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? First-class mist gold.
Allowing the mecha to achieve a synchronization rate of more than 95%.
Compared with the second-level fog gold, in the hands of different mech masters, the combat effectiveness can be increased by 50% to several times.
In the chaotic area where mercenaries and interstellar pirates are everywhere, strength comes first. Improving the combat effectiveness of mechs is almost equivalent to improving status and money.
? The output of first-level mist gold is scarce.
And it has been monopolized by the previous few pirates and mercenary organizations all the year round, and very few of them have drifted outside. Even the black market in the dark street has not appeared in the past two years.
This rare metal has a price but no market, and it is harder than hard currency.
Now one bet is on the first level of fog gold?
As soon as Chu's joke was heard, countless people stood up from the auditorium chairs. Some of them were half undressed with ecstasy on their faces, some frowned dubiously, and some scratched their hair to force themselves to calm down.
Another seven or eight people left their seats and disappeared into the dim light of the underground boxing ring. They didn't know whether they were looking for someone to inquire about the origin of the person on the stage, or to inform their accomplices.
The rest of the people were either restrained, or just watched the excitement, only staring directly at the masked lady on the stage, and their eyes flicked back and forth on her several times.
? Voices of discussion, questioning, booing the voices are getting louder and louder, the audience is as noisy as a vegetable market,
On the contrary, the host was the calmest one. He turned up the volume of the microphone, trying to control the chaotic scene: "Please keep quiet."
He repeated it five times before he managed to suppress the chaos in the venue. The hands holding the microphone were covered with sweat, and he forced his voice not to tremble: "Ms. Masked, the gambler does not object to raising bets, but the bet needs to be confirmed." authenticity."
Although it is impossible to carry Foggy Gold with you at all times, there are various ways to confirm it.
It is a normal operation to negotiate a confirmation method that is acceptable to both parties.
Chu Xiao was very cooperative: "I have evidence that can be proved, but I just need to trouble the relevant person in charge to come to the stage."
The host turned his head subconsciously, only to see the person in front of the betting stage nodded slightly: "No problem."
He turned his head to face the audience. Comforting: "Please wait a moment, everyone."
Many people have followed the host's line of sight to find the gray-clothed old man walking in front of the betting stage, and the noisy scene that was not affected by the host gradually quieted down.
Saying the old man is actually a bit exaggerated.
Although the person came with silver hair, his face was only in his fifties, his steps were light, and the muscle lines of his body could be faintly seen while walking.
Regular customers of [Kongcheng] know that this is the second boss of Kongcheng, Shi Yucheng.
Even though this well-known underground boxing arena is ranked number one in the entire Chaos Zone, the big boss has never shown up.
Only the second boss sits in the boxing ring.
He looked at the betting table for nothing, and laughed and cursed with regular customers for nothing. He was very down-to-earth, but he was a serious and unambiguous person.
When Shi Yucheng walked to the front of the stage, he didn't look at the outstretched hand of the host, but hooked the iron chain by himself, and easily flipped up.
He walked up to Chu Xiao, with a troubled expression on his face: "I'm the half-owner of this boxing ring, if you have anything or something to say, you can tell me."
Chu Xiao went through the "one thousand and one proof methods" in her mind, and found that the operation was very complicated. She finally chose to open the communicator, and swipe on the private interface with one hand to bring up a hidden interface.
Only put the list of single metal transactions on the tablet referendum interface.
Everyone who has been to the dark street knows this interface.
Red letters on a black background, the page design is extremely unreasonable, blinding the eyes and polluting the soul¡ª¡ª
Of course, there is no fraud in the transaction slips on the dark street.
Shi Yucheng glanced at the densely packed misty gold transaction records on it, whether he was ready, or clicked his tongue in shock.
Well.
The batch of misty gold that appeared in the Dark Street of Emotions a few years ago was provided by this girl.
He looked at Chu Xiao's mask with complicated eyes, lowered his voice, and wiped his chin: "Miss, you are not afraid to show me this, you can't even go out the door tonight?"
Chu Xiao heard the other party's ridicule and confusion, lowered his head and turned off the screen: "I hold grudges."
