v3 Chapter 1648： The Ominous Premonition of Zhuo Yi (January/92)

The entrance of the underground boxing field in the slum area of ​​Science and Technology City is at the entrance of a deep lane on the Fifth Ring Road. There is a closed manhole cover in the depths. The entrance is when the manhole cover is opened.

At the entrance of this alley, there is a handle of a mechanical cultivator with a gun.

These brawny men blocked the door and covered their mouth tightly, like a human wall, adding a sense of mystery to this restricted area.

When the three Zhuo Yi arrived here, they all accepted the back and forth glances of these people.

Zhuo Yi shrank her neck, faintly having an ominous premonition...

It's not that I'm afraid of these brawny men with big heads and thick necks, but a strange coldness behind the inexplicable feeling.

And this coldness was not the first time he felt it.

It's actually appeared faintly since I bought a drink.

Until now, it has become more and more intense...

After showing the betting ticket to the underground, one of the strong men spoke with a thick and low voice, with no emotions: "One coupon can only enter two at most."

Qin Zong anxiously took out a stack of silver gear coins from his arms, showing white teeth with a smile: "If you don't want to be accommodating, I was also introduced by a friend. Come here to have a fun, I don't know if I can buy it. "

The strong man took the stack of banknotes and sniffed the aroma.

This wad of silver gear coins is a hundred thousand, which is actually a lot of money for Zhuo Yi and others who are in urgent need of funds.

But Qin Zong was very generous, and immediately curled his lips: "If this eldest brother doesn't dislike this money, it will be distributed to the brothers."

The brawny man with a paralyzed face smiled coldly: "It's still a man of courtesy, so let's go in."

Then, he just winked, and the other strong men gave way.

"Is it the boss here?" Qin Zong knew this scene in his heart.

The three of them had just walked into the alley from the side wall, and he found that the strong man who had collected the money also followed, as if to say something to him: "This gentleman, is this the first time?"

"Yes, it's the first time." Qin Zong answered truthfully.

"The odds of betting on the final is 1:6. Most people think Jian Xiaoqiang will win. But, betting on the final is actually boring."

The brawny man said with a thick voice: "If the husband comes for the first time, I suggest that he can play the plate in the kick hall match. The odds are 1:60. However, the entry standard for this venue is 1 million silver gear coins. I think my husband is so generous. Do you want to play it for excitement?"

Qin Zong's eyes brightened upon hearing this.

He just tipped the brawny one hundred thousand here, and he just had one million left!

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi followed behind Qin Zong, sighing in their hearts.

The coincidence of all this is simply natural...as if it was designed...

Zhuo Yi has discovered now that Qin Zong may not be simply lucky.

He may be the embodiment of luck, maybe...

Sixty times the odds! If you can win! They can get 60 million silver gear coins!

Qin Zong's face was full of interest: "Then how do we get in?"

The brawny man showed an ugly smile, walked straight to the inside, and opened a manhole cover hidden under the blanket: "Three gentlemen, come in from here. This is the VIP passage."

"That's it, thank you." Qin Zong nodded.

"Mr. You're welcome, Mr. Zhu has a prosperous fortune." After the strong man said, he watched Qin Zong three people in with a smile, and then covered the manhole cover and carpet again.

...

The underground boxing field in the VIP area is really different from what Zhuo Yi and Qin Zong imagined.

These people are dressed in glamorous and bright clothes, and they have escaped the breath of the poor in terms of dress and appearance.

Zhuo Yi frowned slightly: "These people are from the core area..."

He could probably guess something from the scene before him.

The plate in the final is only 1:6, in the final analysis it is just a poor man's plate... and this kick-off match is the real market, where the rich and powerful are looking for excitement.

At the betting desk, many people are discussing the kick-off match.

"Hey, it was a shame for the man before. It was in the fourth level, but he was beaten away by the attention of the fourth level."

"Who can go straight with a knife, I am the only tiger general! In my opinion, this year's kick-off tournament, this tiger treasure country will surely win." A middle-aged man with a big belly smiled and squeezed. A goblet shook the red wine in his hand while talking broadly.

"Don't be too happy, Mr. Zhu, the game is not over yet." A lady wearing a big red lipstick smiled happily.

"Now there are only 4 hours and 52 minutes before the betting deadline. In less than five hours, it is impossible to challenge last year's championship with five consecutive levels." This middle-aged man named Zhu Zong Unabashedly laughed rampantly.

He was a supporter of Tiger Baoguo, the champion of the kick-off match last year.

At that time last year, Hu Baoguo was spotted by a "flyer" who wanted to get out of the slum and provided him with the starting capital to participate in the kick-off match.

The so-called "Ascendants" are those who have accumulated a certain amount of money and want to leave the poor and move to the core area.

In the first two years of the kick-off match, some ascendants came to compete on their own, but they died here.

Later, the "Ascendant" came up with a way.

That is to sign a beater to compete for himself.

After the game is completed, the ascendant will get the pass, and the thugs will get their own money.

With this money, the thugs also have the capital to continue participating in the second year.

And can become the master of the second year.

Now that the Kickboxing Tournament has been held for dozens of times, this is already an unwritten rule.

The director Dikas who cooperated with Ryoko Jiugong was actually one of the "Ascendants."

These people talked enthusiastically.

Zhuo Yi, Qin Zong, and Zhou Ziyi also heard a little way That is to say, the new challenger needs to defeat five gatekeepers selected by the rich and powerful, and only After all the challenges are successful, we can challenge last year's kick hall king.

The most important thing is that these guards are all equipped with spare tires. Once injured, they will be replaced by new guards.

In other words, no matter who will challenge, the first five gatekeepers will always be five people full of blood and blue.

"It doesn't sound easy to handle, do you really want to bet." Zhuo Yi frowned, but based on the feeling, he also felt that the rules were too strict.

The remaining time is less than 5 hours.

Challenge 6 people in a row.

Unless the strength gap is huge, this is almost an impossible task.

And for this, this President Zhu knew well, and he laughed again: "As far as I know, there are still spare money to help the competition in these ten rings, and that’s the one called Dicaster. Long. But it’s a pity that the signing thug he sent was just a moment ago, and he has died. There are less than five hours left, so he won't necessarily let him catch the ducks on the shelves, and just grab someone on the road?"

After the man finished speaking, there was a roar of laughter in the hall.

Qin Zong ignored it. Instead, he walked over to the betting desk and took out the storage bag with the money: "Hello, can you still bet on the treasure now?"

"Of course, sir." The waitress who bet on the treasure gave a professional smile.

"Please bet for me, Mr. Tiger Baoguo, lose."

"Is it sir? I checked. There are a million silver gear coins in your storage bag."

After the waitress finished speaking, many eyes were converging on Qin Zong's side.

Qin Zong smiled slightly: "Please take me, Stud."