Chapter 184 You hit the wrong person

Style: Heros Author: A piece of chili pepperWords: 2637Update Time: 24/01/11 12:40:39
"Brother, do you still want to place a bet?"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou's 10,500 yuan turned into 63,000 yuan, the middle-aged man wished he could hit his head on the betting instrument and die.

Zhang Xuezhou's small amount of money is nothing, but Zhang Xuezhou's winning rate is too high.

As long as he can win twice with this kind of multiple, or even once, the middle-aged man feels that his financial crisis will be greatly reduced.

Inner regret gnawed in his heart.

He looked at Zhang Xuezhou with hope, and received Zhang Xuezhou's shake of his head.

"Why don't you just play one game?" The middle-aged man asked anxiously: "You are lucky today, maybe you can get another grand slam with a kill!"

"I have high blood pressure and can't stand this kind of stimulation!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand.

The excuses he made made the middle-aged man angry.

"Why do you have such a small problem as high blood pressure?"

"Genetic!"

"Is this disease also hereditary?"

"Don't mention this kind of unlucky thing. My blood pressure will rise when I'm stimulated, and I might even faint on the spot!"

"That's too much trouble," the middle-aged man said, "You should go to No. 75, Huaxi 2nd Road and buy a Life No. 1 medicine. That medicine is very effective for basic diseases. It can directly cure general basic diseases, and it can also cure special ones." Suppress for three to five years!”

"Did you also buy your L-helicase reagent there?" Zhang Xuezhou asked with interest.

"Yes, but I can't afford it now. The one I just lost has lost part of my money for buying medicine." The middle-aged man nodded to Zhang Xuezhou, and then said enthusiastically: "If you don't want to bet, you can help me take a look. Let’s see which one has a higher winning rate!”

"I can't stand it anymore. I have a headache and my eyes are starting to blur. I can't see these heart-stimulating things!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand, stood up, and looked towards the passage where Zhang Manqian disappeared before.

In the passage, Zhang Manqian's figure did not appear.

Zhang Xuezhou frowned slightly, and then heard the call '29749' from the electronic sound, which made Zhang Xuezhou unable to sit still.

He is the person who came in pretending to be 29749. The real 29749 may still be blocked by the strong man for questioning at this time.

There may also be someone corresponding to the position where Zhang Xuezhou is sitting.

Zhang Xuezhou moved awkwardly and took a few steps towards the passage where Zhang Manqian was walking.

After taking a few steps, he had passed through a layer of black cloth.

The dim light in front guided the road. Zhang Xuezhou stayed in place and watched slightly for a few seconds. When he moved back, he felt that the black cloth behind him was difficult to pull open.

When Zhang Xuezhou reached out and touched it carefully, he realized that the black cloth he had passed through before was like an iron plate.

"It seems to be an electromagnetic door!"

Perhaps calling 29749 sequencing personnel resulted in the release of authority, and the door was opened, but as he pushed in, the door completed the command and was powered on and closed again.

Zhang Xuezhou touched the door. He stared at the lights in front of him and slowly groped forward.

Before he could find another door, several headlights suddenly came on, and the intense white light made him unable to open his eyes.

"29749, you came a little late!"

A voice sounded, and Zhang Xuezhou felt something extra on his body.

"Go quickly, move around to make the blood in your body boil!"

"etc!"

Zhang Xuezhou's eyes had just adapted to the white light from the darkness. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt his body being pushed, and the light in front of him suddenly turned into daylight.

The crazy shouts around him came into his ears. Zhang Xuezhou looked at the opponent with boxing gloves on the opposite side, and then at himself who was fully armed.

When Zhang Xuezhou looked back, he saw the black electromagnetic door blocking everything and covering up everything.

There was darkness all around. At this moment, the only thing left in his world was the brightly lit arena, and only the sequencer wearing a horse-face mask opposite him.

"Countdown to the first round, ten, nine, eight..."

The electronic sound machine sounded, and the sequencer on the opposite side raised his fists and cupped his hands to indicate.

"I'm not here to do sequencing, I just went the wrong way!"

