Game of Destiny: This player is different

Shafulin won?

Bain Blackhand lost,

and died on the ring like a kebab?

He had the upper hand a few seconds ago,

how could he be defeated in the blink of an eye and kicked to the bone...

Not only most of the audience,

but also many fans who watched the game through the live broadcast were extremely depressed.

Some of them were not able to react to the rapid change of the situation,

and some were unbelievable about the sudden result.

In the VIP seats,

the directors of the Miki Group who were smiling happily in the last second,

were all stunned and stiff in this second.

Hase Keiichiro, who was in charge of arranging the affairs of this game and was also the direct manager of Bain Blackhand,

opened his mouth and was speechless.

It's impossible, how could it be,

how could the legendary city that never sleeps lose to an unknown junior?

How much effort the company has invested in him,

cutting-edge prosthetic technology, top medical team, scientific training program,

after spending so many resources, he actually lost?

The loss was... so ugly, so thorough.

Hase Keiichiro suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell down.

"Hey, no one came up to announce the result of the game?"

Just when the whole audience was surprised and speechless,

a dissatisfied shout broke the silence.

Looking in the direction of the sound,

Qin Nuo pulled out his right foot and landed steadily, frowning and shouting loudly.

Bane Blackhand, flying in the air with bright red, fell down with a thud,

like a dead dog lying on the ring.

The chest was clearly pierced, and a pool of blood gradually formed under his body,

telling a fact-he is indeed dead.

"Look at you making a fuss, is it necessary?"

Qin Nuo endured the discomfort of the dryness of spiritual energy and pretended to be relaxed.

He raised his right foot and stepped on the corpse directly under his feet: "It's useless to circle the land for self-entertainment. If you have a chance, go to Bolan Street.

There,

Black Hand is at most a Capibala, even I can only shrink my neck to live."

He put his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent,

and there was a sense of unsatisfied in his words.

From what you said,

Today's match is just a small fight, not even worthy of being on the stage?

Isn't it too arrogant and presumptuous? !

But seeing the once undefeated king being ruthlessly stepped on,

the audience instantly lost their temper again.

The strongest boxer in the city that never sleeps has died,

where can I find a guy more powerful than Black Hand to slap this guy in the face?

Unless the organizer ruled out that the group's security was wrong,

or the ECPD's terrorist squad came forward,

otherwise, there was really no way to deal with Qin Nuo on the stage.

The huge venue was silent again,

everyone seemed to have lost the ability to speak for a short time,

either staring blankly at the ring, or staring blankly at the virtual projection screen in the sky,

and could not utter a single word for nearly a minute.

Finally, when Qin Nuo was getting impatient,

"Fuck!!"

A roar broke out in the VIP seats.

The irritable elder brother among the directors of the Miki Group jumped up as if his butt was on fire,

throwing the glass on the table forward with a flick of his hand.

A low cry of "Ouch" mixed with flying fragments sounded,

Hase Keiichiro immediately covered the back of his head and squatted down in pain.

The blood dyed his hair red,

dripping down his neck to the floor, forming spots.

Pain stimulates the brain, and the brain drives emotions.

Anger surged from the chest,

and quickly disappeared as soon as he turned his head to look.

Not only was the director who threw the glass plate furious,

but several people beside him also looked ugly, with signs of anger.

Hase Keiichiro was called a company executive, and he was very glorious in the eyes of outsiders,

but in fact he was just a dog raised by the group of people in front of him,

and his status was higher than that of other dogs at most.

Even if he was slashed in public, he dared not complain at all,

otherwise, let alone tomorrow,

don't even think about walking out of the VIP seats alive today.

"Haha, well done, well done."

In the VIP seats opposite,

the directors of Longxing Heavy Industry and North Technology also stood up.

They smiled and clapped,

I don't know if it was for Qin Nuo on the ring,

or because they saw their arch-rival Sanmu Group suffer a setback, or both.

"Win, win, I knew he could do it!"

In the luxury box, Afra clung to the window sill, almost crying with excitement.

"Yes, win..."

Carmen nodded, with a strange expression.

How to say it,

He was very happy that Shafulin won,

But all the comments made before and during the game,

All turned into boomerangs hitting his face, which made him very upset.

"It was a false alarm."

The bar owner Ivan in the back sank deeply into the sofa as if exhausted,

his head was lowered, his eyelids drooped, and his expressionHidden.

The five fingers that were pressed on the armrest,

At this moment, they were tightly clenched, which explained everything.

The audience came back to their senses after a long silence,

Won, the challenger on stage won just like that.

Lao Kang opened his mouth wide, not knowing what words to use to describe his feelings at the moment.

Shafulin really defeated Bain Blackhand, and nailed him directly to the ring.

Although he had always hoped to see this scene,

But when the fact really happened, it felt a little unreal.

The living legend of the city that never sleeps, he has never lost since his debut,

Bain Blackhand has been tied to the word "unbeaten",

deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

"He won, he won."

Meimei, the owner of the adult products store next to him, pulled Lao Kang's sleeve hard.

Although her relationship with Shafulin was not very deep, she could be considered an acquaintance anyway,

It was impossible for him to be unhappy when an acquaintance won the game.

"Yes, I won."

Lao Kang woke up as if from a dream, and his emotions reached their peak at this moment.

He looked at Meimei with burning eyes, and his arm could not help but rise,

gradually, gradually stretched forward,

When he was about to touch the other party...

"RNM's Shafulin, go to hell!"

"My loan, a loan of 20,000 yuan!"

"Give me back, give me back~"

"Damn black hand, I bought you 5,000 yuan to kill Shafulin,

You were beaten to death, ah ah ah ah!"

"I mortgaged my house to buy a match that could last 2 minutes,

It's all over now, it's all over."

The audience around him burst into thunderous curses,

waving his arms wildly without paying attention to the left and right, and he was furious on the spot.

Lao Kang, who wanted to hug his crush, was suddenly pushed on the shoulder and fell on the big sister in front of him. Meimei was stunned and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Nearly 80% of the tens of thousands of spectators were roaring, scolding, and furious. They all bet on Bain Blackhand to win. Many people also invested heavily and bet that the game would end in a few minutes. But this result was really unacceptable. It was not surprising that they broke down and collapsed on the spot. A small number of spectators who took a chance and bet on Shafulin to win, pretended to be indignant to prevent being beaten. They empathized with the people around them. They were already very happy in their hearts. They quietly called out the betting page and waited for the platform to settle the money.