Motorized aspect

Chapter 1390
"At any rate, you have lived in Alpha for two years. You should know the habit of advocating martial arts here. Especially in the anti-ancient movement era, gymnastics has become a fashion pursued by young and old."

"I had some foresight." Feng Yi said at a loss, "But what does this have to do with the rules?"

"Look, you are a layman. The Alpha fighting system is different from the outside world. There are a lot of intricate ancient martial arts schools. My grandfather's kung fu ancient martial arts dojo is also one of them, and it is still orthodox. Didn't you do it back then? disciples for a few days."

"This is true."

"That's right. Regardless of the rules, most Alpha people worship the strong. Remember that Sheng Qiangwei and Millie should find a teacher. This is a kind of recognition, old man, but..."

Francis changed his voice and recalled that, as far as he knows, apart from these ancient martial arts dojos, the rules of shooting are the most popular in the outside world, and this commonly known shooting is called gambling, in other words, Ye Luzi fights against the body .

After all, except for the real masters, usually no one knows you when you walk on the street. When you come to this central square, you can see rings full of spectators everywhere.

On the surface, the folk arena earns meager income and can only earn some audience tips through performances, but is this really the case?Obviously not.

Once someone comes on stage to gamble, the winning party is not allowed to take the money to leave, but waits for the next challenger to come up with double the price to challenge you. As the amount continues to increase and the bets accumulate many times, the enthusiasm of the audience will increase Be ignited quickly, that's the rules of the shot.

But these are not the key points. After all, there is only one winner in the end. Therefore, all the previous battles may become a foil and become the organizer's wedding dress.

Therefore, every seemingly unremarkable arena should not be underestimated. Behind it may be hidden masters.

It can be said that there are only two types of people who dare to challenge, either laymen or true masters. If it is the latter, it is probably a game.

The money they set up to win is important, but the promotional role played by the nature of the ring cannot be ignored.

The bigger the gamble, the higher the popularity, and the more audiences. This is publicity in disguise. Assuming a certain martial arts master wins in the end, the significance is no less than a high stake, which can be called killing two birds with one stone.

After hearing this, Feng Yi's head was already a little big... This kind of challenge of defeating one after another is really troublesome. Although the bet is doubled, the physical strength will continue to be consumed. It is a bit shameless to focus on this. It seems that The routines of urban people are still deep, and the folk customs are not very simple.

Not long after, the two of them followed Russo to a ring.

La Suo frowned and looked at the ring for a while, and said: "Feng Yi, let me see your progress over the years, go up, remember to suppress your strength, and don't hurt anyone."

These people were obviously no match, and Lasuo knew that. Feng Yi really couldn't figure out what the old man's intentions were, so he asked Lasuo: "Where's the money?"

"Money, what money?"

"It says one federal currency, but I don't have any money with me."

Lasso was stunned and stunned, I brought the money without you?People have been dead for more than ten years, and the paper is all shredded. How can the rules change so much?
He gave Francis a dry cough!
However, Francis didn't hear it, and kept turning his head to the side, thinking that you should stop coughing, I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it.

Lasso was calm in his heart, walked into Francis with a kind smile, and began to cough vigorously...

Seeing that he couldn't pretend anymore, Francis finally realized it, typed a haha, and decisively offered a federal coin, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Grandpa Lasso, I suddenly lost my mind."

"I blame my old man for being distracted at such a young age." Lasso half-jokingly said.

Ten seconds later, Feng Yi slowly walked onto the stage and handed over the money first as a token of respect, causing a burst of whistles from the audience...

"Hey, someone shot a challenge."

"Who is it, where is it, how big is it?"

"It's like a Federal currency."

"It's just that little. It's boring. There's a good chance it's a fake match." Hearing that it was a guaranteed round, some people who were preparing to come suddenly felt sleepy.However, at this time, there were also people who joined in the fun and commented on Feng Yi's personal strength. The most discussed was the first-stage warrior.

After listening carefully, I learned roughly that each level of a warrior is divided into one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and eighty-nine ranks, such as the third rank and one rank, and the third rank and nine ranks, which makes people feel powerless to complain.

Is it popular nowadays to rank three, six, nine, and so on? It’s all a mess. In Feng Yi’s cognition, there are only quasi-third-level, third-level, second-level, first-level, and the limit level that breaks through the boundaries. Super-first-level fighters, but ...

"As far as his body is strong enough to fight, I can't see it for ten seconds."

"Xuan, but you can't judge by appearance, I'll bet for a minute."

"It's something to gamble on, why don't I believe it."

"Come and make a bet."

Gambling on the stage and gambling off the stage are small gambling. After all, one federal currency is 1000 yuan, and most people regard it as a lottery.

The man who set up the table was in his early 40s. When he saw who was coming, a sneer like a fat sheep flashed across his lips. In a flash, he threw a federal coin into the gambling pool.

"Let's get started, boy, I won't let you lose too badly."

He actually called himself a young man, although he is a bit handsome, but he can't be called a young man, right? Feng Yi really couldn't bear to fight this kind of person first, "You should go first."

So here comes the man...

Feng Yi quickly staggered his body position, and cut straight at the neck with the knife in his hand. By the time the man got up, tens of seconds had passed, and the battle ended quickly.

Lasso nodded meaningfully, as if he was trying to figure out something...

Unfortunately, Feng Yi kicked the iron plate in this battle, because as the man fell, even with his sharp agility, he did not scare away the follow-up challengers. On the contrary, people began to step onto the ring one after another .

As time intensifies, the amount at this time has risen to 32 federal currency.

Now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Feng Yi's strength is unfathomable, and the challengers will be knocked down without exception, but the more this is the case, the more and more people challenge, and they are very unconvinced to lose.

After many consecutive battles, Feng Yi was somewhat unexpected, because most of the challengers had different styles, so it can be deduced that these people may be the real challengers who came to fight.

However, the more this is the case, the more Feng Yi feels worthless for these leeks, brothers don't bother to give them away one by one, you have no chance, so what if it is [-] times stronger?
"Hey, the battle here is very exciting."

A clear female voice, the voice is not very loud but penetrates sharply, immediately attracting the attention of a small group of people... Discussions suddenly exploded in the arena...

"Hey, that's not Miss Nan San, some people will see."

"Hey, Miss Nan San? Hasn't it been a long time since she showed up?" Another girl was very surprised.

"Who knows, I heard that something happened at home, gossip."

"Hush, keep your voice down, I don't want to be beaten by her."

As the woman walked into the edge of the ring, the crowd rushed in, causing a commotion in a small area...

(End of this chapter)