Super Fortune Teller

After listening to what Gangzi said, Liu Cheng's doubts were even greater, but he still can't confirm whether his guess is true.

Immediately, he asked: "When will the PK match begin?"

Gangzi glanced at the file in his hand and said, "There are still fifteen minutes!"

"Okay," Liu Cheng nodded, then took the number plate from him and stuck it on his body.

He is on the 14th, and there are 16 people participating in the melee today.

According to Gangzi, the total melee time is 30 minutes. Within 30 minutes, four people will be left on the field. If there are more than four people on the field, the match will be arranged separately. If there are less than four people, the fight will continue. Perform the second pk.

During the melee, any means can be used, and you can also form a group attack with others, as long as you can squeeze the opponent off the stage, any means is fine.

Even if you accidentally kill the opponent, it's okay.

After seeing the rules, Liu Cheng smiled. It seems that he hasn't participated in this kind of competition for a long time.

Playing against a group of ordinary people, in his eyes today, it is almost the same as playing with a child, no difference.

Finally, fifteen minutes was finally up, and Liu Cheng and the fifteen people were on the high platform at the same time.

At this time, the box was gradually filled with people.

In the boxes around the high platform, I don't know who is sitting, but from the identities of those outside, I can also think of them. Those who can watch games like the Kings Field are definitely rich or expensive in Nanjing.

Liu Cheng glanced at the people in the boxes and found that none of these people had been in contact with him. After all, he was in the circle of ordinary people. Since entering the metaphysical circle, he has indeed had less contact with ordinary people.

At this time, a young man in a black windbreaker stepped onto the wind and landed on a pillar on the other side of the high platform.

"Everyone, today is the melee PK match of the Wangzhechang. Today we will select the top four and the final champion according to the usual rules!" The man in the windbreaker said loudly, his voice almost spreading to every corner of the entire Wangzhechang.

Liu Cheng couldn't help but glanced at this guy a few more times. This person is obviously a metaphysical person, and his energy fluctuations are very obvious. Whether it is the means of walking on the wind just now or the art of transmitting voice when speaking, it is a metaphysical method. .

Almost, it should be around the second stage realm.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that this underground boxing arena is really not easy. A metaphysical man in the second stage realm is just a referee here," Liu Cheng couldn't help sneering in his heart.

At this time, the man in the windbreaker continued: "Next, I announce that the melee PK match will begin, regardless of life or death, the winner is king!"

The sound fell, and there was a roar in the field. These people shot at the people next to them at almost the same time, and they fisted all over the field.

Liu Cheng watched these people fighting unruly, and couldn't help frowning slightly. He dodged sideways, avoiding the fists of these people, and walked on the edge of the high platform.

This king's field is different from the ordinary field outside. The audience inside is not so savage, just yelling blindly.

On the contrary, the spectators here seem to have watched too much of this kind of game, and no one of these spectators screamed until the flesh and blood was already beaten on the court.

They seemed to be watching some ordinary things, without any reaction at all.

At this time, Gangzi took a lot of money and came to the place to buy the lottery.

Wangzhechang also has a place to buy lottery jackpots, but unlike the outside without restrictions, the starting price here is also 100,000 yuan.

Gangzi glanced at the staff's cheeks, and then said: "I want 300,000, buy number 14 to win!"

"The fourteenth?" The staff was a little unfamiliar with this number of players. He read a piece of information about the fourteenth and was a little surprised. "The fourteenth just came in from the ordinary field?"

Gangzi nodded and felt the surprise and shock in the other's eyes, but his face turned red.

"Sir, why don't you choose someone else? No. 5 and No. 8 are all popular semi-finals." The staff of Wangzhechang obviously has a better attitude than those of ordinary courts.

Gangzi's face was hot and hot, "I'm optimistic about the 14th, what's the matter? Give me a ticket quickly, don't talk nonsense!"

The staff looked at Gangzi like a fool, and finally voted Gangzi 300,000.

What kind of newcomer is this number fourteen, and he just entered from the ordinary field, and the other contestants are all the top four who have sang a lot.

If it weren't for the fact that one person could not play the melee PK match today, I am afraid Liu Cheng would not even have the opportunity to participate.

Gangzi is also a little worried, 300,000 yuan, although he won today, but after all, he has already reached his own pocket, and now he takes it all out in one breath. If he really loses accidentally, he will really return. Before liberation!

However, Gangzi has always believed in a saying, "Wealth and wealth are in danger, and calculated according to the current odds. If he really wins, then he really makes money."

At least 3 million, ten times the odds.

Three million, it's exciting to think about it!

At this moment, the melee PK match in the field was in full swing. In just seven or eight minutes, three people had fallen off the stage, either with a broken arm or a broken leg, and a piece of internal organs that was directly beaten. They all vomited out and were finally thrown off the stage.

As for Liu Cheng...

The Gangzi off the court took a look and couldn't help being stunned.

The dumbfounded this time wasn't because the opponent showed amazing strength, but Gangzi didn't expect that the master who was betting on his bet would blindly dodge and choose Gou!

"Fuck, big man, it's not a problem for you to keep stubborn like this. If these people eliminate all the opponents, they will inevitably join forces to target you!" Gangzi complained inwardly. I regret it.

"Hey, I knew I would buy someone else before six o'clock. Now it's alright, I've pressed it all out in one breath. If I lose, where can I cry!" Gangzi's heart is miserable, and he regrets buying it. Liu Cheng 300,000.

At this moment, there was a roar from the field, and I saw that the brawny man who was clamoring with Liu Cheng before was broken his arm by one hand and threw it straight down.

Liu Cheng quickly looked around and saw that the man who shot was a man in his early thirties. He was sturdy, but not as good as the others, at best better than himself.

He could see clearly that at the moment this guy took the shot, there was obviously a fluctuation in Qi.

However, the opponent's Qi machine is not particularly stable, it seems that he has just entered the first grade.

Suddenly, Liu Chengjiang understood everything.

He finally wanted to understand the meaning of this underground boxing arena.

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