C567 And Then Suppress the Red Team
C567 And Then Suppress the Red Team
Ren Qi whispered from the side, "Boss, the beauty is pretty, but her temper is a little bad. I reckon ordinary people will not be able to take it."
"You don't have to worry about that."
Ye Fan glanced at him angrily.
The middle-aged man who won the money wasn't very happy. The only thing he changed was his opinion of Ye Fan.
He sat down again and asked faintly.
"Young man, who do you want to bet on next?"
"It's still the red side."
"Okay, then I bet a million on the red side."
The middle-aged man spent a lot of money, showing off his wealth to the fullest.
Xiaoya anxiously stomped her feet on the ground.
"Dad, you are too impulsive."
"He is just lucky. We cannot easily trust him."
"It's fine. It's just for fun anyway."
"Sir, if we win this match again, I will take a commission," Ye Fan said in a low voice.
"No problem."
The competition began.
Xiaoya stared fixedly at the two people on the stage, wanting to see what was going on.
But no matter how carefully she observed, she still could not find the reason and basis to determine who was stronger and who was weaker.
How could Ye Fan be sure that the red side won?
In order to increase the suspense.
The two men sent by the boxing hall were familiar faces, and their chances of winning were around 60%. They could be considered as the pinnacle of the battle.
Their strength was also comparable.
There was no point in distinguishing them.
Xiaoya came to the conclusion that Ye Fan was deliberately mystifying and talking with luck.
Hmph, let's see if you can guess correctly in this round.
More than half of the competition.
The battle between the two was very intense and inextricably locked. The feeling of fists hitting flesh was very satisfying for everyone to watch.
Initially, everyone thought that the battle would continue.
However, they did not expect that the red side would suddenly exert force, and the attack became thunderous.
After a few breaths, they knocked the opponent down to the ground.
"Roar!"
The audience once again let out intense cheers.
Of course, there were also countless furious curses.
"What the hell is this? I bet so much money, can't I win one?"
"What bad luck!"
"[Trash, the Blue Team is just trash, what kind of god of war is he!] Forget it, let's just call him trash. "
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"Haha, if you lose, then you win. You need to be calm."
"Don't stop playing. There are still a few more rounds left. It feels so good to watch."
"It's a small bet. Don't take it too seriously."
That's right, these voices came from the victor's side.
Fortunately, they won the money.
If they lost, it would be even worse than the scolding from the previous group.
The middle-aged man clapped his hands. "Haha, we won again! Young man, you are right."
Ye Fan smiled faintly.
"I said I will help you win the money. Of course I will not go back on my word."
"Hmph, my luck is really good."
Xiaoya felt extremely bitter.
She kept complaining in her heart.
Why was Ye Fan's luck so good?
Whoever bet would win.
She really wanted to see how Ye Fan would look like if he lost, even if it meant losing money.
"Beauty, are you going to eat it now? My boss's eyesight is not ordinary." Ren Qi said in a tsundere manner.
At this moment, his mentality had completely changed.
It had changed from distrust to admiration.
The middle-aged man won a million.
In other words, Ye Fan had earned two hundred thousand in the blink of an eye.
One should know that it had only been one afternoon.
If Ye Fan was given a few more days, he would become a billionaire.
Ye Fan naturally noticed Ren Qi's change.
But these emotions were not enough. He wanted to make Ren Qi admire him and prostrate himself in front of him!
He wanted to eliminate all doubts about himself.
One. The most important element of a guild is trust.
Thus, the promise had to continue.
"Hmph, don't show off to me."
Seeing Ren Qi showing off to her, Xiaoya immediately started scolding.
She even kicked away the trash in front of her with a kick. Clearly, she had accumulated a lot of resentment in her heart.
Ren Qi was so scared that he shrunk his neck.
He didn't dare to make another sound.
Ye Fan smiled quietly. "Such a long leg. It would be a pity if I don't take the tricycle."
"What did you say?"
"Nothing," said Ye Fan.
A new round of competition began once again.
The one who went on stage was actually the thin and weak martial artist from before. The wounds on his body had already been bandaged simply. He did not look that ferocious.
But his aura was very restrained. One look and one could tell that he was a weak chicken.
On the other hand, his opponent was a super powerhouse.
He was a head taller than him, and his body was full of strength.
The key was still a foreign boxer.
As the saying goes, foreign monks can recite scriptures. In an instant, countless spectators placed their bets.
The chips on the foreign boxer's body had already reached a peak.
The corner of Xiaoya's mouth lifted into a smile and said, "This time, the foreign boxer will definitely win. Dad, place the money on him."
The middle-aged man did not immediately agree, but shifted his gaze to Ye Fan.
"Young man, how do you place the bet?"
"Wait a minute."
Ye Fan was not blind.
Because he felt that the situation was a little too strange.
The boxing hall wasn't an idiot.
How could there be such a huge gap between the two of them?
Wasn't it obvious that they were giving him money?
"What are you waiting for? The time for the bets to be placed is up. If you miss the chance to win the money, will you be responsible for it?" Xiaoya said impatiently.
Ye Fan did not have time to explain. He used the Fiery Golden Eyes Technique and immediately looked at the command room behind the big screen.
In fact, he had already noticed the pattern a long time ago.
The result of each match was controlled by the command room.
They would judge based on the amount of money they had bet.
In any case, there was no time for boxing hall to lose money.
They were using the money of the audience to play.
This time, the command center issued an order to let the Red Team win, to blow up the atmosphere, and also to promote the Red Team to a new War God.
The next time it appeared, it would be a huge sum of money.
But to be honest, this was a bit low.
Did the boxing hall think everyone was a fool?
It was obvious that they were playing fake boxing.
That shouldn't be the case.
Just as Ye Fan was thinking.
Sure enough, the boxing hall had made a bold move.
He raised the odds of the red side by twofold.
Although one of them only adjusted the odds, it had many unexpected effects.
For example, many people who had hesitated to bet on the red side had chosen to switch sides.
Increasing the odds meant that even the boxing hall thought that the odds of winning the red side were small, so they used this method to promote the bets.
It was as if they were telling you that the red side would definitely lose.
"Quick, bet on the blue side and win!"
Xiaoya called over the service staff and quickly placed a bet.
At this time.
Ye Fan stopped her and said lightly, "Continue to place your bet on the red side. You will definitely win."
"You want to bet on the red side?"
Xiaoya snorted.
"Brother, do you have any common sense? The Red Team is about to win five battles in a row, how can it still appear?"
"Besides, you can't place your bet just because the probability is high. A high probability means that the risk is high. Don't you even understand this logic?"
Ye Fan didn't answer, but said stubbornly.
"If you place your bet on the red side, you will definitely win."
"What a joke. This is my money. I will bet on whoever I want to bet! Isn't that right, Dad?" Xiaoya said confidently.