Chapter 47 Blood Vomiting Training
Of course, the other players were not interested in Sambasan. What he mainly heard was from the person in charge of collecting player intelligence from the Degas Chamber of Commerce, who was better than him. Quickly deal with the two monster newcomers who are opponents in the promotion round.
“As for the guy who advanced in the fifth group, he has no funding from the Chamber of Commerce, is low-key, and has relatively little information.
But judging from the description, he should be a master who is proficient in acupuncture. "Everyone she defeated was paralyzed and then kicked off the ring."
Sambasan drank another large glass of malt beer, then looked at Broly and said: "If you can beat tomorrow's opponent, the guys in the fifth group will be your formidable rivals. This is the end of my information. Two glasses of wine will be enough for you. I’m leaving, little guys.”
After leaving these words, Sambasan left here.
“I didn’t expect that other chambers of commerce are also doing intelligence collection work on contestants.”
“It’s normal to do this, because the organizers of the top 16 shortlisted competitions will also hold large-scale events. In the betting bureau, the organizer itself is in charge, and the odds of each player need to be adjusted from time to time based on the strength shown by the players."
As for why there is no betting between gamblers. You only earn a commission on turnover, mainly because you will earn more by being the banker.
Often in a large-scale gambling game in the top 16 finals of a martial arts tournament, the profits that can be earned are close to the money that can be earned from a business trip.
"Tomorrow, let's see which chamber of commerce and gambling house offers the highest odds to Big Brother, and we will buy from that company."
Nahasiu said.
"Do you want to see the odds of the bet?"
Chitong asked.
“Look, anyway, whichever side is higher, we will buy from that side.”
These kids have full confidence in Broly and are not worried about him losing.
The only thing worth worrying about is that if the performance is too good, the odds may fall wildly.
After eating and drinking for tomorrow’s competition, a group of friends went to buy cosmetics.
While passing by a food stall, I saw someone eating a popping candy.
Ma Yin was inspired and ran over to ask the stall owner: "Excuse me, can these candies be filled with other fluids?"
"What other fluids are you going to put in?"
The candy stall owner asked curiously.
“Can I put some fresh blood in it?”
Ma Yin asked.
“Huh?”
The candy stall owner's eyes widened and he thought she was here to cause trouble. He was about to drive people away when he heard the words that he could add more money.
Okay, as long as the money is in place, let alone blood, even if the customer wants to pour shi into it, he can help him fill it, and ensure that the candy will only taste like candy before biting it open. .
“Can you make a few samples first?”
“Where can I find blood now?”
“Colored water will do, too.”
"Then let's use red heart nuts. The juice mixed with water doesn't look much different from blood."
Ma Yin paid the money, and the candy stall owner poured a few big ones on the spot. No. 1, the gummies were delivered.
"Brother Broly, put it in your mouth and bite it open and try."
Ma Yin handed the large pop candy to the boy, and Broly did as he was told without hesitation.
With just a moment, red juice spurted out of his mouth.
"Yes, this is it." Ma Yin was very excited, "Boss, can you thicken the juice inside so that it looks more like blood?"
"You guys are really good at making things difficult for others. ”
“We’ll add money”
"No problem, if you just mix fake blood, it will be easy. But, are you still going to let me make candies filled with real blood?"
"If there is a substitute, no Real blood is needed.”
Ma Yin once drank the taste of blood, which was caused by being beaten.
It's very fishy and not a good drink.
She didn't want Broly to taste that taste if she didn't have to.
After all, Broly was very kind to her.
After some adjustments, the thicker poppy gummy candy is here. “This is delicious.”
Broly's mouth was red, like a vampire, sucking the red heart juice water that was about to be sprayed out.
"This is not for you to eat, but for you to vomit. You have to simulate vomiting blood."
Ma Yin held Broly's face and rubbed it hard. Said to destroy his sucking behavior.
“It is shameful to waste food.”
Broly said seriously, but with the interference of Ma Yin rubbing his face, he finished the juice in his mouth. He liked the sweet taste.
“By increasing the odds, we can make more money. With more money, we can buy more things, including food, and the price is only the juice of one or two popping candies. , now, do you still think this is a waste?"
"Can I spit out real blood?"
Broly thought for a while and then asked.
“Hey, you can still vomit real blood?”
The children looked over curiously. They had no idea that their eldest brother had such an ability.
