken by brute force.

Gollum!

When the black bodyguard saw this scene, his eyeballs bulged, and he compared himself with a baton, and he was not as good as a baton.

As for the black bodyguards who rushed over, they all paused, their faces showed fear, they subconsciously put away their batons, and looked up at the sky, as if they had nothing to do with them.

"You are a genetic warrior!"

I saw him stammering, hesitating and panicking.

Ning Tao heard the words and said coldly: "Does it have something to do with you? Do you choose to go away by yourself, or I kick you away."

As soon as the words fell, the black bodyguard rolled aside, respecting Ning Tao like a myth of the main god, and fearing like a plague of snakes and scorpions.

"Please... please...!"

Under his respectful gaze, Ning Tao sternly walked in with a few girls. The black bodyguards in this area did not dare to show their faces, and there was no time to hide.
Seeing this scene, Hua Qing showed fanaticism, this is the real power, strength, don't talk nonsense, just do it if you don't accept it, until you are convinced, until you are convinced if you don't accept it.

Just as he was worshiping, Ning Tao suddenly asked: "Hua Qing, how much do you know about genetic warriors, and where is the technology of Meizhou now?"

Hua Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, thought for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "If you don't sing, you're done. If you make a blockbuster, you should shock the world."

"I have seen a powerful genetic warrior wreak havoc in the sea, its power is no less than burning the sky and boiling the sea."

"At that time, I remember an old monk sighed, this kind of strength is no less than that of a god-refining powerhouse!"

(End of this chapter)