There’s An Instance Dungeon In My Living Room

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

"The winner of the second game is—the Iron Growler from the Russian Mafia! Next, we are about to start the third game. This time, the green dragon from the Dragon's Blood Society and the host special The imperial gladiator of the Licio family!"

Huh? Tesirio family? Such a coincidence? Facing the host in the first game? Imperial Gladiator, this nickname really fits the occasion.

Chu Ge was not stupid, he immediately figured out what was going on, probably because he felt that he was a soft persimmon, so he arranged for their own contestants, so that the imperial gladiator could easily win.

Hehe, I want to see what your expressions look like when your imperial gladiators are being tortured by me.

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

There was noise all around, and there were quite a lot of people watching the game.

What Chu Ge was wearing today was the Azure Dragon Warrior suit. In addition, he also wore a thick mammoth fur cape, storm bear gloves, and a noble ceremony belt.

The last piece of equipment was a piece of equipment he had played in the Silent Light Monastery. Although the defense provided was almost negligible, it came with a four-compartment backpack. It was a very special piece of equipment that he could carry with him. Grab some supplies just in case.

Of course, in order not to expose his identity, he chose to hide his helmet and cloak, so it looked like he was just a fighter in a gorgeous outfit, and the gloves on his hands looked furry and non-threatening.

What greeted him was a mess of boos and cheers. Most of the boos came from punters. It is not difficult to imagine that most of the bettors in this game will place their bets on the Imperial Gladiator, because Just the data on paper, the gap between the two is not usually large.

As for the cheers, most of them came from the female audience present. In order to conceal his identity, Chu Ge deliberately squeezed a face for himself when he signed up. It was the intellectual handsome face he used to use in China.

Paired with his handsome blue dragon suit, he was so handsome and unrestrained, which naturally attracted cheers from the female audience, and some even whistled.

"Wow, that Qinglong is so handsome!" Shang Ziyu said excitedly, grabbing her best friend's hand.

"Ah, it hurts so much, it's very handsome, but don't you think that your bet just now is in danger?"

Uh——After Shang Ziyu realized it, her face suddenly became a little ugly. That's true. This Qinglong looks like an elegant and handsome guy, and his body shape is not intimidating. No matter how you look at it, she doesn't seem to be very capable of fighting. She just now A gamble of $5,000 on this Qinglong, although $5,000 is not a lot to her, but it would be very depressing to lose like this.

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

For a while, Shang Ziyu suddenly became worried about gain and loss.

Let's hope that imperial gladiator is also weak.

However, at this moment, on the other side of the ring, the imperial gladiator also appeared.

Shang Ziyu looked at the imperial gladiator, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. After all, the five thousand dollars was thrown into the water.

I saw that imperial gladiator was two meters tall, with a burly figure, his hair was braided and tied behind his head, he was wearing a red combat uniform, his exposed skin was bronze-colored, his muscles were sharp and angular, like walking out of an ancient Roman mural The ancient Roman gladiator in general.

Where the two contestants go, the style of painting is different. Even if they are superstitious about some martial arts masters, Shang Ziyu feels that this Qinglong is going to be completely cold, but she still has a glimmer of hope, because the foreigner The fighter named Qinglong didn't seem nervous at all but full of confidence.

Chu Ge is indeed very confident, but he recognizes the imperial gladiator, the fighter he saw training in the ring the day he came to save his life.

Although it looks pretty bluffing, but we even got down on such powerful bosses as the leader of the Azure Dragon Society, the Red-browed Wolf King, and we are afraid that you, a mere fool, will fail.

Stepping onto the ring and standing opposite the imperial gladiator, Chu Ge cupped his fists at the imperial gladiator.

The imperial gladiator looked at the opponent in front of him, but in his mind he remembered what his cousin Cliff Tessierio had said to him not long ago.

"This time, the first opponent we have arranged for you is a cannon fodder player. Try to win as hard as possible. Don't win too fast or too easily. This will make it appear that your strength is not very strong. We will wait for the next game Arrange an opponent who looks very strong for you, so that your odds for the second game will be increased, but don't worry, we have already contacted you, and the opponent in the second game will release you, you can easily Win and you will come across as strong.

In the third game, you will be assigned an average opponent. At this time, your odds will be reduced, while the opponent's odds will be increased. At that time, you need to lose the third game.

In this way, we can manipulate the results of three games in a row, that is to say, we can win three times in a row, which is enough to make us a lot of money. The championship is just a name, and only money is the real important thing ah. "

Thinking of his cousin's words, the imperial gladiator—or Alfonso Tecilio felt a surge of excitement in his heart, because he would also have a share of the huge sum of money he earned.

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 also nodded slightly.

start! The referee immediately jumped out of the ring after yelling. This is not a regular boxing match. There is no need for the referee to be present. The final result can only be considered as the end if one person falls down.

"Don't win too fast, don't win too easily, that's right, let's have fun." The imperial gladiator murmured to himself, turning around to Chu Ge's side. He was afraid that his opponent was too weak, and three Those who punched and kicked fell to the ground, so they simply circled around first, hoping to wait for the opponent to attack first, and defend themselves for a while, so as not to act too fake.

As for Chu Ge, he also does not intend to make a quick decision. In addition to making money, he also wants to practice his skills by the way. Unhurriedly, he detoured and made a circle.

The two turned clockwise for four or five full circles, but neither of them made a move. At this time, the audience on the field couldn't stand it any longer.

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

The shouts were louder and louder.

Chu Ge and the imperial gladiator looked at each other, but they rushed towards each other with a tacit understanding.

The imperial gladiator threw a punch at Chu Ge, his ferocious face seemed to wish to kill him with one punch, but he prayed in his heart that you must dodge it, he was really afraid that he would knock down the little boy in front of him with one punch, then he This play is a mess. However, what he was afraid of would come, not only did the opponent not dodge or evade, but he punched him head-on, obviously with the idea of ​​exchanging injuries for injuries.

Is this guy stupid? Alfonso wondered for a moment. He was two meters tall and weighed more than two hundred pounds. This little boy was 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than one hundred and sixty pounds. This behavior of exchanging punches with a boxer who was not at the same level was not courting death. what.

But he couldn't keep his hand when he swung a punch, and there was a bang. A punch hit the opponent's chest, but to his surprise, the punch seemed to be hammered on an iron plate.

The opponent just leaned back a little, and didn't seem to have received any fatal damage.

On the other hand, on his own side, his chest felt tight after being punched, as if he had been hit by a hammer, and he took a step back involuntarily.

No, this Qinglong's strength is not as weak as his cousin said.

At the same time, in the auditorium, Cliff Tessierio, who was watching the game, was secretly amazed, he didn't see it, his cousin's acting skills are good, this time he acted very realistically, he couldn't see it at all It was acting, especially the pained and surprised expression on his face after being beaten, which was natural and unaffected. It was a performance at the actor level. The audience must have been fooled. Earn a fortune.