Great Single Player of the Heavens

　　 This question finally attracted the attention of the fat man.

　　 When he raised his head, he saw a strange face that he had never seen before.

　　 Under the dim yellow light, the fat man’s gaze stayed on Lu Qi’s young face for a few seconds before he asked:

　　 "Are you going to participate in a fight match?"

"Yes it is."

　　 got a definite answer, the fat man suddenly became interested, and while looking at Lu Qi's figure recklessly, he said:

　　 "You have to understand, this is not a joke. With your small body, I am not sure if I can find an opponent of the same level as you."

　　 shrugged, Lu Qi spread his hands, and said indifferently:

　　 "I will never refuse anyone who comes."

　　 "I don't want to watch a fight match where I know the outcome before I start... Have you ever participated in a fight match before?"

"Have."

　　Yes, Lu Qi has experience in similar fighting games, although it was in another world...

　　 "Well, at least you are not a rookie..."

　　 looked at Lu Qi suspiciously, the fat man picked up a quill pen on the desktop, put the nib into the ink bottle, and said:

　　 "I am the head of the club, Bartz. The games for today and tomorrow have been arranged. If you want to participate, I can arrange it for you until the day after tomorrow."

"no problem."

"first name."

　　 "Tyson."

　　 Anyway, in this era, there is no such thing as an ID card, and Lu Qi unscrupulously reported the name of the champion.

　　 "Height and Weight"

　　 "6 feet, 155 pounds."

　　 "Age."

　　 "25."

　　 Following Lu Qi's answers one by one, the fat man lowered his head and wrote Lu Qi's personal information on a list of contestants.

　　 "Very well, Tyson, here is your entry list. You come here again tomorrow, then you will know who your opponent is."

　　 After receiving a ticket from Fatty, Lu Qi swept it over and found that in addition to his personal information, there was a red circular seal on it.

　　 The seal is a string of English separated by letters-Blighters, translated, it means thug gang!

　　 It seems that the gang of thugs really spread all over London...

　　 put the ticket in his trouser pocket, and Lu Qi heard the fat man’s order to leave the guest:

"you can go now."

　　 Hearing this, Lu Qi stood still, raised a finger, and asked: "I have another question. Can the contestants bet themselves?"

　　 For Lu Qi's failure to obediently leave, the Fatty's face clearly flashed a little uncomfortable.

　　 However, Bartz, who has dealt with various people, was not angry and answered this question:

　　 "Yes. In fact, many self-righteous guys do this before they take the stage."

　　 "They thought they could fight well, but they didn't realize that their arrogance was so stupid until their arm was broken or their leg was broken."

　　 "I don't think you are that kind of person, right?"

　　 Facing Bartz’s sardonic eyes, Lu Qi did not answer, but bowed slightly and said goodbye:

　　 "Good night, Lord Baltz."

　　 After completing the task of stepping on the spot and signing up, Lu Qi did not want to continue watching the two strong men fighting each other on the ring. After meeting with the reluctant Connor, the two rode in a carriage and returned to the hotel...

　　. . . . . .

　　 The next day, Lu Qi came to the club alone and met the opponent the club had arranged for him.

　　Bald head, bulging biceps, fierce face...

　　 That is a brawny man who can directly join the mob gang without passing the test. He was shorter than Lu Qi, but his stout figure was enough to scare many people.

　　 For the opponent that the club arranged for him, he was a little surprised by the bald head, but soon felt that he had picked up a big deal.

　　Before leaving, he thought he would eat Lu Qi's bald, brawny man, and stroked his neck with his thumb, provoking Lu Qi:

　　 "Boy, you are dead..."

　　 Lu Qi directly ignored the bald head's provocation against his death.

　　 After confirming the time of the match and some details of the fighting match, Lu Qi left the construction factory.

　　. . .

　　 The next day, noon.

　　 London has been gloomy, with rare sunshine.

　　 Lu Qi, who just got off the carriage, felt the warmth on his body, and couldn't help sighing:

　　 "Well... today is a beating good weather..."

　　 walked into the construction factory and came in front of Bartz. Lu Qi took out his ticket for the competition and said to the person in charge of Fatty:

　　 "The weather is great today, what do you think, Lord Baltz."

　　 received the ticket and looked at Lu Qi, who was still indifferent. Baltz raised his brows and said:

　　 "Mr. Tyson, today your odds are 1:5, don't you plan to bet yourself?"

　　 "I just meant it."

　　As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qi took out two gold coins from his trouser pockets, threw them on the table, and smiled slightly, "Two pounds, I bet I will win."

　　For Lu Qi's confident behavior, Bartz was completely confused.

　　 He didn't expect that after seeing his opponent, Lu Qi actually dared to bet heavily on himself to win.

　　 The Asian man in front of me, if not stupid, is that he has absolute confidence in his own strength!

　　 Then let me see, are you a fool or a strong man with hidden strength!

　　 Thinking of this, Bartz handed Lu Qi a gambling ticket, not forgetting to send a blessing:

　　 "I hope you are lucky..."

　　 After placing the bet, Lu Qi took off all his upper body clothes, revealing a streamlined and explosive figure, tied his hands with cloth strips, and jumped into the fighting arena under the contempt and curiosity of the audience.

　　 And his opponent has been waiting for a long time...

　　 Standing on a wooden box outside the fighting arena, a man in a top hat wearing a tuxedo, holding a big horn made of iron, stirred up the atmosphere for the next fight:

　　"Ladies and gentlemen~www.ltnovel.com~Welcome to the fight club, the wonderful fight game will continue! This time, we will usher in a relatively special game."

　　 "On my left hand is John who is 15 wins and 4 losses, and on my right hand is Tyson who is playing for the first time..."

　　 When introducing Lu Qi, many viewers booed involuntarily.

　　 Some directly breathe fragrance, swear words and splashing saliva, and they continue to attack Lu Qi, a rookie.

　　According to the usual practice, after introducing the record of both sides, the host didn’t talk any more nonsense and went directly to the betting link:

　　 "Now, gentlemen and ladies, you can start betting!"

　　 Upon hearing this, the audience swarmed towards the place where the bet was placed.

　　 Obviously, 99% of the audience bet their money on Lu Qi's opponent.

　　 There is no way, from the standpoint of paper strength alone, Lu Qi is not dominant.

　　 However, not everyone thinks that way.

　　 When the betting was about to end, a young man in a blue and green checkered tuxedo and a top hat put ten silver coins on Lu Qi's body.

　　 pressed the brim of the hat, the young man showed a pair of sly eyes:

　　 "I hope my intuition won't go wrong..."

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