When they came here, they would choose a code name. This code name would become the code that everyone bet on and the name that they would use to fight here.
"White Fox, this is your registration card. This is the betting voucher. You bet on yourself. According to the newcomer's odds, it is one to five. That is to say, if you win, you will get a prize of one hundred and ten thousand yuan, and the money you bet will be returned. If you lose, you will not get a penny. Do you understand?"
"Understood." Xiao Chen nodded.
"Okay, then please take a break in the reserve seats. When the number of your registration card is called, you can enter the preparation room to prepare." The white shirt nodded. As for Xiao Chen's twenty thousand yuan bet, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, although the odds for newcomers were high, the audience didn't bet much. They would bet on the veteran players, such as those who won three or five matches in a row.
However, when Xiao Chen got the registration card, his expression was slightly stagnant. However, under the cover of the White Fox mask, the white shirt couldn't find anything wrong.
Xiao Chen had seen this registration card before. That night, the person who attacked him in the alley had such a card in his pocket. At that time, Xiao Chen had suspected that this person was an underground black boxing player. Now, it seemed that his judgment was correct.
Since that person came out of this boxing field, Xiao Chen could basically guess who was going against him.
Lou Zhenming? Am I that hateful? Xiao Chen didn't know how he provoked Lou Zhenming. This kid had been targeting him. Ever since he transferred to school, he had been looking for trouble. He actually found someone to assassinate him?
Well, if that's the case, if you dare to do something too much, I don't mind sending you to hell! Xiao Chen sneered in his heart.
However, if Lou Zhenming didn't do anything too much and always gave him money, then Xiao Chen didn't mind keeping him. After all, Chen Jinkun's death was a bit strange. If Lou Zhenming died, Xiao Chen was really afraid that he would expose himself.
Chen Jinkun's death was not easy to associate. After all, he died in an accident, and Xiao Chen wasn't his only enemy. Even if someone knew that he humiliated Xiao Chen at the breakfast stall, no one would think that Xiao Chen killed him.
After all, Xiao Chen didn't take any drastic measures at the breakfast stall, and he didn't say much. It could be said that he didn't have much interaction with Xiao Chen. Most people might ignore this point.
But now it was different. If Lou Zhenming died, then the Lou family would go back to investigate and find that Lou Zhenming's biggest enemy was Xiao Chen himself. Xiao Chen was afraid that he would be in trouble.
Maybe the Chen family would think of Chen Jinkun. Even if Xiao Chen was a cultivator at the 3rd level of the Refinement Stage, he couldn't escape the joint attack of the two families.
Sitting in the reserve seats, Xiao Chen quietly looked at the ring. The two martial artists were fighting. Listening to the cheers of the audience, Xiao Chen sighed. This kind of underground business was really profitable. Not to mention the income from watching the fight, the income from gambling could be described as amazing.
The two contestants on the stage were both martial artists at the 1st level of Inner Strength. The two of them were fighting hard. It seemed that the 10,000 yuan prize money was also very difficult to earn.
However, there were more martial artists at the 1st level of Inner Strength. Some people who specialized in sports had basically reached the strength of a martial artist at the 1st level of Inner Strength. It was just that they didn't know it, or they didn't know how to use Inner Strength.
Originally, Xiao Chen wanted to learn a little fighting experience from these two people, but to his regret, these two people were not regular martial artists. They were both unorthodox rogue cultivators. The two of them fought like they were boxing in the ring. This kind of technique was good in this kind of ring where people couldn't die, but it was not good in a real life and death fight. Maybe when you just made a move, the opponent had already used a killing move.
After a while, one of the boxers found an opportunity and hit the opponent's back. The opponent fell to the ground and temporarily lost the ability to move. He won.
In the ring, there was a burst of cheers and a few laments. Some people were happy and some people were sad. Those who won were naturally happy, and those who lost were naturally sad.
Xiao Chen registered later, so it was impossible for him to participate immediately. He waited for another match, and the previous person won again. This time, the cheers were even louder. It seemed that this time, there were more people who bet on his victory, so these people received a certain amount of prize money!
In fact, the organizer wasn't a fool. This person was also a newcomer before, and the odds were 1 to 5. However, after two matches, the odds became 1 to 1. In other words, even if there were more people who bet, the money won wasn't much.
"Next, let's invite the newcomer of the boxing field, the 9th boxer, White Fox, to get ready!" From the speaker, a voice called Xiao Chen came out, and on the big screen, Xiao Chen's head wearing the White Fox mask also appeared. And the person fighting him was actually the boxer who had won three matches in a row!