"Yes, as long as you really hurt yourself."
Broly raised his small fist to show that he could hurt himself.
"No."
As soon as he finished speaking, the children rejected his proposal. With everyone's unanimous insistence, Broly's fake proposal was directly passed.
They didn't want to waste food because they couldn't eat enough before, but it would really hurt the eldest brother?
Waste must be wasted ruthlessly. Broly's status in the hearts of his friends is obviously higher than food.
That night, Ma Yin bought cosmetics and explosive candies. When several children with some painting talent tried to put on injured makeup on the faces of children without painting talent, Broly also used it. Explode candies to train your blood vomiting skills.
It took longer than last night's training before Broly overcame his tendency to spit out the 'blood' and suck it back into his mouth to eat it.
I saw him spitting out a mouthful of juice and blood, with a look of extreme pain on his face. The mental pressure caused by wasting food made his painful expression more expressive. This is substitution. Emotional effects.
. . . .
On the third day of the Western Martial Arts Conference, the conference venue where the finals were held was crowded with people, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.
Sixteen contestants who entered the finals walked into the ring in the center of the venue from different entrances under the loud introduction of the host using a microphone.
“The first contestant is from the Partes tribe in the north of the empire. When it comes to the Partes tribe, not many people may know about it, but when it comes to ethnic minorities who hunt dangerous species, I think everyone The audience will know how powerful this group is.
Yes, she is a contestant from the north who is supported by the Galapa Chamber of Commerce, which deals in dangerous materials. Fighter - Esdeath!"
The girl with long ice-blue hair had a plain face and was wearing the flag of the financial backer Galapa Chamber of Commerce. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, she was the first to enter the conference venue. She jumped onto the ring, with the Chamber of Commerce behind her. Flags are waving.
As the player with the fastest promotion speed, this is the publicity privilege that the sponsoring chamber of commerce has. As soon as Esdeath left with the banner of the chamber of commerce, she directly earned 300,000, which made her feel like the Western Region. It's easy to make money here, at least much better than other places I've traveled before.
The second person to appear was Mailad, who advanced to second place. Her alias was Meimei, the successor of Southern Jiu-Jitsu, but because there was no sponsor association behind her, she was summed up by the host in a few words. In the past, there was no commercial value, just a few words to let people know who it was.
Mailard: "..."
Although she had long known that the Western Martial Arts Conference was full of strong commercial attributes, she still felt a little angry to be ignored like this, but , her eyes were quickly attracted to Esdeath, who advanced to the top speed.
The girl has beautiful long sky-blue hair, a cross-stitched headscarf on her head, a loose short-sleeved robe on her upper body, and tight elastic pants on the lower body. There is an unnoticeable sharpness in her eyes.
When their eyes met, Maillard felt as if he had become a prey and was being targeted by the hunter.
[He seems to be a very strong guy. Although he is a pretty little beauty, he doesn’t seem to be my cup of tea...]
When Maillard was thinking this, over there Esdeath also gave some inner evaluation to her who was promoted at the second fastest speed.
[The clothes are really revealing, with the lower abdomen and back exposed. If you are in the northern tundra, it will definitely be cold. 】
Maillard's silky hair was tied into a bun on his head. On his upper body, only two strips of cloth connected to the collar covered his undeveloped breasts, revealing a large area of healthy and firm wheat-colored skin. His lower body was in loose martial arts pants. .
This is the opposite of Esdeath's outfit, but there is no doubt that she is an oriental beauty with tear moles at the corners of her eyes.
While the two people were observing each other and making their first comments in their hearts, Sambasan, who was promoted as the third place, also showed off the knotted muscles of his arms and was wearing a T-shirt with the logo of the Degas Chamber of Commerce. The dust cloak came to the side.
As the third fastest player to advance, the other two people also took a look. Esdeath had a look of prey on her face, while Maillard was a little disgusted. She didn't like men. Especially the type of strong man with excessive male hormones.
Fourth, fifth, seventh...more players appeared one after another. The host introduced the identities and origins of these players one by one, giving the audience a basic understanding of these players, and at the same time promoting them. The sponsors behind each player will be.
The players from the first to the fifteenth place in order of appearance are determined based on the speed of promotion. They are all very regular in promoting the sponsors behind the chamber of commerce or showing their strength (except Mailad), but they wait until the sixteenth order to appear. After Broly came out, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became silent.
(End of this chapter)