C23 Earn Money

Hearing Jie Ke's words, Lu Fang heaved a sigh of relief, and the two of them sat down at the table and started to reminisce.

"Brother, can you finally tell me what kind of method is used to earn a lot of money in Africa? I heard that if you want to become a nouveau riche, you have to come here, because it's the fastest way to earn money here. "

Lu Fang had already heard of it before. If one wanted to earn money, they had to come to Africa, where there were many underground sites, and earn money here much faster than in Hua Xia.

"That's right, we have a lot of ways to earn money here. Also, the money comes quickly and goes away very quickly. Bro, if you want to earn 1 billion dollars, there's only one way."

Jie Ke said with a serious face, but at this time, he deliberately kept Lu Fang in suspense.

"Speak, as long as I can earn money quickly, even if it's going up the mountain of blades or down the sea of fire, I am willing to go."

Lu Fang was very determined. At this moment, he naturally would not retreat.

"In our Africa, there are many underground powers. Of course, they also organize various activities. In these activities, other than gambling, it's also gambling!"

Hearing that, Lu Fang's eyes lit up.

This was indeed a good way to earn money!

In Africa, you could earn a lot of money by practicing 'Black Fist'. The premise was that you had to win all the way. As long as you could win all the way to the end, you would get a handsome commission.

"Bro, this fight seems to be pretty good. How much can you earn by fighting a match? I have to earn 1 billion dollars or more in three months! "

Lu Fang asked excitedly, he was extremely interested in this black art.

Jie Ke shook his head: "Old fellow, it's not that I don't want to remind you, but African black fists are not that simple. You know that black fists can get a lot of money and you can even bet on yourself, but you need to know, those who want to earn money will all come here to fight black fists, how many experts will be gathered here?"

"This is bullshit. It's fine as long as I can make money. Just tell me the rules here."

Since he had already decided, Lu Fang would not change his mind. He did not want to waste any more words with Jie Ke and wanted to discuss this matter directly.

After Jie Ke revealed the news, there was a rich man who was recently able to establish a Black Fist Great Games. His prize money was as high as $1.2 billion, and as long as you can win the championship, this $1.2 billion would be yours. As long as you are strong enough, you can bet on yourself.

However, this time around, there were many types of rich people who had gathered around to take part in the black art competition. They were very interested in competing in the black art competition, and this tycoon relied on these rich people to come and gamble in order to earn money.

"It sounds pretty good, so I'll leave this matter to you. I want to become this boxing boxer."

Lu Fang said without any hesitation.

"Are you sure?"

Jie Ke frowned, he had a serious expression on his face. He was friends with Lu Fang for life, and he did not want Lu Fang to have anything good to do.

"Jie Ke, you should know who I am."

Lu Fang didn't answer directly but asked back.

Jie Ke nodded his head: "Ok, I know what to do. From today onwards, I will be your manager."

In the midst of Jie Ke's pitch black face, revealed a row of neat and tidy teeth, and smiled so happily, so brilliantly, that he had absolute confidence in Lu Fang. Regarding Lu Fang's strength, he trusted his a lot.

He could also take advantage of this opportunity to earn a decent sum of money. The manager would also have a certain amount of income, so he could also place a bet.

In the morning of the next day, Jie Ke brought Lu Fang to the most chaotic region in Africa. Inside, various things would happen, and the people gathered here were the strongest experts in the world.

When Lu Fang walked into the arena, he discovered that there were all kinds of people gathered there. There were black skinned, white skinned, and even Chinese people, as well as fish and dragons mixed together.

Jie Ke seemed to be very familiar with this place. He entered and directly brought Lu Fang to the office.

He had some ties with the staff members here, and since he was here, it was almost as if there was a green light, helping Lu Fang to register a participant on the stage.

As there were experts from all over the world here, the registration deadline would be today, and the audition would begin tomorrow.

The so called audition was to place all the participants on the stage. In the end, the 20 participants who were able to stand on the stage would be able to successfully advance.

From the elimination of half of the 20 competitors to the semifinals, the semifinals will eliminate 8 of the 10 competitors and the remaining two will enter the finals.

That was the general rule.

However, they still signed an oath during the registration. If an accident happened on the arena and they were seriously injured or killed, it had nothing to do with them, it was a way for them to shirk their responsibilities, but for these black punches, it was the same thing. People die for money, birds die for food, if you wanted to get a huge amount of money, you had to put your life on the line.

"Brother, tomorrow will all depend on you. With your strength, I believe that passing the audition will be very easy."