Zhang Xuezhou explained, but the horse-face mask sequencer opposite him was indifferent and just looked at Zhang Xuezhou with a fighting spirit.

"I……"

"one!"

When the countdown ended, the horse-faced mask sequencer stepped on his legs and then punched out.

A heavy blow came, and Zhang Xuezhou fell down in response.

"You hit the wrong person!"

Zhang Xuezhou shouted in despair, then lay down on the ring without getting up.

The Horse Mask Sequencer's punches were very heavy, but even with a full set of armor, it wouldn't kill Zhang Xuezhou.

But Zhang Xuezhou obviously didn't want to compete in any arena, let alone be beaten repeatedly.

He lay dry on the ring, waiting for the countdown to lose to begin.

"ten!"

"Nine!"



After just a few seconds, the sound of electronic sound machinery sounded.

For a moment, there was a flood of curses outside the ring.

A one-punch knockout fight was not only unappealing, but also caught many people who had placed bets off guard.

The people who bet on the horse-faced sequencer were still able to maintain their emotions, and the people who bet on Zhang Xuezhou were undoubtedly astonished, having directly seen the outcome of this gambling battle.

"Sequencer 29749, is there something wrong with your body?"

When he lay down and raised the white flag, Zhang Xuezhou felt a questioning voice coming from his ears.

"I hope you can treat this sequencing competition with a correct and serious attitude. If you win the competition, you will not only get a free gene arsenal key for sequencing, but you will also be able to choose a five-star fighting technique for free!"

Before Zhang Xuezhou could find the call button to reply, the voice in his ears had been replaced by persuasion.

"You need to be clear. If you don't get the corresponding indicators from our Weiyang Martial Arts School, it is impossible to obtain the corresponding fighting skills based on your contact surface!"

Perhaps because he didn't hear Zhang Xuezhou's response, his persuasive voice had been replaced by a slightly threatening one.

"Okay, we admit that the opponent we found for you is indeed a little stronger, but this is not a reason for you to stop competing!"

The countdown of the electronic sound ended, the first sentence of battle in the arena ended, and the persuasive voice changed its tone again.

The sound of yelling and cursing reached his ears, and Zhang Xuezhou fumbled around for a while. He finally found a slightly raised button on the mask he was wearing.

When he was about to respond, he heard the voice persuade him again very quickly.

"As long as you fight seriously, even if you lose, we here promise to give you a secret key to the genetic arsenal!"

"oh!"

"Plus a volume of five-star fighting skills that suits you!"

"oh!"

"This is the same treatment as the one you received to ensure victory before!"

The voice seemed a bit urgent.

He has been in the industry for many years, and he has never seen this kind of situation where he went to the ring and took one punch and then fell down and stopped fighting.

Gambling battles require uncertainty, and even more continuous uncertainty. Only in this way can crazy gamblers be attracted to keep betting.

What does this situation mean?

If the opponent does not cooperate before entering the ring, they can also temporarily change personnel.

And after a game has been played, their substitutions will inevitably cause greater commotion.

As the temptations were thrown out one after another, a voice came over asking about the relevant situation.

"Young Master Zuo..."

The sound remained in Zhang Xuezhou's ears for a few seconds, and then it switched off, and Zhang Xuezhou's ears returned to purity.

"Master Zuo?"

Zhang Xuezhou, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but be slightly startled.

But he immediately put this title to the back of his mind and let the staff of Weiyang Martial Arts Hall deal with the subsequent troubles.

He lay on the ring, looked at his opponent who looked extremely confused under the mask, and shrugged slightly.

This made the other party's eyes startled, and then he stared at Zhang Xuezhou's eyes.

Zhang Xuezhou blinked and looked back.

More than ten seconds later, Zhang Xuezhou saw the body of the horse-face mask contestant begin to tremble slightly.

He repeatedly wanted to take his eyes back, but it was difficult to do so. He could only look into the eyes lying on the ground.

The more he stared, the more frightened he became.

He stared at the eyes under the monkey-faced mask, and felt like he saw an abyss.

Staring into the abyss, he was frightened, trembling with fear, and his hands and feet were becoming weak.