Chapter 390

Mr. Lu took Liu Rufeng to an underground parking lot. Below the parking lot is a large underground boxing arena.

The boxing arena is divided into two layers, the upper layer is the rest area and the viewing area, and the lower layer is the competition field.

Liu Rufeng has seen similar boxing circles in Southeast Asia and Europe before. Of course, the scale is bigger than this.

However, even if the scale of boxing is not as big as those we have seen before, it is understandable, because this is Kyoto, where all aspects of supervision are very strict. If we can survive in such a strict supervision environment, the scale is also large.

Lu raised his eyes and asked bit, "whose game is next?"

Bit pressed the remote control, one of the media devices was locked on two people, and then slowly said: "one of these two is an oriental Sanda expert, known as" whirlwind leg ", who has won the champion of martial arts competition many times; The other is a black heavyweight champion

Mr. Lu is also an old man. He saw the mystery at random, then shook his head and said, "bit, it's no fun to bet on these two people. I'll bet on the final game, the fight between the white fighter who is known as the bomber and the ninja who is known as the ghost king."

Bit's tall body shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "well, Mr. Lu really has insight. Are you going to the scene or in the private room to enjoy it?"

"Of course, it's exciting to watch the scene." Mr. Lu said firmly.

"Well, I won't accompany you. There's something else to do over there. Then you can do whatever you want..." bit said with a professional smile. His eyes inadvertently stayed on Liu Rufeng for a moment, and then turned to leave.

Although it was a brief eye contact, Liu Rufeng also secretly noticed that there seemed to be something deep in the deep and indifferent eyes.

Bit left, Lu turned to look at Liu Rufeng, took his hand and said with a smile: "let's go to the scene. It's exciting“

"Well, it's up to you." Although Liu Rufeng is not very willing, since he has come, he has to go with the landing master. He can do whatever he wants. When Mr. Lu went to buy the ticket, Liu Rufeng glanced at bit and found that he was sitting in a corner, talking with several people with the same blonde hair and blue eyes. He looked this way from time to time. That kind of look was very unfriendly.

Liu Rufeng soon felt the chill and wondered, "what does this bit do? Is it... From the church? "

After Lu finished his work, Liu Rufeng mentioned this question when several people were walking down the floor. Lu was also surprised. He didn't seem to think why Liu Rufeng asked this question. He hesitated for a moment, and soon said with a gloomy look: "to tell you the truth, I don't know the identity of bit. I only heard that he was the son of a rich overseas businessman, and I don't know the rest, In fact, this boxing world is not his. He also helps others. As for the real backstage here, it's said that it has something to do with the church, but it's just a rumor and there's no basis. "

"Church, the church in the eastern suburbs?" Liu Rufeng asked in a hurry.

"Well, it's said to be." Mr. Lu said seriously.

Liu Rufeng nodded and said, "isn't the church good for people?"? How to open underground gambling places? If that bit is really a church man, then it's interesting. This time, you're calling yourself up. Hum!

Four people took the elevator to the game on the second floor underground. The scene is about the same size as the rest area above, but the light is dim. It seems that it is specially designed to set off the condensing atmosphere.

Inside is a boxing ring with dozens of square meters, and there are some spectators sitting around it. Mr. Lu took several people to the third row in the East. Four people sat down side by side.

This position is very well chosen. It's not particularly forward to avoid sudden changes, and it's not particularly backward. It's very clear to watch the game.

Seats and tables are connected. In front of everyone, there is a device similar to a table, and there is a special device on it, like a computer screen, with a series of buttons designed side by side.

On the screen, the process of the competition on the arena is clearly interpreted, which is the same as that in the rest area upstairs. It is estimated that it is prepared for those who look up at the challenge arena when they are tired.

In addition to these, there are also some special prompt buttons. Mr. Lu told him, "you can register your personal information on it. At that time, there will be an account. You can use this account to log in and bet online. The boss here usually only draws 20% of the service fee, and does not participate in blocking. No matter whether a gambler loses or wins, he has to pay 20% of the bet as a service fee first. "

Liu Rufeng nodded. He saw that everyone in the competition had detailed information, including where they came from, what Kung Fu they had practiced, and some victories. Besides, there was a prompt item beside their avatars, the famous "bet" amount, which must be used for betting.

"It's quite advanced." Liu Rufeng chuckled in his heart, "I didn't expect that there would be such advanced equipment here. It seems that the identity of the owner here is unusual. It's all used in international gambling. Without some strength, these equipment can't be obtained."

After understanding the usage of the device in front of him, Liu Rufeng began to look at the situation in the ring. Now the competition is the whirlwind leg Zhao Liang and the black champion Louis that bit said just now.

When they came down, the game only started a few minutes ago, and they only played a round. The black champion is tall and strong, his black muscles are high, and his attack is fierce and aggressive. The eastern Sanda master was very thin. Although he was less than 1.8 meters tall, he was a little less than the black man on the opposite side. And the body is pure meat, looks thin and weak.

In the face of the black champion's stormy attack, he just covered his head with his arms and kept moving under his feet. Occasionally, he would fight back with one punch and one foot.

Mr. Lu turned his face and asked, "brother, who do you think can win?"

Liu Rufeng said with a smile: "I'm optimistic about the man of Sanda. Although it seems that the black champion is aggressive and ferocious now, his footwork is flimsy and his footwork is not very delicate. I can't guess that he will lose if he doesn't play three games."

"Oh? Are you sure? " Lu frowned and looked at Liu Rufeng in disbelief, as if he could not believe this statement. The people who bet on the black champion around him looked at Liu Rufeng with a bad face, and seemed very dissatisfied.

The same question summer also asked Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu's answer and Liu Rufeng, although summer is a little don't understand, but a face of excitement, clenched his fist and said: "well, we Chinese people should win, the best old black was kicked to death by the Sanda champion!"

At this time, the second match between the two men in the ring began. As soon as Louis, the black champion, came on the stage, he made a fierce attack like a storm. He wanted to fly Zhao Liang, a Sanda master, with a hook.