What are the options for love obstacles in the humanoid Star Platinum's mind?

Zou Liuyuan Shion narrowed her eyes and smiled, reminding him, "The fighters down there might appear to be fighting in a melee, but they're actually all coming for you. You have to be prepared for a one-on-more than ten. It should be difficult, right?"

"Compared to these, I want to know more about who arranged this place?"

"I don't know."

Zou Ryuin Shion seemed to have something to hide and was unwilling to continue.

Kujo Ditaro didn't ask any further questions and changed the subject with a smile.

"Is there a place to place bets here?"

"Oh? How much do you want to bet? I'll do it for you."

"Bet as much as you can, all in and I win!"

Zouyuan Shion nodded, took out her cell phone and made a call.

"Is the highest you can bet five billion? With odds of 1.2, I'll bet five billion on Kujo Ditaro."

"Thanks. Five billion is not a small amount. You can take 10% of the net profit afterwards."

Kujo Ditaro was quite polite.

Zouyuan Shion shook her head, indicating that it was not necessary.

Kujo Ditaro didn't force it. After responding, he walked towards the stage thoughtfully.

......

To evaluate a fighter's strength, one needs to consider many aspects.

The most convincing thing is the flattery of the big guys.

The existence of the Wu clan is something that no one who knows about it dares to underestimate.

The killer family that makes a living by relying on credit will naturally release important news with high gold content.

Therefore, at this moment, the audience seats were already cheering.

There was no rule that required one to take off clothes before going on stage, so Kujo Ditaro stood on the ring in casual clothes, looking exhausted.

This guy is so strong!

As soon as Kujo Ditaro came on the stage, he immediately became the focus of the audience.

The corners of the mouths of the few fighters who were about to become enemies gradually rose, and they obviously did not realize the seriousness of the situation.

"Your name is Kujo Ditaro, right?"

"Boy, you're so grand, making everyone wait for you for so long."

"I heard you're pretty good, but I don't know if it's just a boast."

Looking at the people who had obvious provocative intentions, Kujo Ditaro smiled, looking humble and kind.

For some unknown purpose, these people kept talking sweetly, and their mouths looked like they were covered with honey.

Kujo Ditaro responded politely, as if he knew he was in the wrong, and was particularly servile...?

Not all fighters are good at talking. A few fighters with strong momentum keep themselves mysterious.

After feeling that the atmosphere in the field was almost brewing, the referee in charge of the front-line system of the game made an announcement.

"This is a free-for-all match, so only one person can be left standing. The winner will receive a Kengankai membership card provided by Tagawa Real Estate. There are no rules, but weapons are not allowed. Anyone who leaves the venue will be considered a forfeit."

The referee's voice was carried throughout the venue through the small microphone at the side of his mouth.

The Wu clan, who were in a special audience seat, watched the scene below from afar.

Wu Jialuolu stood in front of the glass and asked without turning his head, "Grandpa, why did it turn into a melee?"

"Garuda, a melee is more interesting."

"Old man, it seems he has cooperated with Zouliuyuan Group. Is there anything we can do?"

"Cooperation? I thought he would go to Nogi Group. Never mind, it's the same anyway."

Wu Xiaxian seemed to be thinking about something and quietly stepped aside.

At the same time, the situation in the fighting arena below was already tense.

The referee looked around and raised his hand high to signal the start of the game.

"Ready...Go!"

"Kill him first!"

The people who had shouted the loudest before the match all rushed towards Kujo Ditaro at the same time.

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile that was not human-like.

Such an expression of emotion immediately caused cheers from the audience.

"Isn't this an expression only the Fang of Destruction would have?"

"What a crazy smile, it's going to destroy the whole place!"

"That's what a strong person is. I've noticed that many strong people have expressions that are different from those of ordinary people."

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The scarred-faced burly man who rushed to the front imitated the others and smiled a ferocious smile.

Unfortunately, as a rookie, he was unable to achieve the flavor that the audience wanted.

The scarred-faced burly man didn't care and punched Kujo Ditaro in the face.

"You asked me before if my name was Kujo Ditaro, didn't you?"

