The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 390 The Uncrowned King

Quint grabbed Fang Heng’s arm, stepped on his shoulder, and slammed it in the opposite direction.

There was another crisp sound, and Fang Heng’s arm was dislocated.

This is a way of torturing opponents that the audience likes to watch on this ring.

Under normal circumstances, you need to fight your opponent until you can’t fight back before you can do it well.

But this Fang Heng is just a rookie and doesn’t know how to fight, so as soon as he is asked to come up, he will put him on the ground and let him torture him.

what–

The severe pain made Fang Heng sweat profusely.

He had never felt this kind of pain before, because when Jasmine was arguing with him, he would be very measured and would not hurt him in this way.

Now he only felt his arms and legs separated from his body, and his waist seemed to be broken.

At this time, a pair of rough thugs put his arms around his chin again.

Commentary: “Fang Heng’s situation is very bad!”

“The last time Quint, ready to break his cervical spine!”

“There used to be seventeen people who were seriously injured by Quint’s move! Even…”

“Fang Heng is in danger!”

…

“Fang Heng, stand up and fight back!”

“Fang Heng! Stand up!”

“Haha, counterattack? The Underworld is about to go!”

“If you can fight back like this, I will eat this chair!”

…

“Master!” Zou Hai and Fan Peng said anxiously, “find a way to stop it, otherwise Fang Heng will really die!”

“Need not.”

Wu Jun just used the eyes of the celestial machine. He knew that although Fang Heng would be punished, his body was already very different from ordinary people, so nothing would happen.

Not only is it okay, there are some benefits. As long as he survives the short-term pain, his joints will be more flexible.

“But master, in case…”

“He will be fine,” Wu Jun said, “it is this Kunte, who will soon be out of luck.”

Zou Hai and Fan Peng looked at each other again.

The unlucky one should be Fang Heng, this is about to break his neck!

Click–

At this time, there was a crisp sound from the ring.

Kunte put his arm around Fang Heng’s chin and smashed his head to an incredible angle.

“Fang Heng!”

The audience who supported Fang Heng felt a pain almost at the same time.

This young guy brought so many surprises to everyone today, which made the Chinese people present exhale.

But is it all over here?

boom–

When Quint let go, Fang Heng’s head hit the ground heavily.

“Fang Heng! Don’t die!”

“Fang Heng, stand up!”

“Shhh—”

Gwent made a silent gesture toward the noisy stand.

“Quiet! He will never hear your voices!”

A chill came out of him, causing everyone to shrink their necks involuntarily.

This person was so terrible that he broke a person’s neck, but he seemed to throw a ball of paper into the trash.

“Huh, you idiots,” Bicha said dissatisfiedly to the own boxer, “why can’t you think of such a way?”

“But that’s fine,” said a boss who opened the market with him. “We can make more.”

“Haha, I can finally open champagne!”

A boss dangling a cigar lay on the sofa leisurely.

In fact, everyone was very nervous just now, because Fang Heng’s performance really surprised them.

Fortunately, Kunte, the god of death, completely ended him.

Standing in the middle of the ring, Quint waved to the horrified referee, indicating that he could come up and declare his victory.

The referee swallowed involuntarily, and was about to pluck up the courage to step onto the ring, but was suddenly stunned.

From his perspective, he seemed to see Fang Heng lying on the ground, his fingers moved lightly.

Although it was slight, he was sure that it did move.

Could it be that this young man is not dead yet?

Commentary: “It seems that this game can be finished.”

“Fang Heng from China, although he fought bravely all the way to the last game, it is a pity that the opponent he met was Quint.”

The audience in the stands felt regretful in their hearts.

Although everyone usually likes this ending, at this moment, everyone’s mood is extremely heavy.

“So… our Fang Heng player, he… he… he moved!”

“He’s still alive!”

Huh?

The audience widened their eyes and craned their necks to look at the ring.

I saw Fang Heng, who had been motionless just now, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Quint’s ankle.

“He’s not dead yet!”

“Fang Heng is not dead! He is still alive!”

“Fang Heng! Stand up!”

“Fang Heng! Fang Heng!”

…

Zou Hai and Fan Peng looked at each other, and a strangeness suddenly rose in their hearts.

This is still alive, you deserve to be the chief disciple of the master!

Quint looked down at the hand holding his ankle and smiled contemptuously.

It’s already like this, are you still struggling?

But he was quite a pity for this young man. If he continued to pretend to die like this, he might be able to lie to him and luckily save his life.

But he actually wanted to grab his feet.

This is simply looking for death by yourself!

What tricks did you use this time to send him to see God?

Then squeeze his head so that he will never move again.

So he grabbed Fang Heng’s back collar and was about to lift him from the ground. Fang Heng suddenly jumped up from the ground like a spring, clutching one of his ankles tightly in his hand.

“Fang Heng, great!”

“Strike back! Strike back!”

“Beat him!”

Pooh–

Fang Heng shook his neck and spit on the side.

Just now, this guy almost broke all the major joints of his body, causing him extremely painful.

But now he has recovered.

Not to mention that after the pain is over, it makes him feel uncomfortable and Tongtai, just like being a horse to kill a chicken.

If Quint knew what he thought in his heart, he would have to cry in the toilet.

“You had a good break just now, didn’t you?” He said to Quint, “Do you know that it hurts?”

