Ghost Doctor Divine Farmer

Wang Laoliu glanced at the contract. It was all in English. He couldn't understand many English words.

If Wang Laoliu has lived abroad for many years in oral communication, there is no problem in using English. But Wang Laoliu didn't understand many of these written things, especially the problem of professional terms.

In cities like the United States, if you want to understand a sub contract, you must hire a professional lawyer, because there are many professional English words, even those who do business all year round.

There are so many unfamiliar English words that it is difficult for non professionals to understand. This is completely contrary to Chinese characters. Most new words, as long as they are not stupid people, can easily understand their precise meaning.

"What do these say?"

Wang Laoliu asked.

"This is a gambling contract. After signing it, you win more money than others. If you lose, you may have no life..."

The man in black sunglasses explained.

"Gamble your life?"

"No! It's a boxing match! "

The man in black sunglasses said, and a group of people in black came forward to surround Wang Laoliu. It was very likely that Wang Laoliu would force him to press his fingerprints if he didn't sign a contract.

The man in sunglasses, Wang Laoliu, suddenly understood.

"You're asking me to fight a black fist!"

Wang Laoliu exclaimed.

At the same time, I had some expectations.

With his current ability, he has not been afraid of anyone on earth except a few people such as Li Lin who are not opponents.

If you can really get a lot of money, there is nothing wrong with black boxing.

"Yes! Don't you want to? "

"Yes! What's the money for this game? "

Wang Laoliu asked.

"Look here, according to the bet made by the people on the field, our casino draws one point of water. You account for 10% of the water! That's the price all over the world! "

"How much can I win a game?"

"It depends on how many people are willing to bet on you. If less, it means thousands of meters, and if more, it means hundreds of millions of meters, but it all depends on luck!"

Sunglasses stared at Wang Laoliu with sparkling eyes.

Chinese people are thin and small, but they can often burst out superhuman energy in underground black boxing competitions.

Especially those who have specialized in martial arts, although many of the final competitions are lost, it can add too much uncertainty to the whole underground boxing.

As for those rich gamblers, they can tell who loses and who wins by their stature alone. The whole casino game has no energy at all.

"Good!"

Wang Laoliu took the pen and signed the contract.

Even if the contract is a deed of sale, he is not afraid. At that time, as long as he enters the jade pendant space, everything has nothing to do with him.

Then Wang Laoliu was taken into the dressing room, changed his clothes and waited for admission.

During this period, the sunglasses bodyguard asked Wang Laoliu to give himself a nickname, so there was nothing more.

Half an hour later, the sunglasses man came to inform Wang Laoliu to play.

The arena is similar to that of boxing. The auditorium is above the second floor and surrounded by iron fences.

Wang Laoliu's opponent is a strong black man.

When the black man saw that his opponent was Wang Laoliu, his eyes showed excitement, stretched out his dark tongue and licked his lips.

"Black bear, fuck him!"

"Kill the yellow monkey and I'll give you 50000 meters!"

……

All kinds of roars came from the stands, mostly cheering for the black man opposite.

There were also some cheering voices that were particularly ugly and even spit out dirty words.

Wang Laoliu looked up at the stand behind him.

Hum~

I'm afraid these people bought the black man opposite. Win!

Just buy it?

Why scold me?

I'll let you know what regret is later!

"The game begins!"

With the referee's order, the black man opposite looked excited and rushed towards Wang Laoliu.

Too weak!

It's too slow!

In Wang Laoliu's eyes, black people's actions are like snails.

Snap~

Wang Laoliu gently stretched out his hand, then stepped forward and slapped the black man on the neck.

Poop!

Before they could react, the black people couldn't afford it.

“……”

……

"Congratulations to Wang long, a Chinese martial arts master from the mysterious East. He won this competition!"

After a long time, a referee jumped out, checked the black man and announced the end of the game.

"He cheated!"

"No, there's a black curtain here!"

"It's too fake. We didn't see anything!"

……

Suddenly, the gamblers who lost on the stage shouted one after another.

"Let's watch the replay of the game!"

The referee was helpless and motioned for large screen playback.

As the playback slowed down step by step, everyone finally understood what was going on!

"How is that possible? I don't believe it. There must be something behind this! "

"Yes, but he shot faster. How can he knock people out?"

……

Some gamblers don't believe it.

As a doctor came to the stage to explain, the people sat down slowly.

I thought it was a win-win situation, but I didn't expect to lose so miserably!

After a while, when the doctor carried the unconscious black man to the audience, a group of people determined that the black man could not fight, and sat down angrily.

"It's all you, you useless thing!"

When the black man asked not to carry it down, a man in the audience lost a water bottle, hit the black man on the head and cursed at the same time.

Wang Laoliu looked at all this silently.

Wang Laoliu showed an expression of disgust at this group of people with no quality in the audience.

Boxers are human!

People beat people to death. You should abuse people like this.

Just scold others, and you beat others!

Are we all so cheap?

Then Wang Laoliu stepped down. The sunglasses man found Wang Laoliu and suggested him to participate in a higher level competition.

Wang Laoliu thought about it and agreed.

This kind of competition is a waste of time for him. A higher level of competition means a higher income. One more day to get the balance of the warship, he and Li Lin can relax early.

In the next black boxing match, Wang Laoliu won three games in a row. Each game was a second kill, which directly knocked his opponent out.

Suddenly, Wang Laoliu became famous in the underground black fist world.

In the fourth game, the casino promoted Wang Laoliu to a higher level and faced some of the most powerful boxers in the black boxing competition.

Of course, if you win such an opponent, Wang Laoliu will get more commission.

Because more gamblers participate and gamblers bet more, in addition, the reward given by customers will also increase.

The big reward given by customers, except that the casino receives 10%, the rest is Wang Laoliu's.

Most of the people who participate in the black boxing are the bottom people of the United States. Some owe usury and some offend the gangs.

Without exception, these people have some boxing experience.

People who can reach the highest level challenge arena are not ordinary people. Even if these people are not professional boxers, they have experienced countless fights to reach this level.

This time, Wang Laoliu faced a black man of mixed race.

To be exact, it is a mixture of black and white, because the black gene is too strong to see how many white genes he has.

Both arms, including the neck, are towering muscles.

In addition, the height of nearly two meters is not comparable to that of Wang Daliang, who is about one meter seven.

They stood on the challenge arena like an ant and an elephant.

The visual difference alone can make many give birth to compassion for Wang Laoliu.

"That yellow skinned boy, I advise you to give up! Don't lose your life for this game! "

In the audience, a kind lady reminded me.

"Jenny, kill him! I'll give you 100000 meters! "

"Jenny, I bet you six million meters. Don't let me down!"

"First twist off the Yellow skinned boy's neck, and then cut his stomach open!"

……

The audience on the stage kept shouting.

Black boxing is so bloody. Basically, every game is bloody.

Wang Laoliu was also forced to knock his opponent out. He was not afraid of killing, but in his eyes, these people were just bottom people begging for food.

So he never killed him.