In order to maximize the interests of the betting amount, the organizers specially divided it into front and back games.
The strength shown by the man in black was too incredible. Although he only participated in the underground black martial arts competition for the first time, he was optimistic about his voice, but it was slightly higher than the previous champion overlord. Therefore, the organizers responded to the public opinion and put the duel between Hao Chuan and overlord in the front and took the lead in warming up.
The two contestants have not yet entered the challenge arena. Under the challenge arena, cheers and screams have been heard everywhere, and deafening waves filled every corner of the hall.
"Brother Hao Chuan, come on! Although I'm not optimistic about you, I still invested 10000 in you. I support you with action!" the fat man hugged Hao Chuan and patted him on the shoulder to cheer him up.
Feng Tianrui listened to what the fat man said, couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "I saw with my own eyes that you invested 100 million in the overlord..."
A look of embarrassment flashed across the face of the fat man who was demolished by Feng Tianrui, but his face was thicker than the walls and corners. Looking at Hao Chuan, he said with a dry smile: "although I support you in my heart, the fat man is tight. He just makes two pocket money to supplement his family. There's no other meaning, ha ha."
Hao Chuan directly threw away the shameless fat man and turned to the challenge arena. Facing the challenge arena, Hao Chuan suddenly turned back and smiled at the fat man and said, "fat man, I'll tell you some bad news. If there's no accident, your 100 million is afraid to contribute to the organizer."
"What?" the fat man was stunned. He just wanted Hao Chuan to make it clear, but Hao Chuan twisted his ass, jumped into the challenge arena, waved his arms, began to greet the dense audience under the stage, and directly threw the fat man behind his head.
"Boss, what does Hao Chuan mean?" the fat man's facial features tangled together.
Zeng Cheng squinted at the fat man, pursed at the corners of his mouth, outlined an angle if there was nothing, held a smile, and said solemnly: "it's not interesting, but I invested 200 million in Hao Chuan, and Hao Chuan himself was more cruel. He invested 500 million, that's so simple."
"Ah? Brother Feng, what about you? You must be on the same line with me, right?" just as Xu Chao knows Zeng Cheng, the fat man knows Zeng Cheng too deeply. He knows that Zeng Cheng almost never gambles. Unless he thinks it's safe, he will invest a sum of money and earn two pocket money.
After listening to what Zeng Cheng said, the fat man felt a sense of less than a second in his heart. His small eyes stared at Feng Tianrui who had just demolished his platform, hoping that Feng Tianrui could bring him some confidence.
Feng Tianrui spread out his palm, shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently, "I'm in the same camp as Hao Chuan, and I will naturally support him. The bet amount is not much, that is, it's the same as you."
"Well, don't regret..." the fat on the fat man's face trembled, suddenly shook his arms and shouted: "come on, Overlord, turn over Hao Chuan!"
"I'll go!" without looking back, Zeng Cheng slapped the fat man's brain bag directly. He was completely speechless for the obscene fat man who had no lower limit.
Hao Chuan didn't wait long. The thin looking overlord also slowly stepped onto the challenge arena.
Overlord's figure doesn't match his name. At the beginning, Hao Chuan couldn't figure out how this thin guy could be respected as the overlord by everyone?
In these qualifying games, Overlord basically didn't play much, because he met several of his opponents in the draw and chose to give up without exception. Only in the game of eight into four, Zeng Cheng with deep identity and background became a challenge arena and made a hand with the overlord, but even with Zeng Cheng's current fighting level, he could not stop the overlord's attack.
From this game and the previous moves of overlord in the challenge arena, Overlord also belongs to a typical power player. But his strength is much higher than that of another power player, the Ripper, which is hard to imagine.
After all, overlord's figure is limited there. His figure makes it difficult to connect strength with him.
The overlord looked at Hao Chuan calmly. His eyes hardly fluctuated. He stared at Hao Chuan. His voice had a hoarse magnetism and said, "you are my sharpener. I am destined to win this war."
"Grindstone? It seems that you haven't accumulated enough confidence to fight the people in black until now. You will lose with the three words of grindstone!" Hao Chuan said with a smile, staring into the overlord's eyes.
Only when the weak challenge the strong, will they accumulate their fighting spirit through one grindstone after another. Obviously, the overlord has not reached a peak so far.
Unlike Hao Chuan, he took the palm of the man in black, which was equivalent to making a hand with the man in black. Although the man in black left a secret move on him, the unexpected opening of Bodhi fruit increased Hao Chuan's strength. Now even if the man in black stood in front of him, Hao Chuan also had enough confidence to deal with it. Therefore, when the overlord said three words that obviously needed to accumulate war intention, in Hao Chuan's heart, Overlord is completely not worried.
"Stop talking nonsense and fight!" overlord is not a person who likes to show off his tongue. He feels that he is going to burn up. The surging war spirit has made him feel like he can't stop.
He burst out and his fists rotated like an electric drill. This is a very rare spiral force. With the crazy agitation of his fists, an extremely terrible suction was derived out of thin air.
At the same time, the overlord moved. At this moment, he was as concise as a mountain. In the eyes of others, no one would think that he would talk about his body. At this time, the overwhelming momentum of the overlord broke out, setting off his posture as tall and straight as a peak!
This is the overlord's extremely cohesive blow, and it is also the most powerful blow he can make so far. This is the consistent style of overlord. The lion and the rabbit still need to do their best. The first move, Overlord will do his best.
"Good!" Hao Chuan clearly felt that his fists like overlord's electric drill contained great strength. He didn't shrink back at all, but his heart was filled with an extremely excited mood.
Hao Chuan held his fists directly, and his body also exuded a man's unique hardness. He took the initiative to welcome the overlord's fists.
This is a contest between men. There is no intrigue or intrigue. It is a simple power, a simple strength competition, without any tricks. Just like the tip of a needle against the wheat awn, the two hit together!