There’s An Instance Dungeon In My Living Room

The host's voice announcing the result of the game came from outside.

"The winner of the second game is the Steel Growler from the Russian Mafia! Next, we are about to start the third game. This time, we will play the Blue Dragon from the Dragon Blood Club and the host special The imperial gladiator of the Lysio family!"

Huh? The Tecilio family? What a coincidence? On the first match against the host? Empire Gladiator, this nickname is really appropriate.

Chu Ge was not stupid, and immediately wanted to understand what was going on, probably because he felt that he was a soft persimmon, so he arranged for their own players so that the Empire Gladiator could easily win.

Hehe, I would like to see what your expressions are when you wait for your Empire Gladiator to be abused by me.

Under the greeting of the staff, Chu Ge walked out of the gate of the contestant room and walked towards the ring.

There was noise everywhere, and there were a lot of people watching the game.

Chu Ge is wearing the Azure Dragon Warrior suit today, and he also wears a heavy mammoth long-haired cloak, violent bear gloves, and noble ceremony belt.

The last piece of equipment is the one he played in the Silent Light Monastery. Although the defense provided is almost negligible, it comes with a four-segment backpack. It is a very special piece of equipment that he can carry with him. Bring some supplies just in case.

Of course, in order not to reveal his identity, he chose to hide his helmet and cloak, so it seemed that he was just a fighter wearing a gorgeous outfit, and the glove on his hand looked furry and non-threatening.

He was greeted by a mess of boos and cheers. Most of the boos came from the punters. It is not difficult to imagine that most of the betting players in this game will place their bets on the Empire Gladiator, because Just the data on paper, the gap between the two is not generally large.

As for the cheers, most of them came from the female audience present. In order to cover up his identity, Chu Ge always pinched a face to himself when he signed up, which was the face of an intellectual handsome guy he used to often use in China.

Paired with his handsome Qinglong suit, it was a handsome man, which naturally drew cheers from the female audience, and some even whistled.

"Wow, that Qinglong is so handsome!" Shang Ziyu said excitedly, grabbing his girlfriend's hand.

"Ah, it hurts, it's handsome, but don't you think that your bet just now is dangerous?"

Uh-Shang Ziyu's face suddenly became a little ugly after reacting. This is true. This Qinglong looks completely elegant and handsome, and his body is not deterrent. It doesn't look like a good fight. She just now I gambled five thousand dollars on this Qinglong. Although five thousand dollars is not a lot for her, she would be very depressed if she lost.

And if such a handsome guy was beaten so badly, wouldn't it be a pity.

For a while, Shang Ziyu suddenly felt a little bit of trouble.

I hope that Empire Gladiator is also very weak.

However, at this moment, on the other side of the ring, the Empire Gladiator also appeared.

Shang Ziyu looked at the imperial gladiator, and immediately felt cold. After that, the five thousand dollars was thrown into the water.

I saw that the imperial gladiator was two meters tall, with a burly stature, and his hair was braided behind his head. He was wearing a red fighting suit. His exposed skin was bronze and his muscles were sharp and angular, like walking out of an ancient Roman mural. The ancient Roman gladiator general.

When the two contestants go to the station, the style of painting is different. Even if they are superstitious about martial arts masters or something, Shang Ziyu feels that this blue dragon is going to be cool, but she still has a hint of hope because of that foreigner. The combatant of Qinglong seems not nervous at all but full of confidence.

Chu Ge was indeed very confident, but he recognized the Empire Gladiator, who was the fighter who had seen training in the ring on the day he came to save his life.

Although it looked quite bluffing, we even got down on such powerful bosses as the eldest brother of the Blue Dragon Club, the Red-Browed Wolf King, and we were afraid that you might not be a stupid big guy.

Stepping onto the ring and standing opposite the imperial gladiator, Chu Ge hugged his fist at the imperial gladiator.

The Empire Gladiator looked at the opponent in front of him, but in his mind he remembered what his cousin Clover Tsiliou had told him not long ago.

"This time the first opponent we arranged for you is a cannon fodder player. You try to win as hard as possible. Don’t win too fast and easy. This will make it appear that your strength is not very strong. We will wait for the next game. Arrange for you a seemingly tough opponent, so that your odds for the second game will be increased, but don’t worry, we have already contacted, and then the opponent for the second game will release you, you can relax Win, so that you will feel strong.

When you wait until the third game, you will be assigned an opponent of average strength. At this time, your odds will be lowered, and your opponent's odds will be increased. Then you need to lose the third game.

In this way, we can manipulate the results of three consecutive games, which means that we can win three times in a row. This is enough for us to make a fortune. The championship is just a fake name, and only money is what really matters. what. "

Thinking of his cousin's words, the Empire Gladiator-or Alfonso Tessilio, felt excited, because he would also have a share of the large sum of money he made.

After three games, he is enough to become a millionaire.

Thinking of this, he looked at Chu Ge with a little more smile.

are you ready? The referee asked the Imperial Gladiator, and the Imperial Gladiator nodded impatiently.

are you ready? The referee asked Chu Ge again, but Chu Ge nodded slightly.

Start! The referee immediately jumped out of the ring after shouting. This is not a regular boxing match, and there is no need for the referee to be present. In the end, only one person will fall.

"Don't win too fast, don't win too easy, yes, let's have fun." The Empire Gladiator muttered to himself, and turned to the side of Chu Ge. He was afraid that his opponent would be too weak. The fist hits and gets on the ground, so I just circled the circle first, wanting to wait for the opponent to attack first, and defend myself for a while, so that the acting is not too fake.

Chu Ge also doesn't plan to make quick battles. In addition to making money, he also wants to practice skills by the way. It is best to train Ben Lei Quan and Long Yin Gong to the full level in this competition, so he does the same. He took a roundabout way, and circled around.

The two turned clockwise for a full four or five laps, but no one took a shot. At this time, the audience on the field couldn't stand it anymore.

fight! (Fight) Fight! (Fight) Fight! (fighting)

The shouts were higher than the waves.

Chu Ge and the Empire Gladiator looked at each other, but they rushed towards each other while having a tacit understanding.

The imperial gladiator threw a punch at Chu Ge. The ugly face seemed to want to punch him to death, but he prayed in his heart that you must avoid it. He was really afraid of knocking down the little white face in front of him with a punch. This scene is just a mess. However, the other party not only didn't dodge or dodge what he was afraid of, but instead slammed into the face with a punch, apparently thinking of changing the injury.

Is this guy stupid? Alfonso was puzzled for a while~www.ltnovel.com~ He is two meters tall and weighs more than 200 pounds. This little white face is 1.8 meters tall and weighs more than 160 pounds. This is not a heavyweight boxer at all. Isn't the act of fist looking for death?

However, he couldn't keep his hand after a punch was thrown, and he made a bang. A punch hit the opponent's chest, but to his surprise, the punch was like a hammer on an iron plate.

The other party just leaned back slightly and didn't seem to receive any fatal injuries.

On the contrary, on his side, his chest became tight after the punch, as if he was hit by a hammer, and he involuntarily took a step back.

No, the strength of this Qinglong is not as weak as the cousin said.

At the same time, in the auditorium, Cliff Tessio, who was watching the game, was secretly amazed. He didn't see it. His cousin's acting skills are okay. The performance is very lifelike. He was acting, especially the pain and surprise on his face after he was beaten. It was natural and unpretentious. It was a performance at the level of a celebrity. The audience must have been fooled. Haha, this time it can definitely be big. Earn a fortune~www.ltnovel.com~ just search for "", the fastest update!