Chapter 485

Elvis Presley sneered. When he saw him fall to the ground, of course he would not stop there. He stepped on the back of the skinny man, and then grabbed his neck with one hand and pulled it upwards forcefully.

With a "click", the sound of the spinal cord breaking came, and the thin man's head was pulled back abruptly, and he died on the ground at a very strange angle.

"Elvis! Awesome."

"Elvis is coming again tonight!"

"Elvis is awesome!"

The audience in the audience shouted. Many people were so excited because they bought Elvis Presley. Of course, there were also a small number of people who were purely excited because they saw this exciting killing scene.

Elvis Presley's condition tonight is indeed quite good. After two games, he still has a very good will to fight, as if he just warmed up, and he is fully able to participate in the next game again.

Of course, this was also due to the fact that the strength of his first two opponents was not very good, but he was already a little flustered, standing still and shouting loudly, beating his chest like a gorilla.

After each match, the contestants could decide whether to continue to be the champion. At this time, under the praise of those in the audience, Elvis naturally chose to continue without hesitation.

This naturally caused a sensation in the audience. Although playing several games in a row, it must have a considerable impact on the players, and it will become more and more dangerous as they go to the back.

It's just that what those spectators want is just a thrilling match. As for who died on the stage, it has nothing to do with them.

Unless they bet heavily on this person, they wouldn't care about the outcome of the game at all.

"Next!"

Elvis shouted from above, he really rarely participates in more than two games in a row, after all, his strength is not very outstanding, and every game consumes a lot of energy, so it is very difficult to face the next game.

It's just that today's condition is excellent, so naturally I won't miss it.

"Elvis is indeed the favorite player to win the championship. His strength is really different. Let's take a look at the next opponent. He is black from South Africa... No, it seems that he just entered the competition, Jiang Shengling! This is his The real name, obviously not domineering at all!"

At this time, a host started to shout, holding a piece of paper in his hand and began to explain.

"However, since he has the courage to participate in the competition and catch up with us, it means that he must also be a warrior. Let us applaud him."

The host tried his best to adjust the atmosphere of the scene, but it was a pity that no one paid any attention to it. They spent such a large ticket price to watch the game, and what they wanted was the thrilling and bloody scene.

Rather than calling a few unknown players and not knowing what to play on it, this is simply a waste of their time and money.

"Where did Jiang Shengling come from? This can't be a temporary worker hired by the organizer. Don't you have any?"

"That's right, this must be a temporary worker who has been hired to take the blame. Do you want someone to waste our time?"

"I wonder if there is no one here, that's why I called such a piece of trash. I spent so much money to come here just to watch the trash match?"

"Trick the organizers, but this is fine, so we bet heavily on Elvis Presley, Elvis Presley, it shouldn't be a problem to kill this person within ten seconds."

Those people in the audience began to discuss one after another, and the host could feel the dissatisfaction of the audience at this time, but he had no choice but to smooth things over as much as possible.

"It can be seen that everyone has a lot of opinions on this man named Jiang Shengling, but since he dares to put him on it, it means that he is ready to die, so let's applaud him and see him off. Please let Jiang Shengling leave the factory!"

The host shouted, as if he already knew the fact that Jiang Shengling would die, and no one would doubt his words. If you dare to come here, you must be prepared to die.

But at Jiang Shengling's level, it might be tantamount to sending him to death.

Many of them also want to see the gap between ordinary people and these professional players, thinking, maybe this is deliberately arranged by the organizer, just to let them truly feel themselves and those killing machines on the stage difference.

Soon, the lights shone on the exit of the preparation hall, and when Jiang Shengling came out from that exit, everyone could see him immediately.

From the outside, Jiang Shengling really didn't look anything special, and even felt a little handsome, not to mention comparing with the killing machines on the stage, any strong man on the street looked stronger than Jiang Shengling.

What's more, Elvis Presley himself is an American, and he was originally a fitness coach and even a basketball player for a while. Not to mention his extremely strong figure, he looks quite tall, and his whole body weight has reached With a weight of two hundred catties, the whole person looks extremely terrifying.

In contrast, Jiang Shengling didn't look very good. Although he could still see his muscles after taking off his clothes, these muscles looked much smaller compared with those of the fitness trainers.

It's just that people with a discerning eye can see that these muscles on Jiang Shengling's body are quite tight, and they are outlined vertically and horizontally. Although they are not as big as Elvis Presley, they are densely covered, and such muscles are more powerful.

It's just that most of the people watching here can't see anything. They only know that the bigger the better. Under such a comparison, of course they think that Elvis Presley has an overwhelming victory.

I feel that Jiang Shengling's level is only about the same as his own, and maybe he is really just a temporary worker.

"Damn it, you really fucking called a temporary worker to fool us. What does the organizer mean?"

"I think they just took the life of the temporary workers for nothing. Isn't this going to kill them?"

"It doesn't matter to me whether they act or not. What I want to watch is the game. If this kind of person plays, then there is no viewing experience."

"I have to say that this handsome guy is in good shape. I really like it. What are you doing in this competition? Why don't you come and train me? I'll pay you one hundred thousand a month!"

Among them, there are some rich women who have taken a fancy to Jiang Shengling and said with regret.

However, most people are very dissatisfied with Jiang Shengling, thinking that he is purely here to cause trouble and waste their time. They just want to let Elvis kill Jiang Shengling quickly, so as not to waste time. Jiang Shengling didn't even need a few seconds.