"Of course. Ever since the Carnival started, it has always been fair and trustworthy."
Andrea braced himself to say this.
He had an inexplicable feeling of trepidation. These four people and Zhao Junyu's bet of 100 million was a total of 1.9 billion. If the Savage Team really won, he would have to pay 19 billion.
He really couldn't afford this amount of money, but a married girl was like spilled water. He couldn't change his words no matter what. Otherwise, he would lose his credibility, and no one would visit the Carnival Arena in the future.
If he really lost, he could only sacrifice his future and ask his family for help.
As for reneging on the bet, he did not even dare to think about it.
The Crown Prince of Dubai, the Prince of Yingjili, the Crown Prince of the Song Dynasty, the leader of the Alliance of Royals, and the Grand Duke of the Dark Parliament. Any one of these forces would only make the Caesar Family wary, but not fearful. However, if the four of them joined forces, they would be able to destroy the Caesar Family in the blink of an eye.
Fortune came from risk. The muscular demon was invincible. How could he lose?
The muscular demon's combat power was definitely at the peak of this world. If he was not uncontrollable, the alliance led by the Caesar Family would have long dominated the world.
Therefore, there was absolutely no one in this world who could be his match. The Savage Team would not have any hope of winning, not even a one in ten thousand chance.
Andrea forcibly dispelled the uneasiness in his heart. He could not help but laugh inwardly. He felt that he was worrying too much.
Thinking that he was about to get 1.9 billion, his eyes shone with a golden luster. Although he did not know why these guys suddenly went crazy and gave him money together, no one would complain about having too much money.
Of course, after Haldan emphasized the odds of 1: 10, he naturally believed that these people were all opportunists and had the mentality of a typical gambler. They wanted to win big with small bets and see whether they could make a big profit by exposing themselves to the dark horse and making a fortune.
After all, with their status, a few hundred million was really not a big amount of money. Even if they lost, it would not be a big deal.
But he didn't know that Halidan and others were also confused at this moment. They didn't know how Ding Ning knew about the carnival and sent each of them a text message as if he had seen it with his own eyes, asking them to bet on the Savage Team.
Helena was extremely excited. This was the first time that Ding Ning had taken the initiative to contact her. She was naturally obedient to this man whom she had deeply admired for a long time. She did not hesitate to take out all her private money to bet. She was absolutely sincere.
Even if Ding Ning asked her to resign from her position as the leader of the Imperial Alliance and go to the Divine Land to find him, she would not hesitate to do so.
There was no need to mention Millies. He was now Ding Ning's servant. How could he disobey his master's orders? If it weren't for the fact that he had only recently become a Grand Duke, and that the Dark Parliament was in a dire situation, there were simply too many things that required money. How could a mere 300,000,000 be bet?
Halidan was the crown prince and a rich man. 800,000,000 was nothing to him. Furthermore, Ding Ning had saved his life. Even if he didn't think the Savage Team had any chance of winning, he would still do as Ding Ning asked without hesitation. If they lost, he would treat it as repaying him for saving his life.
As for Hengli, he bet purely out of his trust in Ding Ning, his sworn brother. Therefore, he held back and did not take out all his savings to make a desperate bet. After all, a prince also had a lot of expenses, and 200 million was not a small number for him.
Oil Prince Hillard was a little confused. He secretly sent a private message to Halidan. "What's going on? Is there any inside information? "
Halidan smiled bitterly. He had always been on good terms with Hillard, so it would not be appropriate not to explain. After thinking for a while, he replied, "There's no inside information. I'm returning a favor. Don't get involved."
Hillard was even more confused. To return a favor, he had to bet 800,000,000? Although they were all people with oil fields, and 800,000,000 was not a lot, it was definitely not a small amount. After thinking for a while, he continued to ask, "Who do you owe a favor to?"
"Then you don't have to worry about it. If there's a chance in the future, I'll introduce you to them."
Halidan replied and directly closed the private message.
Hillard rubbed his chin. He couldn't understand how he could return a favor like this. After thinking for a while, he snapped his fingers and said, "I bet 100,000,000 on the Savage Team."
Everyone looked at him in unison, as if they were looking at an idiot. Halidan smiled helplessly. This brat was really rich and coquettish.
Only Zhao Junyu looked at Hillard thoughtfully. It seemed that everyone had underestimated this Oil Prince who was famous for being a prodigal.
He had bet 200,000,000 on the muscular devil in the three inner bets. Now, he had bet another 100,000,000 on the outer bets. He seemed to be brainless to bet on both sides.
However, everyone had overlooked a problem. The odds for the outer bets were 10 to 1, which was much higher than the odds for the three inner bets. In other words, there was actually a huge loophole in this bet.
Hillard had bet 700,000,000 in total. However, this was the best way to stop his losses. Even if he won with the lowest odds of 1 to 1, he would still be able to get back 400,000,000. At most, he would lose 300,000,000.
If the Savage Team could last for two minutes, according to the odds of 1 to 2, he would be able to get back 600,000,000. At most, he would lose 100,000,000. If they could last for more than three minutes, he would definitely win. According to the odds of 1 to 3, he would be able to get back 800,000,000. At most, he would make a profit of 100,000,000.