It seemed that this person was really an ever-victorious general, and he wanted to fight to the end.
At this time, it was time for Xiao Chen to prepare, time for that person to rest, and time for the audience to bet.
Twenty minutes later, Xiao Chen and that person went on stage at the same time. That person didn't wear a mask, but he didn't reveal his real name. His code name was Boa Rat.
White Fox VS Boa Rat.
White Fox's odds were 1 to 5, and Boa Rat's odds were 1 to 0.5! His odds dropped again, dropping to the freezing point.
However, even so, there were only a few people who bet on Xiao Chen's victory, almost none. All the audience in the audience basically bet on Boa Rat. Even if the odds were 1 to 0.5, it was still profitable.
This was actually a strategy of the casino. Although it seemed that Boa Rat had won several matches in a row, the opponents he challenged were all newcomers, so he didn't necessarily meet his opponent in any match. In this way, the audience who bet on him would all lose.
Although the odds of this game were low, the amount of bets was unprecedented. The audience was impulsive. Seeing Boa Rat win consecutively, they naturally wanted to make more money.
Xiao Chen and Boa Rat stood on the stage. Xiao Chen imitated the previous contestants and cupped his fists. Boa Rat also did the same. Then, the two waited for the referee to announce the start.
"Three, two, one, start!" With a roar, the game began.
In fact, Xiao Chen already had a general understanding of Boa Rat's strength. This person's strength wasn't very strong. If Xiao Chen wanted to beat him, it would be easy! Today, Xiao Chen was aiming for the third-level competition. The third-level competition could get a prize of fifty thousand yuan, and it wouldn't be life-threatening.
Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking very arrogant. When Boa Rat saw that Xiao Chen was so arrogant, he couldn't help but sneer. "You're quite pretentious, aren't you? If you don't move, don't think that I will let you win! "
As soon as his voice fell, Boa Rat made a move. To be precise, he made a kick! In a fight, compared with the arm, the leg had a considerable advantage. Long legs could prevent the opponent from getting close, and Boa Rat's move was just a test.
Although he said it arrogantly, he didn't underestimate Xiao Chen. Those who could come here to compete were not cowards. The previous two opponents were just a little weaker.
When Boa Rat made a kick, Xiao Chen also followed. In fact, it was very easy for Xiao Chen to kill him, but in order to avoid the game being too boring, Xiao Chen limited his strength to the first level of the Qi Refinement Stage.
In the strength that Xiao Chen showed, there was no internal force in it. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Chen was an ordinary person who didn't even have the first level of internal force. He wasn't a martial artist at all.
"Pa!" The two people's legs collided with each other, making a sound. Boa Rat retracted his leg and thought to himself, This guy isn't even a first level internal force martial artist, but his strength is not small! Although this strength didn't have internal force, the power was almost the same as a first level internal force martial artist.
Therefore, Boa Rat didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Chen. His moves were not so casual, and he began to be cautious. As a result, the two of them exchanged a few kicks, as if they were testing each other's trump cards. However, suddenly, Boa Rat made a feint. After retracting his leg, he didn't retreat to prepare for the second move like before. Instead, he directly used the Rising Dragon Fist and punched at Xiao Chen's head!
Xiao Chen had been playing with him for so long, and he was a little impatient. Seeing that Boa Rat changed his move, he stopped pretending. He quickly took a step back, then used a block and slapped at Boa Rat!
For some reason, Xiao Chen suddenly had a special fondness for blocks at this time. Could it be that in the basketball game, he was blocked by Chen Jinpeng and had a psychological shadow? Now that he had the strength, he also liked to block others?
Boa Rat's Rising Dragon Fist had just risen halfway when he was slapped down by Xiao Chen. The speed was beyond his imagination, and he directly fell to the ground with a plop!
Originally, after being slapped to the ground, he should be able to get up quickly, but Boa Rat didn't. Just now, Xiao Chen's strength was so great that after his body fell to the ground, he only felt that his internal organs were out of place, and his bones should have been broken!
To be able to cause so much damage at such a short height, Xiao Chen's strength was already close to a second level internal force martial artist.
The audience was looking forward to the God of War in their hearts quickly getting up and showing his power to send Xiao Chen flying. However, after waiting for a full half a minute, Boa Rat on the ground still didn't get up.
Even the referee didn't believe that Boa Rat couldn't get up, so he had been waiting. Otherwise, if the opponent couldn't get up for ten seconds, the other side would have been declared the winner!
At this time, the referee had just come back to his senses. He quickly jumped into the ring, smiled at Xiao Chen apologetically, and then announced loudly, "White Fox wins!"
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