Chapter: 4011
It turned out that the organizer gave him 100,000 yuan to play a fake match.
And to ensure that his life will not be in danger.
One hundred thousand rice yuan, converted into Huaxia currency, is also hundreds of thousands.
Lin Hui feels that he can earn enough for his living expenses for the next few years at one time, which can reduce a lot of pressure on his family.
So he gritted his teeth and agreed.
Even if you are injured, even if you pay a price, it is worthwhile to earn enough living expenses for the next few years at once.
But now, he heard that the leader of the country, Chen Ning, was watching the game from the audience.
He is stupid!
He also realized that this might be a conspiracy.
It doesn't matter if he loses, if he loses the face of the king and China, he can't bear the charge!
His face was full of anxiety, and he wanted to announce his abandonment of the game when he opened his mouth.
However, the beautiful host has left the ring.
At the same time, the bell of the game has been ringing.
The game officially begins!
"Wait a moment!"
Lin Hui called out hastily.
Locke grinned and said, "Save what you have to say in hell."
After finishing speaking, he moved suddenly, carrying a bad wind, like a boulder of lava rolling from the top of a mountain, and punched Lin Hui with a murderous aura.
Lin Hui couldn't dodge in time, and was directly hit in the face by Locke.
boom!
Blood splattered.
Lin Hui flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.
The audience was stunned for a moment, and then they all cheered.
Blood was seen as soon as the shot was taken, and the audience watched with excitement, shouting Locke's name in unison.
Locke was full of pride. He knew that Lin Hui was just a rookie, so he only had three points of strength when he punched just now.
At this time, he raised his blood-stained fist and said loudly proudly: "What kind of Huaxia soldier king is simply vulnerable."
As Jean spoke, he also looked at Chen Ning and the others in the VIP seat flauntingly.
Chen Ning's face was calm, showing no emotions.
Song Pingting, Dian Chu, Bahuwei and the others looked downcast.
The referee trotted to Lin Hui's side, and was about to maintain Lin Hui's injury. If Lin Hui couldn't continue to fight, then he would judge Locke as the winner. JrNovels.com
And to ensure that his life will not be in danger.
One hundred thousand rice yuan, converted into Huaxia currency, is also hundreds of thousands.
Lin Hui feels that he can earn enough for his living expenses for the next few years at one time, which can reduce a lot of pressure on his family.
So he gritted his teeth and agreed.
Even if you are injured, even if you pay a price, it is worthwhile to earn enough living expenses for the next few years at once.
But now, he heard that the leader of the country, Chen Ning, was watching the game from the audience.
He is stupid!
He also realized that this might be a conspiracy.
It doesn't matter if he loses, if he loses the face of the king and China, he can't bear the charge!
His face was full of anxiety, and he wanted to announce his abandonment of the game when he opened his mouth.
However, the beautiful host has left the ring.
At the same time, the bell of the game has been ringing.
The game officially begins!
"Wait a moment!"
Lin Hui called out hastily.
Locke grinned and said, "Save what you have to say in hell."
After finishing speaking, he moved suddenly, carrying a bad wind, like a boulder of lava rolling from the top of a mountain, and punched Lin Hui with a murderous aura.
Lin Hui couldn't dodge in time, and was directly hit in the face by Locke.
boom!
Blood splattered.
Lin Hui flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.
The audience was stunned for a moment, and then they all cheered.
Blood was seen as soon as the shot was taken, and the audience watched with excitement, shouting Locke's name in unison.
Locke was full of pride. He knew that Lin Hui was just a rookie, so he only had three points of strength when he punched just now.
At this time, he raised his blood-stained fist and said loudly proudly: "What kind of Huaxia soldier king is simply vulnerable."
As Jean spoke, he also looked at Chen Ning and the others in the VIP seat flauntingly.
Chen Ning's face was calm, showing no emotions.
Song Pingting, Dian Chu, Bahuwei and the others looked downcast.
The referee trotted to Lin Hui's side, and was about to maintain Lin Hui's injury. If Lin Hui couldn't continue to fight, then he would judge Locke as the winner. JrNovels.com
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