Chapter 155 Who would play black games if it wasn't for money
The strong man was moved.
He is now beaten all over is injured, certainly can't go back to the field, but he also loathe to give up so high profiteering.
And another advantage of this competition is that as long as someone is introduced, that person can get a corresponding 10% reward for every win.
If the little girl's cousin in front of him is really good, he will have thousands of dollars if he wins a few.
The strong man quickly and mysteriously pulled out a black and gold invitation letter from his coat pocket and stuffed it into Charlee Ford's hand.
"Hey, this is the invitation letter for the competition. You can only participate in the competition with this. It has my name on it. It is completely no problem for you to ask your cousin to report my name with the person in charge and register it again." The strong man said with a smile on his face.
With that, he confirmed again: "Is your cousin really powerful?"
Charlee Ford nodded heavily. "It's real."
She said and patted the strong man on the shoulder. "Don't worry, I will definitely bring your words to my cousin."
At this time, Zhou Yuke found change.
Seeing the speculation between Charlee Ford and the strong man, she frowned warily and asked, "DOG, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing." Charlee Ford quickly returned to Zhou Yuke's side. "I was curious about the Sanda competition, so I asked a little."
When the strong man saw her hiding it, he didn't expose it.
Zhou Yuke lightly chastised to look at her: "Why are you a girl asking about this?"
She gave the change to the strong man and turned to Charlee Ford and said, "OK, let's go home quickly. Your father is still waiting for us to eat at home."
"OK, my medicine is ready, let's go back quickly." Charlee Ford got up and took Zhou Yuke's arm.
Since Charlee Ford came to Alan family.
They not only solved the big trouble in Wang Qiang, but also Jiangning's condition improved day by day. For them in Alan family, Charlee Ford is the great blessing of their family.
Besides, they also like this clever, sensible and clever little girl from the bottom of their hearts.
The whole White County knows that Alan family's little girl is back, and she is still a capable and beautiful risk-averse.
At that time, many young single men of the right age began to put their ideas on Charlee Ford.
No sooner had they returned to the door than they saw a man standing at the door looking from side to side.
When he saw Charlee Ford, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"DOG, Aunt Zhou, you are back." The man was embarrassed to touch the back of his head, but his eyes couldn't stop glancing at Charlee Ford.
Zhou Yu can frown and quietly pull Charlee Ford behind him: "Zhao boy, what are you doing here?"
The young man surnamed Zhao quickly stammered: "I, my mother thanked Aunt Zhou for curing her leg pain last time and dragging me to send some eggs to your family..."
"Go and go, don't want your eggs, just collect your medicine money, and take the eggs back." Zhou Yuke said quickly.
She knows what this smelly boy is up to.
When this basket of eggs is sent, she always wants to return the gift. In the long run, the two families are familiar with each other.
In her mind, DOG is so beautiful and capable that these young boys are not worthy of it.
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In the evening, Charlee Ford went back to his room early after dinner.
After returning, she quickly changed her clothes and ran out of the window.
She took out the invitation letter from the strong man during the day and glanced at the address.
For underground black competitions like this, the addresses are not concentrated in one place, but are divided into various stadiums, and the nearest stadiums in Baixian County are also 50-60 kilometers away.
Fortunately, of the 30,000 yuan that Wang Sheng compensated Alan family last time, Zhou Yuke took 10,000 yuan to Charlee Ford.
She had some money in her hand now, so she rented a car and galloped all the way towards the stadium next door to Baixian County.
As night falls, the lights come on.
She soon came to the "romantic" club written in the invitation letter.
On the surface, it is a place for entertainment and consumption, but in fact, it is a competition field for Sanda.
It is full of Victor, money and desire.
Charlee Ford bought a cat mask on the side of the road and wore it on his face.
After entering, she handed the invitation letter to the waiter and said in the suspicious eyes of the other party, "Hello, I am here to play the game."
The other party looked at her more suspiciously.
With her small body, as if she could fall down with a blow of the wind, she came to play the game? Don't come to die, do you?
"Are you sure?" Asked the waiter.
Charlee Ford nodded.
When the waiter saw it, he said nothing more. He pulled out a form and handed it to Charlee Ford. "Fill it out."
Their arena is very short of people now, so even Charlee Ford, who looks weak, will accept it.
The reason is that half a month ago, a man named "Taishan" came to their competition field. This man is as strong as his name suggests, and his opponent is often beaten half-dead in the competition. There are countless people planted in his hands in this half month.
As time goes by, there will be fewer challengers.
However, the spectators learned the name of Taishan, and they all clamored to see him. At one time, the fare was fired to thousands of dollars.
In such a depressing world, people in such an unknown underground, heartily release their Victor and cold-blooded side.
In order to make money, the organizers also put pressure on them to make sure that Taishan can compete every day.
But how dare others fight Tarzan?
Charlee Ford quickly filled out the application form.
The waiter took a look at it and smoked out of the corner of his eye: "…"
On the registration form filled out by Charlee Ford, the id column impressively reads: "If it's not for money, who will play black games?"
Waiter: "You id..."
Charlee Ford raised his eyebrows. "Hmm? Is there a problem?"
"No problem." The waiter pulled the corners of his mouth.
It's just a little too long.
"Ok, the audit has passed. Let's draw your opponent for tonight's game." The waiter took out a big box from the cupboard.
Charlee Ford nodded, went over and took out a table tennis ball in the box. When he took it out, he looked expressionless. "Tarzan? This name is very strong when you hear it."
The waiter's face changed.
He hurriedly grabbed the ping-pong ball from Charlee Ford's hand, confirmed it again and again, and finally pulled the corners of his mouth with an ugly face.
He kindly reminded: "It's not too late for you to go back on your word now."
"Where is the stadium? What game am I?" Charlee Ford asked.
She doesn't have time to go back on her word. She has to rush home after playing a few games tonight.
"Come with me." The waiter led Charlee Ford to the entrance of the stadium.
At the moment, the spectators were crowded with people, and everyone screamed and looked at the middle of the stadium.
Charlee Ford's eyesight was excellent, and he saw at a glance that a tall man swung another man up and smashed him to the ground.