Chapter 488 Winning

Except Elvis Presley himself, including those in the audience and the referee team, none of them could react at all. They were still immersed in the joy of Elvis Presley killing Jiang Shengling and making a lot of money for themselves a second ago. , now it seems that everything has burst like a bubble.

These people all wondered if they had read it wrong. The arrogant and arrogant Elvis died so horribly now. This was a picture they couldn't imagine at all.

And this handsome looking man, who would even look a bit gentle if he was wearing a suit and glasses, would actually kill him in such a cruel way.

It's not that they haven't seen bloody scenes in this arena, but they have never seen such a way of killing people. They even penetrated the opponent's chin with a leather shoe, and the things inside the skull flowed out from the chin. There are many women He even vomited on the spot.

Even if they pursue blood and gore so much, they can't accept such a scene. This scene is too terrifying.

The referees couldn't believe that such a thing would happen. One of the referees even wanted to reach out from the edge of the cage to test whether Elvis was still breathing.

But when I think about Jiang Shengling's horror like a devil, he doesn't even dare to approach the octagonal cage, not to mention that the blood of Elvis Presley almost covered the entire arena. Really hell.

"Elvis, Elvis has been knocked to the ground, Che, completely lost fighting power, Jiang Shengling won..."

The referee team was stunned for a long time before they announced the result. Although they couldn't accept the fact, this was a game after all, and they had to announce any result.

Almost everyone in the audience was silent. Such a result not only made them unacceptable psychologically, but also physically. The most important thing was that they lost too much money in this game.

"Did I read it wrong? Did I have hallucinations. Is the person who fell on the ground Elvis Presley?"

Someone murmured, his eyes were very empty, and he couldn't believe what he saw at all.

"That's right, it's a hallucination. Have you seen this hallucination too? I saw Elvis Presley was killed by a headshot. This hallucination is too realistic. I need to wake up."

"How could Elvis lose, how could he lose, how could he lose!"

"That person is a devil, how can a normal person have such power."

Unexpectedly, those people in the audience were not as noisy as they were at the beginning of the game. After all, such a result really made people feel that the contrast was too great.

If this match had nothing to do with them, they might still be able to cheer for Jiang Shengling, but it's a pity that almost all of them put their money on Elvis Presley, so how could they still be able to shout out.

"Ahhh! Jiang Shengling won?"

The unlucky ghost who accidentally bought the wrong one, only then realized that he was holding the machine in his hand and yelling frantically. With his betting voucher, he could exchange it back to almost tens of millions.

At the moment when he made the wrong purchase, he already had a sense of loneliness abandoned by the world. After all, almost everyone in the audience bought Elvis Presley, and it seemed that there was no suspense in the result.

But at this moment, he felt as if he was the protagonist of this book. Since he was able to counterattack in this way, he also lost several million tonight. In this way, he made a lot of money back .

"Damn! I don't believe it, how could Elvis lose to such an unknown kid!"

After hearing that person's cheers, the others reacted at this time, and became angry one after another.

"Yes, I think there must be a ghost here. Elvis Presley is a popular player we have recognized. Even if he will lose, it shouldn't be done in this way."

"This fucking is really instant kill. I really can't believe who can instant kill Elvis Presley. Do you think we were deceived by someone?"

"Yes, yes, yes! This must be fake, and this is to cheat us of money!"

Those people shouted loudly to express their dissatisfaction. It wasn't that they couldn't accept the fact that Elvis Presley was killed, but that they couldn't accept the fact that they lost so much money because of it.

"I also think it's very possible. Let's request that this round be voided. It is absolutely impossible for such a thing to happen."

The spectators were already confused, and the scene began to be a little chaotic, and the security guards who were controlling the field didn't know what to do.

At this moment, even the referee team didn't know how to express it. After all, the facts were right in front of them, and there was no need for any analysis. Jiang Shengling directly killed Elvis Presley with one move, and he deserved to be the winner.

Jiang Shengling had indeed won.

Although it may be unacceptable to people, the facts are right in front of them. What makes it difficult for these people to accept is that Jiang Shengling's strength is too exaggerated. To kill Elvis Presley directly, I am afraid that there are not many players in the entire ring. Personally, I dare say that I have this level.

"Damn it, this kid really has two brushes, and his movements are so fast that I can't even see them clearly. It really isn't a fuel-efficient lamp."

Brother Huo looked at the scene on the ring through the transparent glass window, and not only clicked his tongue, but also broke out in a lot of cold sweat.

He was indeed sure that Jiang Shengling would be able to win this round with a certainty, but he didn't expect it to be in such a way. Elvis Presley could be regarded as a favorite to win the championship, not some passer-by.

I didn't expect a person of this level to be just a role in front of Jiang Shengling. I thought that at least I had to go through a few tricks and analyze Jiang Shengling's strength for myself. Brother Huo didn't expect Jiang Shengling to kill people so quickly.

It's not surprising that it would arouse the suspicion of the people below, and even he himself couldn't believe it.

"Brother Huo, the people below have already started guarding the security, and they are clamoring for a refund."

A little brother ran up and said, sweating profusely.

"Damn it, these troublemakers, go down and say a few words, and if you really can't do it, you can scare them with a gun. I have played fake games before, but this one can't be true again."

Brother Huo said impatiently, he didn't expect such a result, and he really didn't know how to explain to those people.

"By the way, it seems that I underestimated Jiang Shengling. The arrangements just now were cancelled. Otherwise, those trash might not even be able to survive Jiang Shengling's move. Then just arrange for the magician to play."