Shi Yucheng raised his eyebrows amusedly: "Are you threatening me?"
He hasn't been threatened by anyone for many years, and it's quite exciting to come here once in a while.
Just wanted to tease a few more words, but the other party didn'tBai, in retrospect, at that time, the leader of Chu must have been waiting for someone from his family.
Shi Yucheng slowly focused on the young girl on the stage again:
As for the one in front of him, in addition to the opening warm-up, "a string of three" and "a bar of two" are all pushing their own limits, and they are fast and accurate, without staying behind at all.
She is in a hurry.
In other words, she is very optimistic about the number of wins.
Shi Yucheng subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the victory list on the wall.
A ridiculous idea came to mind, in order to brush the list?
Everyone here has different ideas, and Chu Xiao's eighth game is coming to an end.
After her left arm was grabbed by the opponent, she didn't wait for the opponent to take advantage of her height and length to attack her.
Take your own arm as the axis, and use your toes on the floor to borrow strength.
"bump!"
The moment the dull impact sounded, Chu Xiao's whole body bounced up, as if the arm pinned by the opponent didn't exist at all, and his head and legs turned a position directly.
Head down, legs up.
"Pa-ta¡ª¡ª"
"Snapped¡ª¡ª"
The sound of dislocation of the bones and the sound of the leg kicking on the face sounded at the same time. She borrowed her jumping power, used enough strength in this leg, and greeted her opponent directly.
A move, whether it is a regular boxing ring or an underground boxing ring, is KO's lore.
After the man was hit on the head, he lost control of his body for an instant, and fell straight backwards like a wooden stake, pulling Chu Xiao down together.
Even if he fell to the ground, he did not relax his restraint, and his arms became tighter and tighter.
Chu Xiao landed on his back.
She looked at the dazzling light above her head, sweat ran down her forehead and soaked into her eyes.
This loss of consciousness was only for a moment.
The next second she turned over neatly from the ground, half kneeling on the ground, when the other party was struggling to remember, her intact right hand clenched into a fist and hit his wrist.
The other party let go of his five fingers in severe pain.
Chu Xiao withdrew her arm. When the host knelt on the ground and patted the floor to count the seconds, she supported her dislocated left arm with her right hand and stood up from the ground.
There is still a big gap between melee combat, system training and Ye Luzi.
This night most of the people are of sufficient weight, but generally they are over-muscled, but their lower body is not stable, and their fighting skills are not enough.
The management of the body is disordered, and the punches are still relying on instinct.
The advantage is because they have accumulated in "actual combat".
?There are no instructors, but there are no restrictions on fighting rules. The upper third-rate methods and the lower-third-rate methods are mixed.
If it was Lei Li and the others right now, with zero experience in land combat, even if their strength was a few levels higher, against this group of people, it would be impossible to say who would win in the end.
The host's countdown seems to have stopped.
Chu Xiao ignored the movement behind him and touched the dislocated joint.
Pulling and supporting with one hand, after hearing two "pop" and "pop" sounds of bones rubbing against each other, Chu Xiao let go of the dislocated arm and tried to move his shoulder.
good.
None of Lei Li's fighting masters at the same level showed up today.
There can be two more rounds.
She saw a familiar figure in the audience.
The other party didn't have much expression, and a pair of dark gray eyes looked directly at her, which was gray and bottomless.
At the same time as the audience exclaimed, Chu Xiao turned around and stopped dawdling.
Leaped up and locked her throat with her legs, her legs were like iron chains, and locked the man who stood up again and weighed more than twice her weight to the ground.
The man's blood was directly over the top of his head, and he had the illusion that his throat was about to shatter. His survival instinct was stronger than his desire to win, and he raised his hand and uttered three breaths: "I admit defeat."
Before Chu Xiao could wait for the referee to pronounce the verdict, he got up from the ground with a gulp.
He didn't even care about standing up, lifted the iron chain used to fence the platform, bent down and got out from between the two iron chains.
Just about to jump off, he froze in place.
After thinking about it, she decided to take a detour and go down the steps taken by the staff. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com