Chapter 1648: Zhuo Yi's Ominous Premonition (1/92)

The entrance to the underground boxing ring in the slums of the Science and Technology City is at the entrance of a deep alley on the Fifth Ring Road. There is a closed manhole cover deep in the alley. The entrance is opened after the manhole cover is opened.

At the entrance of the alley, there are mechanical cultivators holding guns.

These strong men blocked the door and covered the opening tightly, like a human wall, adding a layer of mystery to this restricted area.

When Zhuo Yi and the other two arrived here, they were all subject to the glances of these people.

Zhuo Yi shrank his neck and had a vague ominous premonition...

It was not that he was afraid of these strong men with big heads and thick necks, but there was a strange chill behind the inexplicable feeling.

And this chill was not the first time he felt it.

It actually appeared faintly since he bought the drinks.

Until now, it has become stronger and stronger...

After showing the betting ticket leading to the underground, one of the sturdy men spoke in a rough and low voice without any emotion: "One ticket can only enter two at most."

Qin Zong was quick-witted and took out a stack of silver gear coins from his arms, showing his white teeth and smiling: "Brother, can you be flexible? I was also introduced by a friend. I came here to play and wonder if I can still buy."

The sturdy man took the stack of banknotes and sniffed the fragrance.

This stack of silver gear coins is as much as 100,000, which is actually a considerable amount for Zhuo Yi and others who are in urgent need of funds.

But Qin Zong was unusually generous and immediately curled his lips: "This money, if this big brother doesn't mind, just share it with the brothers."

The paralyzed sturdy man smiled coldly: "You are still polite, so go in."

Then, he just winked, and the other sturdy men gave way directly.

"So you are the boss here." Qin Zong saw this scene and knew it in his heart.

As the three of them walked into the alley through the wall of people, he found that the strong man who had received the money also followed him in, as if he wanted to say something to him: "Sir, is this your first time here?"

"Yes, it's the first time." Qin Zong answered truthfully.

"The odds for betting on the finals are 1:6, and most people think Jian Xiaoqiang will win. But betting on the finals is actually boring."

The strong man said in a rough voice: "If it's your first time here, I suggest you try the challenge match. The odds are 1:60. But the admission standard for this place is 1 million silver gear coins. I see that you are so generous. Do you want to try something exciting?"

Hearing this, Qin Zong's eyes lit up.

He just gave the strong man a tip of 100,000, and he just happened to have 1 million left!

Zhuo Yi and Zhou Ziyi followed behind Qin Zong, sighing in their hearts.

All these coincidences are simply natural... It's like they were designed...

Zhuo Yi now discovered that Qin Zong might not just be lucky.

He might be the embodiment of luck...

Sixty times the odds! If they can win! They can get 60 million silver gear coins!

Qin Zong's face was full of interest: "How do we get in?"

The strong man showed an ugly smile, walked directly to the innermost, and opened a manhole cover hidden under the blanket: "Three gentlemen, please enter from here, this is the VIP channel."

"I see, thank you." Qin Zong nodded.

"You're welcome, sir, I wish you good fortune." After the strong man finished speaking, he watched Qin Zong and the other two go in with a smile, and then covered the manhole cover and carpet again.

...

The underground boxing ring in the VIP area is really different from what Zhuo Yi and Qin Zong imagined.

These people are dressed brightly and beautifully, and they have already gotten rid of the aura of the poor just by their dress and appearance.

Zhuo Yi frowned slightly: "These people are from the core area..."

He could probably guess something from the scene in front of him.

The finals were only 1:6, which was just a plate for the poor... and this challenge match was the real big one, where the powerful and wealthy sought excitement.

At the betting service desk, many people were discussing the challenge match.

"Alas, it was a pity for that man before. He had reached the fourth level, but was beaten up and carried away by the attention of the fourth level."

"Who can draw his sword and mount his horse? Only General Tiger! In my opinion, this year's challenge match, the Tiger Treasure Country will definitely win." A middle-aged man with a big belly smiled with a fat face. He held a tall wine glass and shook the red wine in his hand while talking carelessly.

"Don't be happy too early, President Zhu, the game is not over yet." A lady with bright red lipstick smiled coldly.

"There are only 4 hours and 52 minutes left before the betting deadline. I don't think it's possible to challenge last year's champion in five hours." The middle-aged man named Zhu Zong laughed wildly.

He is a supporter of last year's champion Hu Baoguo.

At that time last year, Hu Baoguo was spotted by an "ascender" who wanted to leave the slums and provided him with the starting funds to participate in the challenge match.

The so-called "ascender" is the kind of person who has accumulated a certain amount of money and wants to get rid of poverty and move to the core area.

In the first two years of the challenge match, an ascender came to participate in the competition by himself, but he died here.

Later, an "ascender" came up with a solution.

That is to sign a thug to participate in the competition on his behalf.

After the game, the ascender gets a pass, and the thug can get his own money.

With this money, the thugs will have the capital to continue participating in the second year.

And they can also become the champion of the second year.

Now that the challenge competition has been held for dozens of times, this has become an unwritten rule.

And the director Dicas who cooperated with Jiugong Liangzi is actually one of the "ascendants".

These people were chatting enthusiastically.

Zhuo Yi, Qin Zong and Zhou Ziyi also heard something.

In other words, the new challenger needs to defeat the five gatekeepers selected by the dignitaries first, and only after all the challenges are successful can he challenge last year's challenge king.

The most important thing is that these gatekeepers all have spare tires. Once they are injured, they will be replaced by new people.

In other words, no matter who comes to challenge, the first five gatekeepers they face will always be five people with full health, full mana and full status.

"It sounds like it's not easy to deal with. Do you really want to bet?" Zhuo Yi frowned, just based on his feeling, he also felt that this rule was too strict.

The remaining time is less than 5 hours.

You have to challenge 6 people in a row.

Unless there is a huge gap in strength, this is almost an impossible task.

Mr. Zhu is also well aware of this, and he laughed again: "As far as I know, the only one who has spare money to participate in the competition in the ten rings is the director named Dicas. But unfortunately, the contracted thug he sent just died. There are less than five hours left. It's not right to force him to do it. Can you just grab someone on the road?"

After the man finished speaking, a burst of laughter came from the hall.

Qin Zong ignored him, but stepped towards the service desk for betting and took out the storage bag for money: "Hello, can I still bet now?"

"Of course, sir." The waitress who was betting showed a professional smile.

"Please help me bet, Mr. Hu Baoguo, lose."

"Bet on losing, sir? I checked, there are one million silver gear coins in your storage bag."

After the waitress finished speaking, many eyes gathered on Qin Zong.

Qin Zong smiled and said, "Please give me all in."