It seemed like this kind of bet was very boring. Even if he won, he would only win 100 million at most. However, one must not forget that Hillard was not short of money at all. He was betting for fun, and this kind of bet was indeed very Hillard's style.
However, now that he had suddenly bet 100,000,000 on the outer bets, this bet was completely alive. If there was an upset and the Savage Team defeated the muscular devil in the end, not only would he be able to get the one billion from the outer bets, he would also be able to get the 800,000,000 from the one to three betting odds. In the end, he would win a net of 1.1 billion.
Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, he was burning money mindlessly. However, in reality, he had thought it through thoroughly. He had minimized the risk of losing money. Once there was an upset, he would be able to maximize his profits instantly.
These guys who made their fortune from oil are indeed not simple. Hillard, who seems to be the most useless and hedonistic, is actually someone who pretends to be a pig to eat a tiger.
Zhao Junyu secretly sighed. In the past, he had looked down on prodigal hedonists like Hillard. However, now, he had no choice but to put away his contempt.
Of course, brainless hedonistic hedonists like Mo Li were definitely not included. That guy was the standard God of Wealth. He was Zhao Junyu's favorite humanoid ATM.
Clang!
The corner door of the Gladiator Arena opened. The sound of heavy metal chains dragging on the ground created an ear-piercing sound, attracting everyone's attention.
Ding Ning looked over. He saw eight Biological Warriors holding special firearms in their hands. They were aiming at a tall figure walking out of the corner door as if they were facing a great enemy.
That figure was at least 1.9 meters tall. His dirty hair was greasy and shiny. He wore a devil's mask on his face and was only wearing a pair of boxers that were so dirty that its original color could not be distinguished.
The muscles that were exposed were bulky and looked dirty. However, they were filled with explosive power as if they were cast from copper and iron.
What surprised Ding Ning the most was that the muscular devil's hands and feet were wearing extremely heavy, special shackles.
The reason why they were called special shackles was because they were made of the same material as the alloy that could isolate divine senses.
Was this the muscular devil that Andrea had absolute confidence in?
Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little puzzled.
Other than the muscles that gave off a strong visual impact, he could not see anything special about this person. If he were to wash up, put on his clothes, and walk on the streets, he would look no different from an ordinary person.
He subconsciously glanced at his father, only to discover that his father, who had always been calm, was now staring at the muscular devil's man like a hedgehog with its hair standing on end. There was a serious look in his eyes, as if he was facing a great enemy.
His eldest master and Uncle Xiaowu were the same. They had already formed a triangular formation with his father, one on the left and one on the right. They were staring at the muscular devil's man with an unprecedentedly serious expression.
Ding Ning was very surprised. Although his father's realm was unknown, he did not have to be so cautious about this muscular devil's man given that he had stepped into the Saber Intent Realm.
That's right, he was being cautious. He had already sensed that his father and his two masters were ready to take action, releasing a powerful aura. It looked like they were not going to hide their strength anymore, and were going to bring out their true strength in battle.
This made him feel a little excited at the same time that he was puzzled. He was looking forward to seeing what level his father's true strength had reached.
Boom!
As if responding to his anticipation, his father's beast skin clothes were torn apart by the powerful aura he was emitting, revealing a body covered in scars and knotted muscles. His streamlined muscles looked even more pleasing to the eye than the muscular devil's man.
Ding Ning thought narcissistically, 'As expected of my father. His figure is too similar to mine. He's definitely the type that looks skinny when wearing clothes, but muscular when taking them off.'
He had strong arms with bulging veins, beautiful pectoral muscles, eight slightly bulging abdominal muscles, and a waistline formed by his external oblique muscles. His waist was very thin but very strong, perfectly illustrating what it meant to have arms like a monkey and a waist like a bee.
This kind of figure was different from the muscles that were trained by eating protein in the gym. It was strong but not stiff. It was filled with the masculine beauty that belonged only to men, and completely outshone those so-called bodybuilders.
In particular, the densely packed scars on his father's body filled him with a special charm.
Sure enough, scars were a man's military medal.
Ding Ning smacked his lips in envy and subconsciously touched his arm. He had many scars on his body, but unfortunately, they had completely disappeared after he refined his body.
Even if he was injured, his powerful self-healing ability would not leave any scars on him, let alone the fact that he was now invincible to blades and swords.
Although his figure was also very perfect, his skin was crystal clear and fair, and even more supple than a woman's. He did not look masculine at all, but rather feminine. It was no wonder that he was often treated as a gigolo.
The eight biochemical warriors feared the muscular devil's man as if they were snakes and scorpions. After sending him into the arena, they stared at him nervously, retreated into the corner door step by step, and immediately locked the heavy metal door.
The muscular devil's man remained standing in the same place with his head drooped, not moving an inch. It was as if he did not realize that this was a battlefield of life and death.
"The third battle will now officially begin!"
As Andrea's voice rang out in the arena through the loudspeaker, the muscular devil's man shuddered as if he had been electrocuted, and he suddenly raised his head.
The eyes hidden behind the mask suddenly opened, causing Ding Ning's scalp to explode and the hair on his body to stand on end. It was as if he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast.
Danger!
Extreme danger!
Ding Ning's expression changed in fear. This was the first time after he finished refining his weapon that someone could give him such a strong sense of threat.
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