Kunte struggled to earn it, but Fang Heng’s strength was too great for him to break free.

When he was about to turn around in the air and kicked Fang Heng’s head with his left leg, Fang Heng suddenly hugged his foot and swiped hard.

boom–

Quint’s strong body, like a rounded sledgehammer, slammed heavily on the floor of the ring.

Oh–

Everyone was stunned, this move is too domineering!

Commentary: “This… player Fang Heng actually picked up Kunte and smashed it heavily on the ground!”

“The weight of Gwent is…95 kilograms!”

“But in Fang Heng’s hands, he seems to have only 2,30 kilograms!”

“The game is far from over. Fang Heng succeeded in one strike, but he didn’t stop there. He picked up Quint again!”

boom–

“To make you break my thigh!”

boom–

“Let you break my arm!”

boom–

“Let you break my neck!”

Commentator: “The Gwent player has been thrown four times, but he hasn’t lost consciousness yet!”

“Fang Heng is obviously on the verge of running away, no! He has already run away!”

Bang bang bang ——

“This is for you for free!”

…

Everyone was stunned.

This is Quint, the devil who can silence everyone and kill people without blinking with a single look, is actually like a torn sack, being swept around!

Great!

Domineering!

Fun!

With just a few clicks, the value of today’s fare has been overturned!

In Bicha’s office, everyone who had already picked up their glasses looked at the monitor screen dumbfounded.

This reversal really makes them unacceptable.

What makes them even more unacceptable is that because of Fang Heng’s victory, each of them will lose a lot of money!

Bicha felt as if he had eaten a hundred coptis. There is no doubt that he was the biggest loser tonight.

Is this the holy Buddha, punishment for me?

Commentary: “I…I don’t know how to describe my mood anymore. This is definitely the most exciting and exciting game I have ever seen!”

“Look! Contestant Fang Heng, he’s about to perform his nirvana!”

“what–”

In the end, Fang Heng grabbed Kunte’s feet, turned around a few times, and threw it into the audience with a shout.

boom–

Quint flew out of the ring and slammed heavily into the narrow aisle.He was smashed on the floor a dozen times like a chicken, and he was unconscious for a long time.

Fang Heng stood panting on the ring and rubbed his nose with his thumb. His hair was messy, but he was very aggressive.

“Anything else? Ten more!”

Wu Jun: …This line is a bit overdone.

On the audience stage, everyone came back to their senses. The Blood Qi surged up, and they were so excited that they could not help themselves. The sound of the mountain whistling and tsunami-like calls made the basement collapse in an instant.

That’s so cool!

No one thought that this kind of action that can only be seen in cartoons actually appeared in front of everyone.

“Fang Heng! Fang Heng!”

“Fang Heng, I love you!”

…

More importantly, Fang Heng has won ten consecutive victories, and those who bet on him to win will also make a fortune tonight!

Zou Hai and Fan Peng were even more excited.

Although the master had said it was okay, they were completely relieved now.

And the two thought of a question at the same time.

Even Fang Heng, who has been apprentice for less than a year, is so good, how good is the master himself?

“Master,” Zou Hai asked very curiously, “what will happen if you are replaced?”

Wu Junxin said that this question is really lacking, and if he were to play, everyone would have gone back to sleep long ago.

“You get your bonus early, or you will be in line for a long time.”

On the ring, Fang Heng held a golden trophy and raised his hands.

Commentary: “Fang Heng has won!”

“He successfully challenged ten free-kick matches in a row and won the’Challenge Cup’! He also won a bonus of 10 million baht!”

“Although he has only played ten games, I dare to use my life to guarantee that he is definitely the uncrowned king of free fighting in Pattaya!”

“Fang Heng! Fang Heng!”

Holding a check, Fang Heng was very excited.

Ten million baht is just over two million RMB!

He never thought that simply playing games can make so much money!

“Master,” he ran to Wu Jun excitedly, “Look, Master, I made so much money!”

“Well,” Wu Jun nodded gently, took the check from him, and put it in his bag, “I will keep it for you first, and I will give it to you when you get married.”

Fang Heng:…

Wu Jun continued: “Did you think that punching is easy and profitable, and it feels good that there are so many people joining in? How many more games do you want to play?”

Fang Heng nodded honestly, “Yes Master, I really think so.”

“Remember,” Wu Jun said solemnly, “You can make money, and you can make a lot of money, but you must never be immersed in the joy of making money. You won’t get lost in the vortex of money, understand?”

Fang Heng thought about Master’s words carefully, and said, “Master, but what kind of feeling does it feel like feeling like water?”

“Take an example,” Wu Jun said, “put 10 million in cash in front of you, but you feel as calm as you see a dollar, and you feel like you feel calm.”

Fang Heng nodded again: “I know Master, I will work hard in this life.”

At this time, Zou Hai and Fan Peng had already received the bonus.

It seems that today’s harvest is not small, even Zou Hai is full of joy.

“Master, apart from the cost, we received a total of more than 230 million baht in bonuses!”

It’s almost 50 million RMB.

Fang Heng kept the Master’s teachings in mind just now, forcibly smiled lightly, “Hehe, a little scum.”

Zou Hai:…

Van Peng:…

“Let’s go,” Wu Jun patted Fang Heng’s shoulder with satisfaction, “it’s time to go to Bicha to get the house.”