Dragon Hidden in the Sky

"Damn it, where did this idiot come from? He knocked himself unconscious!"

"Holy crap, I bet right! Triple, triple!"

……

Throughout the venue, scattered shouts of cursing and excited voices echoed continuously.

At the passageway, Tiger's eyes were filled with shock. Then he frowned and said, "A coincidence? That kid just said he wouldn't lose. Could it all have been part of his plan?"

"Forget it!" Tiger said with a sneer, "Anyway, he won, I made it to the second round, while that Ghost Face didn't make it in. I've got my 50,000!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the passage behind him.

At this moment, the door of the octagonal cage was unlocked and pulled open, and two staff members came up with a stretcher. They looked at Ye Qing standing there speechlessly.

Ye Qing asked smugly, "How about that? I'm One-Punch Man, and I can take him down without even throwing a punch!"

The two men glanced at Ye Qing speechlessly.

Then they carried the masked man onto a stretcher, while another person said to Ye Qing, "One-Punch Man, please come with me!"

Ye Qing followed him and was led into another passage. Before long, they arrived at the second room. There were three other people in the room besides him. One of them was Tiger, who was sitting inside, applying some safflower oil to his arm.

With a hint of excitement on his face, he quickly said to Ye Qing, "Brother, you really beat him!"

"A mere ghost mask, not worth mentioning, it didn't even deserve a punch from me before it fell down," Ye Qing said.

Tiger's face darkened; even he felt an urge to curse.

However, he was in a great mood after receiving the 50,000 yuan prize. He chuckled and said, "Brother, no matter what, you beat that ghost mask and I got the 50,000 yuan prize. I promise to give you 2,000 yuan, and I'll definitely give it to you when the time comes!"

Ye Qing said with a smile, "Next match, we're going to face off."

Tiger smiled and shook his head, saying, "I've already won and received the 50,000 yuan prize. My arm is killing me; that guy punched me several times. I'm ready to withdraw from the competition. You should get a bye in the second round."

As he spoke, he glanced at the two people not far away!

He approached Ye Qing and said, "Your third match should be with that guy wearing the fox mask. He's pretty freakish. Anyone who fights him usually ends up in a bad way. If you feel like you can't beat him, just lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. If you're lucky, he won't throw any follow-up punches!"

Ye Qing looked over at the person and found that the person was not a burly man, but rather had a rather well-proportioned figure.

"Is he very capable?" Ye Qing asked.

"He's won the championship!" Tiger said. "If you beat him, you can enter the championship. But tonight's championship is going to be very exciting. I heard that Old Pike is going to participate!"

"Who is Lao Pi?" Ye Qing asked.

"In this underground boxing world, whoever appears will be the ultimate champion," Tiger said.

Ye Qing asked with slight surprise, "There's such a person?"

"Okay!" Tiger said, "I'll apply to withdraw from the competition. Then I'll wait for you up there, and after your competition is over, I'll give you the two thousand yuan!"

"Then you'll probably have to wait until tonight!" Ye Qing said.

"Uh!" Tiger looked at Ye Qing speechlessly and said, "Then good luck!"

After saying that, he picked up his things and walked outside.

The remaining two were also indifferent, and neither of them spoke to Ye Qing.

Shortly after, a staff member came over and told him that someone had been injured and had to withdraw from the competition. He was then directly promoted to the third round and was led to the room where the third round was held!

After waiting for a while, he saw the person wearing the Pikachu mask walk into the room.

"Brother, it's our turn to play in the third round," Ye Qing said with a smile.

He looked indifferent, glanced at Ye Qing, and then sat down to the side.

"Pretending to be an expert without saying a word?" Ye Qing scoffed, not paying much attention.

About fifteen minutes later, a masked staff member walked in and said, "Fox, One-Punch Man, get ready to go on stage!"

The man wearing the fox mask glanced at Ye Qing speechlessly, then stood up and suddenly said to Ye Qing, "In the first round, that guy with the ghost mask bumped into the pole himself. You got a bye in the second round, but you were lucky enough to make it to the third round."

"I guess so!" Ye Qing said.

"But that's it. You're not so lucky against me." He said calmly, "I won't hold back. You're just unlucky!"

"Uh!" Ye Qing said with a sneer, "You're ruthless to everyone?"

“Once you step onto this stage, if you’re not ruthless, no one will be afraid of you!” he said coldly.

Ye Qing seemed indifferent, and before long, they arrived at the octagonal cage.

Once they were up there, the two of them looked up at the large screen above them.

"Hmm?" Ye Qing's pupils contracted slightly, and a look of wild joy appeared in his eyes.

The odds displayed on the big screen were quite attractive.

His odds were as high as 12.4 times, while the fox's odds were only 1.08!

This means that the underground casino doesn't believe Ye Qing can win at all!

A hint of disdain flashed in the fox's eyes. He glanced at Ye Qing and assumed a fighting stance.

Ye Qing, on the other hand, was calculating how much money he would make if he won this round.

He and Su Qing invested a total of two million. After the first round, they should have over six million. If they buy all the tickets in this round, they will win over seventy million.

"clang!"

The bell rang.

The fox saw Ye Qing standing there, counting on his fingers and seemingly calculating something. He frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Mind your own business!" Ye Qing pouted.

The onlookers around were stunned.

"Damn it, this son of a bitch actually made it to the third round?"

"Where did this idiot come from?!"

"What is he there?"

"I bet he's calculating how much he's lost. I suspect that bastard bet on himself to lose in the first round, but that bastard Ghostface made a stupid mistake and knocked himself unconscious! That caused him to lose a lot of money. Just now, this guy was looking at the odds, probably figuring out how much he should bet on to lose this time in order to win back his losses!"

"Go, Fox! I'm betting on you getting welfare, I've bet a million!"

……

The sounds around us continued to rise.

Ye Qing did the math and pondered for a moment before saying, "How about we do another round? The odds for the next round will probably be even higher..."

"call out!"

Just then, he suddenly saw a figure flash in front of him, and at the same time, the fox threw a punch straight at his face.

"Hmm?" Ye Qing's heart skipped a beat. "You've practiced?"