After listening to what Gangzi said, Liu Cheng's doubts are even more serious, but he can't confirm whether his guess is true.

Then he asked, "when will the PK match start?"

Gangzi looked at the document in his hand and said, "there are still 15 minutes left!"

"Good," Liu Cheng nodded, then took the number card from his hand and pasted it on his body.

It's the 14th. There are 16 people in the scuffle today.

According to Gangzi, the total time of scuffle is 30 minutes. Within 30 minutes, four players will be left on the field. If there are more than four players on the field, they will arrange to fight separately. If there are less than four players, they will continue to play the second PK.

During the period of scuffle, any means can be used, or you can attack others in groups, as long as you can squeeze them off the stage, any means can be used.

Even if it is a careless hand to kill each other, it is OK.

After understanding the rules, Liu Cheng smiles. It seems that he has not participated in this kind of competition for a long time.

To fight with a group of ordinary people, in today's eyes, it's just like a child's family, no difference.

Finally, fifteen minutes had finally arrived, and Liu Cheng and the fifteen men were on the stage at the same time.

At this time, the box was gradually filled with people.

In the box around the high platform, I don't know who is sitting, but from the identity of those people outside, I can also think that those who can watch the king's court must be rich or expensive in Nanjing.

Liu Cheng glanced at the people in those boxes and found that none of them had been in contact with him. After all, he was in the circle of ordinary people. Since he entered the circle of metaphysics, he really had less contact with the circle of ordinary people.

At this time, a young man in a black windbreaker stepped on the wind and landed on a pillar on the other side of the platform.

"Everyone, today is the king's field of melee PK game, today we will select the top four and the final champion according to the usual rules!" The windbreaker man said in a loud voice, his voice almost spread to every corner of the royal court.

Liu Cheng couldn't help looking at this guy for a few more times. He was obviously a metaphysical person, and his Qi fluctuation was very obvious. Whether it was the means of stepping on the wind just now, or the technique of transmitting sound when speaking, it was all metaphysical means.

It's almost the same. It should be about the second level.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that this underground boxing ground is really not simple. A metaphysical man in the second level is just a referee here," Liu Cheng sneered.

At this time, the windbreaker continued to say: "next, I announce that the melee PK competition begins, regardless of life and death, the winner is king!"

The voice fell down, and there was a roar in the field. These people attacked the people nearby at almost the same time, and there were fists and kicks all over the field.

Liu Cheng looks at these people's disorganized fighting, can't help but slightly frown, he sideswims, dodges these people's fists, and walks on the edge of the platform.

This king's field is different from the ordinary field outside. The audience inside is not so savage, they just yell.

On the contrary, the audience here seems to have seen too much of this kind of competition, and no one screams when someone has been beaten to death on the field.

They seem to be looking at some ordinary things, and have no reaction at all.

At this time, Gangzi with a lot of money came to buy the place.

King's court also has a place to buy lottery tickets, but there is no limit outside. The starting price here is also 100000 yuan.

Gangzi took a look at the face of the staff, then said: "I want 300000, buy 14 win!"

"The fourteenth?" The staff member is a little strange to the contestant of this number. He looked at the information about No. 14 and was surprised. "No. 14 just came in from the ordinary field?"

Gangzi nodded and felt the surprise and shock in each other's eyes. He turned red.

"Sir, why don't you choose someone else? Like No.5 and No.8, they are all popular top four players. "The attitude of the staff of the king's court is much better than that of the staff of the ordinary court.

Gangzi's face was hot and hot. "I'll watch number 14. What's the matter? Give me the ticket quickly, don't talk nonsense

The staff looked at Gangzi like a fool, and finally gave him 300000 tickets.

No. 14 is a rookie who has just come in from the ordinary arena. The other contestants are all the top four who used to sing a lot.

If it wasn't for today's lack of a person, I'm afraid Liu Cheng didn't even have the chance to participate in the melee PK competition.

Gangzi is also a little nervous. Although he won 300000 yuan today, he has already reached his own pocket. Now he takes it all out at one breath. If he loses accidentally, he will be back before liberation!

However, Gangzi said to the letter that wealth is in danger. According to the current odds, if he really wins, he will really make money.At least three million, ten times the odds.

Three million. It's exciting to think about it!

At this time, the melee PK match in the field has been in full swing. In just seven or eight minutes, three people have fallen off the stage, either breaking their arms or legs, and one of them has been directly beaten. All the internal organs have been spit out, and finally thrown off the stage.

As for Liu Cheng

Gangzi took a look off the court and was stunned.

This time's dumbfounded is not because the other side shows amazing strength, but Gangzi didn't expect that he was a gambler, he blindly dodged and chose Gou!

"Crouching trough, boss, it's not the same thing that you've been working so hard all the time. If these people clean up their opponents, they will inevitably join hands against you!" Gangzi complained in his heart. Now he regretted buying Liu Chengying.

"Ah, I knew I would buy someone else before six o'clock, but now I'm ok. I'll go out in one breath. If I lose, where can I cry?" Gangzi felt miserable and began to regret that he had bought Liu Cheng 300000.

At this time, a roar came from the field. The strong man who was shouting with Liu Cheng before was shocked by one hand and broke his arm. Then he threw it down directly.

Liu Cheng looked at him and saw that he was a man in his early 30s. He was strong, but not as good as others. At most, he was better than himself.

He could see it clearly. At the moment when this guy just shot, there was obviously the fluctuation of gas engine.

However, the opponent's Qi is not particularly stable. It seems that he has just stepped into the first grade.

Suddenly, Liu Cheng understood everything.

He finally wanted to understand the meaning of this underground ring.