Chapter 946

A few minutes later, under the leadership of Song Hui, Zhao Quan found his fist.

Fist is the name of the industry, according to its work content should be called the manager.

After Song Hui said hello, he left. Under the guidance of fist, Zhao Quan strolled around the underground boxing ground and learned some rules from him.

The rules are not complicated. Play one game in three days, and you can leave after ten games in a month.

Of course, you can also choose to stay and continue to fight. If you want to make money and seek identity, you can also fight in the risk field. If you don't die, you won't open the door.

The risk field is big, the risk is big, the income is also big naturally, but Zhao Quan has no interest at present.

It's not that he's afraid of being killed, but now he needs to understand it first.

If the risk field is a rich man with guns and guns, or a strong man like Cao Guosheng, he will not die.

"I play normal, now."

Zhao Quan doesn't want to waste his time. If he can, he would like to be a shangmin today.

But the fact is not what he thought. Not only can he not be a shangmin today, but he can't even fight.

Fist son said to him, "if you want to fight, you can fight. You are the boss"

after a pause, fist son said about the rules of the field, "before you go on stage to fight, you have to do a week's sparring, which is unavoidable for new comers, so you'd better wait honestly"

after that, fist son led him straight to the residential area regardless of Zhao Quan's attitude .

The residential area is also underground, but there are all kinds of household appliances in the room, such as dehumidifiers and air conditioners.

It's just that the room I was brought into was too messy. There were two single beds on the left and right. The one on the left was a mess of bedding. The one on the right was full of sundries and even food residue. The floor was covered with all kinds of garbage, so it was hard to get off.

It's supposed to be a good environment, but the guys who live in it are too casual.

Zhao Quan found it difficult to live with such a person, so he asked fist if he could change his room.

Fist son performance does not matter, "casually, these two rows of rooms have many empty beds, as long as you like."

After ordering some other trifles, the fist left.

The most important thing in the imperial court is the rules, which can be seen from the following five years.

The imperial court has the rules of the imperial court, and the boxing field also has the rules of the boxing field. Since they have set the rules, they can only abide by them.

Although Zhao Quan is not a person who does his duty and abides by the rules, he can only abide by it now because he depends on others and seeks for wealth and identity. He can only practice with others for a week, and also inquire about what kind of game it is.

With the door, Zhao Quan came to the next room. As soon as the door was opened, he felt the pressure.

The sense of oppression does not come from illusory momentum, but from the contrast of body shape.

There was a man standing in the room. He was more than two meters tall. He was as big as a bear. His arms were almost as thick as Zhao Quan's thighs.

The bear did not speak. He just stared at Zhao Quan with his big bulging eyes, as if the tiger was looking at the rabbit who ran to the front and pushed his legs.

Zhao Quan exits the room and takes the door. This room is not suitable because there is no bed.

The two beds were folded together by human bears, and it was estimated that they would have to sleep on them obliquely, otherwise they would not be able to place his huge body.

When he reached the third room, Zhao Quan opened the door again.

This room is good and clean. Although the bed on the left is occupied, the bed on the right is also very clean. It can be seen that the residents love to clean up.

But just as Zhao Quan was about to move in, there was a roar in the distance, "what do you want to do"

only when someone was quarreling, Zhao Quan ignored him and continued to walk into the house.

"You want to die, don't you? Take your pig's hooves back from my house"

in the cursing sound, there was a rapid step from far to near, and finally came to Zhao Quan.

This is a very dark guy. He can't be found playing hide and seek in a square meter coal pile.

He rushed to the front in a rage, and looked at the posture, which meant that cheetah was attacking.

But he didn't pay any attention to Zhao Quan when he rushed near. Instead, he took the cloth in his hand and carefully wiped the doorknob that Zhao Quan had touched before. Ha, then he continued to wipe it. It seems that he still needs a bottle of 84 disinfectant.

"Dare to enter my house, have I approved you, you little thing, I'll settle with you after I wipe it"

the nigger is still swearing and wiping the door handle, and Zhao Quan leaves quickly.

It's not that I'm afraid that the nigger will settle with him. It's just that I think this kind of guy with high cleanliness and near illness can't get along with him at all.

How to say, if he farts in the house, the other party will have to buy 20 air purifiers.

It's not that his fart is comparable to biological and chemical weapons, but that the other party is too forced.Zhao quanleng didn't find one suitable for him to live in the fourth, the fifth and the sixth rooms in two rows.

It's not that he's too demanding. It's just that the environment is too bad. Some people snore like thunder, some pick their feet with their left hand and eat noodles with their right hand, and some practice boxing against the wall.

The most wonderful thing is that there is a guy with a mobile phone in his left hand, watching attentively, and his right hand is busy under him.

Even if Zhao Quan pushes the door, he just looks up and scans his eyes, and then continues to work. The frequency is quite fast, flying up and down, and he is not afraid to make a Firestar and burn himself again.

at this time, Zhao Quan is a little annoyed. He is not so patient in small things.

He even thought that if there was ink in the last room at the end, he would fight down.

The problem shouldn't be tolerated. It's time to give it a special hit. If you give it a beating, you'll get rid of it.

But the moment he opened the door, Zhao Quan felt better.

The fragrant citrus is very pleasant, and the house is clean and simple, but it doesn't look like a nigger.

Zhao Quan made a decision. This is the room.

If the companion is still an exotic flower, he should use the solution he just thought of and blow him out with his fist.

he really made up his mind. He likes this simple room with citrus fragrance. No matter what attitude the guest has, he will live here. It's best to be able to reason, but if it doesn't make sense, he's better at reasoning with men with his fists.

Sitting on the bed for a short time, the door was pushed open, and then someone came in.

I thought it was the resident in the house, but in fact it was not. The nigger who broke into the house was hiding in the coal pile.

"If you dare to enter my house, you think it's OK to hide here. I have to teach you a lesson today"

as I said before, I'll settle it later. It seems that the nigger is here.

However, it doesn't matter. Zhao Quan is not afraid of it. In the former world, and in this world,

but before he got up to go to the appointment, someone came into the room with his head down.

The reason why he bowed his head was not to admit his mistake, but to be too tall, with two beds and one sleeping bear

after entering the room, the bear stared at Zhao Quan and said, "I'm going to grab your two legs and tear you apart"

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Zhao Quan was a little confused, and the nigger called on him to understand that he was performing the contract.

But how did the bear get into trouble, and it was so ferocious and bloody that he had to tear two pieces of his own legs.

But he didn't say anything. He stood up as usual.

Although the elephant is big, it is not the same as being ridden under the buttocks, which fully proves that being big doesn't mean anything.

And the nigger doesn't matter any more. As long as he's not darker than anyone, he won't be afraid.

But at this time, there was another rush, and more than one. The leader is Martian son. Obviously, he didn't burn himself. The people behind him are the wonderful flowers that Zhao Quan saw when he came in one by one.

Seeing that they are fierce and excited, they want to fight in groups