The proud master of the female president

Ten minutes later, Lin Yu, who seemed to have not recovered his strength, ushered in the second game tonight.

Obviously, the opponent is stronger than the beard!
On the other hand, his physical exertion is very serious, and he is not in his prime.

The odds are determined based on the previous record and the current state of the boxer, so Lin Yu's odds for the second game are much higher than the first one-up to 1 to 5!

The opponent in the second game...

Amazing!

It was the man who told Lin Yu the unspoken rules in the lounge before.

He was also the only one among those fighters who showed kindness.

"Little brother, admit defeat."

Seeing Lin Yu panting, he smiled wryly and said, "In your current state, you can't play the second game at all."

"Can you still admit defeat?" Lin Yu asked.

What did the audience watch after admitting defeat?
Certainly not allowed!
The man froze, and then whispered: "Don't fight desperately, I will strike very lightly, and then...you just fall down."

jingle...

The opening bell rang and the confrontation officially began.

As time passed, the man's face became more and more serious.

He thought that Lin Yu had no strength to fight anymore, but in the end the opponent was always there, turning danger into safety at critical moments.

the other side.

Brother Wolf is in the office, staring at the monitor screen.

suddenly!

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a boy ran in: "Brother Wolf! I just saw at the betting shop that the guy who came with that kid bet 40 at one time—all betting on that kid to win!"

Gah!
Brother Wolf frowned, and subconsciously asked, "Has he bet before?"

"The last bet was 10, and I won 30!"

"Son of a bitch!"

Finally, Brother Lang's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and said, "This grandson is here to fight the autumn wind——Li Biao is doomed!"

"What do you mean?" Ma Zai was puzzled.

"That kid is just pretending, his strength far exceeds that of Xiong Ba!"

"what?!"

Bang!
At this moment, the man who was fighting Lin Yu was thrown down by a back fall.

Lin Yu took the opportunity to start.

Cross solid!
This is a common ground technique in Jiu-Jitsu.

Seeing the camera on the big screen, Brother Wolf's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

In fact, in the two consecutive games, most of the audience did not bet on Lin Yu. In theory, the boxing field made money instead.

But making money is one thing, this is clearly here to spoil the situation, Brother Wolf will never allow it!
"Go and ask again, if he can still fight."

Brother Lang stood up slowly, and said word by word: "This game, we also come to bet."

Usually, the ring is the dealer.

Only accept bets from the audience, not yourself.

"Brother Wolf, how do we bet?"

Ma Zai was stunned, and said, "Even if you win, you're still winning your own money. What's the use of that?"

"No!"

Brother Wolf took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Change it to free odds!"

What are free odds?

The previous odds were fixed odds based on the boxer's record and status.

Free odds means that the odds are not fixed, but are automatically adjusted according to the total number of chips bet on the two fighters.

To put it simply, if there are 100 million bets on Lin Yu and 1000 million bets on his opponent, then...

Lin Yu's odds are 1 to 10.

Why does Brother Wolf modify the free odds?

Very simple!
He wants to show the absolute strength of the casino in front of everyone, and kill chickens to make an example to monkeys.

Let's see who dares to fight the autumn wind in the future...

In the iron cage.

Lin Yu, who had been'physically overdrawn' for a long time, lay on the ground panting heavily after defeating his second opponent.

The first opponent had his neck broken.

What about the second opponent?

"Little brother, amazing!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and took the initiative to pull him up: "I'm ashamed of this willpower—get to know me, my name is Li Biao!"

Lin Yu didn't take his life, or even hurt him, and won with his surrender technique.

"Brother Li has won the prize..." Lin Yu gasped.

"Can you continue to fight?" An inquiry sounded beside the iron cage.

Gah!
There was a dead silence inside and outside the iron cage.

There was only a 10-minute break in the middle, and we had already played two games in a row.

Still continue to fight?

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yu is at the end of his strength: After the first game, although he was panting heavily, he could at least stand up, and now he is lying directly on the ground-you can imagine the extent of physical exertion.

With his current state, any boxer could easily knock him down.

"Okay." Lin Yu nodded.

"No...you can't fight anymore!" Li Biao's face changed drastically.

"I can."

Seeing the inquiring person leave, Lin Yu blinked his eyes and lowered his voice: "Bet all your money on me to win."

Li Biao was stunned.

He was surprised to find that Lin Yu no longer gasped for breath when speaking, and his breath became the same as that of ordinary people.

On the other side, Han Chen was so excited.

This is a big profit!
第一场1赔3，10万直接变成40万，第二场赔率高达1赔5，40万飙升到240万——简直跟抢钱没区别。

"The sand fox agrees to fight again!"

After getting an affirmative answer, the referee announced loudly: "In the third match, Sand Fox vs. Lone Wolf, we changed to free odds. In addition, Lone Wolf personally bet... 1000 million!"

Gah!
Everyone was horrified.

There was so much movement here that even the boxers in the waiting room heard it and walked to the hall.

Who is the Lone Wolf?

A group of boxers look at me and look at you.

Apparently, no one knew the lone wolf.

Hundreds of guests were all overjoyed.

The casino has changed from a banker to a platform, indicating that this game does not make money, and all profits are given to those who bet.

only……

This man named Lone Wolf not only became the boxer in the third round, but also bet as high as 1000 million. When this huge bet is invested, the odds will have a serious impact.

"I bet on myself to win, and I bet so much at once... I am sure I will win."

"I also bet on the lone wolf, that kid can't even stand up."

"But... betting on the lone wolf, the odds will be very low."

"It's better to fight with the sand fox!"

The audience in the audience talked a lot.

"240."

Han Chen walked to the betting station and handed over his bank card: "Bet on Shahu to win!"

suddenly!

With that money thrown in, the odds on the big screen changed.

Lone Wolf bet 1000 million on himself, and Lin Yu bet 240 million on his side. The odds of both sides are around 1:4.

As a result, a large number of spectators flocked.

This confrontation has become the biggest match betting tonight!

Facts have proved that even if the odds of Lone Wolf are very low, most people still bet on him.

The odds have skyrocketed.

With the last 2 minutes left, when the betting time is over, the odds are fixed at 1 to 18.

that is……

Once the bet on Lin Yu wins the game, he will get a return of up to 18 times!

What's the use?
Few people bet on Lin Yu to win, and no one thought he could win.

Although the odds for Lone Wolf were low, in the eyes of those customers, this was a sure-fire deal.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Footsteps sounded.

A tall, thin man came and slowly got into the octagonal cage.

"It's...it's Brother Wolf?!" Someone exclaimed.

"Brother Wolf can actually fight?"

The boxers were stunned.

In their eyes, Brother Wolf is the person in charge of the underground boxing ring, and his deterrent power comes from his men. As for him... No boxer thinks that Brother Wolf knows the art of fighting.

"You really know how to pretend." Brother Lang stared at Lin Yu.

"Yo!"

Suddenly, Lin Yu, who was flushed, sweating profusely, and almost gasping for lungs just now, spoke sharply: "It's pretty smart, you can see this? Is my acting skills not good enough?"