Dragon Hidden in the Sky

The man who entered saw Yang Yun's gaze, and his expression changed drastically. He immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Fifth Master, this was our oversight. He was such a good actor, we thought..."

"Interesting!" Yang Yun sneered. "You're the second person in all these years to dare to set a trap here. The first one... has already behaved himself! Let's go, let's go take a look!"

The visitor looked hesitant.

"Is there anything else?" the man asked.

"Next... that guy will be facing Old Man Pippin, and we're a bit unsure how to set up the betting." The newcomer said, "He calls himself One-Punch Man, and so far, he's taken down one opponent with a single punch. Black God was hit by him before and suffered a stomach spasm, so he's probably a master. But Old Man Pippin..."

Yang Yun looked at the two people behind him!

The monk said with a smile, "Old Pi... in the underworld, he's someone who can make it onto the Earth Ranking, he won't lose!"

The scarred man next to him nodded and said, "I agree. Old Pi is a big shot even in the underworld, much stronger than me, Monk. But since that person set a trap, he must be strong too. Although I'm sure Old Pi can win, I suggest that... what was that again?"

"One-Punch Man!" the newcomer exclaimed.

The scarred man's lips twitched slightly as he said, "Let's set the odds for One-Punch Man at around three times, and lower Old Pi's odds a bit, to around 1.3."

"Hmm, quite a few people should bet on Old Pi to win!" Yang Yun said thoughtfully. "Even if something unexpected happens, the money from those bets should be enough to support us..."

At this point, he frowned and said, "If it's tripled, and the other side goes all in, that... that'll be nine hundred million! Can this pie really hold that much?"

"Old Pi shouldn't lose!" the monk said again at this moment.

"Let's stick with these odds. Also, clear out a private room for me; I want to go and see what's going on myself," he said with a dark face.

……

On the other side, at the betting area, there were quite a few people, many of whom were betting on the third game of the quarterfinals.

Su Qing frowned. He noticed that the odds for Ye Qing's next match against Lao Pi hadn't been released on the screen yet.

"It seems like winning big will be a bit difficult!" she said with a wry smile.

Just then, the screen changed, and immediately the odds for Ye Qing and Lao Pi appeared on the screen.

Many people were suddenly enlightened.

"Holy crap, Old Pi actually has odds of 1.3!"

"Damn it, buy it now! This is the highest payout Old Pi has had in recent times. Before, he would always bet a million and only make a few tens of thousands!"

Don't you think the odds are strange?

……

Some people excitedly pushed forward, afraid they wouldn't be able to buy such high odds.

The odds are very low; one million only translates to odds of three hundred thousand.

However, for most people, buying old leather goods is like living off welfare, but it's a sure-fire way to make a profit.

He gambled at this underground casino eight times and never lost a single time.

These people seemed afraid that if they bought it too late, they wouldn't be able to buy it at all.

"Three hundred million, One-Punch Man wins!" Su Qing squeezed to the front and threw all her chips in.

"Ok!"

At the betting area, everyone fell silent upon hearing Su Qing's words. The staff and everyone else stared at Su Qing in disbelief.

"Hey beautiful, are you crazy? That's Old Pi, he's never lost a game, three hundred million..."

"She won those 300 million by buying One-Punch Man characters all the way through."

……

A voice rang out, and the staff member asked hesitantly, "Are you sure you want to buy One-Punch Man with all three hundred million?"

"Yes, what's wrong? Your underground casinos can't handle the profits?" Su Qing asked.

“I…” The staff member gritted his teeth and then said, “I’ll issue you a ticket right away.”

"I'll bet ten million, One-Punch Man wins!" Just then, a somewhat cold voice rang out.

Su Qing looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman wearing a cartoon mask placing ten million chips on the table and speaking.

She nodded to Su Qing, as if to say hello.

Su Qing gave her a strange look, took the ticket, and left immediately.

She took a few steps, then suddenly frowned, turned around, her gaze sweeping over a tattoo on the woman's right arm. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she slowly walked away.

……

Time flew by, and the first round of four matches was over before we knew it.

At this point, only four people remained backstage. Apart from Lao Pi and Ye Qing, the guy Rat had actually won.

The other person was Fifth Master's boxer, wearing a blood-red mask.

"My lords, now it's your turn to fight. I'm really looking forward to it. It's been a worthwhile trip to see you two clash," the rat said sincerely.

As soon as he finished speaking, the staff came over and said, "One-Punch Man, Old Man, it's your turn next!"

Ye Qing nodded and stood up.

Old Pi followed closely behind into the passageway, and asked casually, "Did you buy it?"

"Should we go all in?" Ye Qing said with a smile. "How about you deliberately lose to me later? The prize money is only 20,000, but I'll give you 50,000!"

"This is a desecration of martial arts!" Old Pi said calmly. "I just want to earn that 20,000 honestly."

"Why don't you become a bodyguard or something? It's a quick way to make money!" Ye Qing said.

"Disdain!" Old Pi said indifferently.

"Tsk tsk, they do have their own principles." Ye Qing smiled, not paying too much attention.

"You don't seem afraid of me?" Old Pi asked.

"Afraid of you? Why should I be afraid of you?" Ye Qing asked.

Old Pi shook his head and said, "You must be from the underworld. Well, it's been a while since I've fought someone like you!"

As they talked, they arrived in front of the octagon. Before they even took to the stage, shouts erupted from the entire fifth floor.

"Old Pi!"

"Old Pi!"

"Old Pi!"

……

Ye Qing walked into the octagon and looked at the man wearing a leather hood in front of him, saying, "Tsk tsk, you're quite popular here, buddy!"

Old Pi didn't speak. He closed his eyes, then looked at Ye Qing, bent one leg slightly forward, squatted down, and made palms with both fists, aiming at Ye Qing.

Seeing his starting stance, Ye Qing asked with interest, "Are you from the Yun family of Donghai?"