Coming out of the competition grounds, Jie Ke became incomparably excited, his face showed no signs of worry. He knew that passing audition with Lu Fang's strength was practically nothing.

"That's true. I can only win this time's fight. I can't lose."

Lu Fang smiled, with confidence in his eyes. He was lucky to meet with such a competition, where he would be able to earn a lot of money quickly.

A day's time passed in the blink of an eye. Although this was Africa and it was extremely chaotic, Lu Fang, the local tyrant, did not encounter any trouble here.

Oh oh oh oh!

A series of screams came out from the battle coliseum.

Today was the audition of the fist competition, so this huge arena was already filled to the brim with people, all the seats in the audience seating were full, and even some sidewalks were filled with people.

In Africa, only power could determine everything. Everyone loved to watch hot-blooded battles, which filled their hearts with excitement.

Fortunately, the arena of the battle arena was very wide. Even if the 108 competitors were to stand there, they wouldn't feel crowded. They could still use their fists and feet.

A black man wearing a gorgeous suit was excitedly narrating the events that took place in the judging area. The originally tense atmosphere was also stirred up by his tone. It must be said that a good explanation could indeed bring a huge reaction.

Of course, before that, the referee had to say some nonsense. This had already become a rule.

"Alright, I know that you guys are impatient. Since that's the case, let's wait and see. We want to see which twenty of these 108 warriors will be able to advance to the next level."

After a series of chatters, the referee finally announced the start of the match. He took out a gun that was meant for the referee from the table.

Bang!

A loud sound came from the judging area, indicating that the match had already begun.

Lu Fang was standing in the middle of the stage. Usually, this position would be the most dangerous and would cause him to be surrounded and attacked by other people at any time.

Most people would choose the perimeter of the arena or the corners of the arena. This way, they would be relatively safe.

The instant the gun shot rang out, the stage immediately became a mess. The contestants also began to madly fight.

The scene was extremely chaotic, with punches and kicks, there were people constantly falling and people being kicked out of the stage, while Lu Fang was standing in the middle of the stage, swinging his hands a few times, appearing extremely relaxed, as though he did not receive any attacks.

This scene made Jie Ke, who was seated in the audience, extremely happy.

"Old partner is old partner, the position chosen is really not just strong, it really obeys those words, the most dangerous place is the safest place, in other people's eyes, the center of the arena is the most dangerous place, but in your eyes, it has become your safe haven."

Jie Ke was very pleased with Lu Fang's actions. Normally, those standing in the middle of the stage would be attacked by everyone, but from the start till now, Lu Fang had only suffered from two or three attacks.

As time passed, the number of people on the arena grew fewer and fewer, from the original number of 108 people to more than 30. As time passed, the number of people on the arena grew fewer and fewer, from the original number of 108 people to more than 30.

From afar, this place looked like an Asura hell. However, the audience was abnormally excited. This kind of intense battle was their favorite scene to watch.

"Kid, I've been watching you for a long time. It's a little too much for you to be sitting here and reaping the rewards all by yourself."

Just as Lu Fang was meditating on the stage leisurely, a rough voice suddenly came from behind. A robust black man with a big bald head stood behind Lu Fang, his eyes were wide open, and his fists were tightly clenched.

"In that case, are you attracted to me?" But let me tell you, I'm not interested in men. Even if you do like me, I don't have that kind of interest. "

A fluent English came out of Lu Fang's mouth, and there was a heavy tone of ridicule in his voice. As a special forces soldier, he often went on international missions, if not speaking fluently, how would he walk?

"Bastard, go to hell."

The strong black man seemed to be infuriated by Lu Fang's words, and directly rushed towards Lu Fang with his gigantic fist that was like a claypot.

Perhaps it was because the commotion was too great, attracting the attention of many spectators. They even began to cheer, "Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

There was only one condition for survival in the battle coliseum, the law of the jungle.

These spectators would not pity Lu Fang at all. Those who could come to this place were all desperate, if you did not have the ability, you could only die here.

Lu Fang could clearly hear everyone's shouts, and a cold smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Bighead, did you hear that? Since the audience wants me to beat you to death, then I won't be polite. "

After he finished speaking, Lu Fang was really rude. With light footsteps, he waved his fist and struck towards the black man's chest.

But the difference between the two was a little too big. Black Shadow's fist was like a sandbag, while Lu Fang's fist was only the size of a normal person. It looked extremely comical, as if it was a battle between an adult and a child.

Seeing such a stark contrast, the African man grinned, revealing a row of pure-white teeth. There was a trace of coldness on his face.

When their fists came into contact with each other, the sneer on the big black mouth instantly disappeared and was replaced with deep pain and shock.