Kujo Ditaro accurately grabbed the fist that was attacking his face and turned around with a spinning elbow.

puff!

With just one blow, the scarred man, who was as strong as an ox, fell to the ground vomiting blood and couldn't get up.

Faintly, when he fell, several bloody teeth shot towards the referee beside him like sharp arrows.

"..."

Looking at the tooth half-lost in the ground, the referee fell into deep thought.

After Kujo Ditaro knocked one man down, he kicked him again without any sympathy.

With a puff, the scarred-faced burly man slid out of the arena while spurting blood.

"You...oh!"

The fighter who was good at boxing had just circled behind Kujo Ditaro, but before he could make any progress, he was kicked.

The fighter's face turned pale and he fell straight to the ground.

Kujo Ditaro did not show favoritism and killed and assisted the opponent simultaneously, kicking him out of the arena.

"From what I remember... you were the one who talked the most."

After Kujo Ditaro killed the two men, his eyes immediately locked onto the person in front of him.

"Fuck...I vote...Ugh!"

Kujo Ditaro grabbed the man with one arm and slammed him to the ground.

With a bang, the ground cracked.

"I vote..."

Several people who had shouted before the game wanted to escape from the arena, but they couldn't escape.

But in just a few breaths, Kujo Ditaro defeated half of the fighters with a crushing attitude.

Such an exciting scene made the cheers on the field even louder.

Zouyuan Shion, holding a cigarette, asked the purple-haired man beside her.

"How about it?"

"Very strong."

"Can you beat him?"

"uncertain."

Zou Ryuin Shion said "oh" and the corners of her lips rose slightly.

At the same time, the black-haired man standing in the audience was asked the same question.

"Wang Ma, are you confident you can beat him?"

"Have!"

"That's good."

The short middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

Similar scenes were played out in various places in the auditorium.

Most people’s answers are almost unanimous: no problem…

Chapter 293: A sweet night in the hotel?

At the beginning of the melee, it was a group of people against one person.

However, now, although the result has not changed, the nature has changed.

It's not that Kujo Ditaro was beaten up by a group of people, but that Kujo Ditaro beat up a group of people.

The remaining fighters had not engaged in verbal combat before the match, so they were all in good shape at the moment.

Kujo Ditaro did not pursue the victory, but stood there looking around, not knowing what he was looking at.

In the audience, in addition to the guests who were cheering non-stop, there was also a small group that was quite special.

The long-haired beauty has a very charming appearance and a very plump figure, and she maintains a gentle smile.

The blue-haired man beside her is a powerful fighter known as the God of Thunder.

The black-haired woman in a kimono stared at the audience with an expressionless face.

Likewise, next to her was the ruthless fighter known as the Executioner.

In addition, there is the Thai fighting god wearing a cloak, the Wakatsuki warrior known as the tiger, the magic spear that is the pinnacle of martial arts...

"Kujo Ditaro...right?"

Kujo Ditaro withdrew his gaze and looked forward.

Regardless of their strength, the remaining fighters are far superior to their retired companions in terms of mentality.

Instead of being afraid to surrender, they formed a united front and made a siege.

Kujo Ditaro intends to hide his strength, because only in this way can his odds in future competitions be raised.

boom!

The muffled sound of flesh colliding suddenly exploded.

After Kujo Ditaro took a step back, he grabbed the whip kick that was heading towards his abdomen with his backhand and threw him to the ground with force.

With a snap, the ground cracked like a spider web.

Kujo Ditaro did not use cruel consecutive kills and stuns, and any fighter could not get up again.

At the same time, the fighters who found the right opportunity launched a group attack.

Kujo Ditaro pretended to be unable to dodge and took the attack head-on.

"What? Actually...Pfft!"

I don’t know if it was intentional, but Kujo Ditaro’s method of attack is very simple, which is to subdue people by force.

After a few bangs, only one person was left standing on the entire fighting arena.

All around Kujo Ditaro were fighters lying there vomiting blood, and the floor was cracked due to violence.

The referee was quick to announce the result of the match immediately.

"The winner is decided... Kujo Ditaro!"