Jiwotou listened to Brother Wang Ying's comments, and combined with the final battle results, nodded convincingly. He felt relieved: Although he was an ugly monster, he didn't expect to be a potential stock. His eyes were so vicious, and he would probably not be weak when he got off for a while. On the other hand, his sister...

Alas, forget it. It has become a settlement, what's the use of saying more?

At the speed of every five minutes, five groups of people had already left the court and left the court again without much effort. Each time, only one standing winner was left on the field. The failed contestants left the field sadly in the eyes of their "investors" or desperate or resentful eyes. The gamblers who lost the bet were not so lucky. Whether they wanted to or not, they would be forcibly dragged away from the scene and then handed over their lives somewhere... Several gamblers had desperately tried to resist the arrest of those stadium personnel, but they were understateed by those people, and then pulled out the dagger from their waists, cut their throats with one knife, and then dragged them away like a dead pig.

As the most famous slum in the federal area, there is only one government official in the entire muddy area. The official with the title of Governor had no thoughts about such a dirty and terrifying area. So much so that the muddy area has become the three-no matter-of-responsible area in the federal area: **, chaos, and infamous. Here, killing and being killed are common. Rape and being raped are just minutes. As long as you have fists and strength, no one will care what you want to do, what you are doing, or what you have done.

Of course, although there was no intervention from the government, there were actually rulers in the entire mud area. It was these people who controlled the excited poor people in the riot with lightning speed in the second month of the capsule apartment and then held the current "capsule gambling game". Their methods of maintaining order were also extremely simply and vicious.

Compared to the Governor who had not been to the Mud Swamp District once in five years in office, these people were more like the rulers of the Mud Swamp District.

Zhao Zhuo clearly remembers the names of those people to him-

They call themselves "dragon pushers"!

"The next one to play is the contestants with numbers 103, 105, 107, 222, 253. Please invite them to play."

The referee's propaganda voice pulled Zhao Zhuo back from his thoughts. He looked down at the number on his waist: 222, turned his head to look at Qi Yaya and said, "It's time for me."

"Fuck, come on! I haven't lived enough yet." The woman who looked at Zhao Zhuo's back, who had already put his life on him shouted loudly.

Zhao Zhuo waved his hand, stepped down, and entered the arena. Then he looked for his opponent, the big fat man with number 107, who was two meters tall and had a waist circumference of about two meters. Standing there, he was like a hill.

After a quick glance at the person next to him, Zhao Zhuo was somewhat surprised to find that the other three people were also focusing on the big fat man. He was delighted: It was actually four-on-one!

The gate of the iron cage closed with a "click" and locked the five people in it.

Almost the moment the iron gate was closed, four people in the field, including Zhao Zhuo, moved at the same time. Relying on their flexible body advantages, the four people quickly surrounded their common goal - the fat man of No. 107.

"Come on, you little caterpillars!" Facing the siege of the four people, the fat man was not afraid at all. He stomped his feet and roared loudly at the four people. Zhao Zhuo could even vaguely feel the entire ground trembling because of him.

Facing such a hill, the four of them were a little worried. They were all a little confident. Such a fat man would probably have to be more than ten people to press him to the ground.

After thinking about it, I still have to do what I should do. With one of them yelling, the prelude of the four dwarves vs. giants slowly opened. Two people rushed towards the fat man from the left and right sides, bent down and hugged each other's thighs as thick as ordinary people's waist, trying to throw him to the ground. One of them even jumped from behind to the fat man's back, with his legs clamped the fat man's neck, and waved his hand to beat him. The only remaining Zhao Zhuo suddenly turned around, grabbed the crisscrossing steel bars on the iron cage, and crawled towards the top of the cage. There was a place where weapons were hung.

"Hmph, it's like tickling."

Just grabbed the back of his head, and the poor guy riding on the fat man was randomly grabbed by the fat man like a little monkey, and then threw him out like a sandbag. The unlucky guy was placed on the iron cage hard on the back, thrusting the entire iron cage. With this moment, the man fainted with blood.

After one person was dealt with, the fat man immediately set his sights on the other two people. With the lessons of the past, the two men would never dare to approach the fat man easily. At this time, they could only rely on their small and flexible figures to avoid them in a hurry like a mouse. Their only hope was Zhao Zhuo, who was about to climb to the top of the iron cage.

"Damn it, you cunning mice!" He was fooled by the two of them, and sweat immediately emerged from the fat man's forehead. After all, chasing was not his strength. He simply took a few steps back and stood on the iron cage: "Hmph! Anyway, my opponent has been solved. When the time comes, you will still lose, haha!" The reason why he solved the man first just now was because the opponent was the opponent marked by his opponent. The remaining three people had no connection with him. Unlike him, the opponent signed by Zhao Zhuo and others was fat. If the time comes and the opponent of the three people had not fallen yet, the loss would be Zhao Zhuo and the other three.

After being so excited by the fat man, the two men became a little impatient again. Seeing that Zhao Zhuo had already climbed onto the top of the iron cage, he urged: "Hurry up, give me a weapon."

Zhao Zhuo threw down a black iron sword as he was, and then threw it to another person with a spear. He himself continued to crawl into the middle of the cage. There was the weapon he needed - a machete.

With the weapon, the two of them immediately became more courageous, and the fat man noticed Zhao Zhuo on the iron cage at this time and roared angrily: "Cunning guy, I want to tear you with my own hands!" He really didn't expect that the most inconspicuous guy would bring him such a big trouble.

While dodging the attack of the long sword and spear, the fat man was also anxiously thinking about countermeasures. He was just a flesh-and-blood body. Although he was huge, he could not have been able to defeat the cold weapon. If Zhao Zhuo also got the weapon, after the three of them joined forces, he would have to be killed by random knives except for admitting defeat.

Thinking of this, the fat man gritted his teeth and suddenly stretched out his big hand to face the spear of the man holding the spear, and his other arm grabbed the sword without fear.
Chapter completed!