There’s An Instance Dungeon In My Living Room

Chapter 207: Billionaire's outlook

On the day of the game, starting from 8 o'clock in the morning, the Lloyd Stadium, a stadium that has never been very popular in Chicago, has been flooded with crowds of spectators.

The parking lot outside the stadium is full of all kinds of luxury cars, attracting the attention of pedestrians outside the stadium. However, when they see the security guards at the entrance of the stadium, they can still Forget the new doubts.

The Diablo Fighting King Tournament is not open to the public, so if you want to watch this exciting game, you need a little way.

Either it has something to do with a certain gang, or it is a high-ranking official who can get tickets from the organizer of the competition. However, there are some people who came in to join in the fun because of chance. Shang Ziyu is one of them.

She is a rich second-generation foreign student from China. Because she is generous in her school, she is beautiful, and she has a warm and cheerful personality, but she has also made a lot of local friends and girlfriends. One is the heir of a certain financial group family. Today, I took her to see the legendary underground black boxing. As a girl who grew up in China, Shang Ziyu had dreams of kung fu when she was a child, and even worked hard for a period of time. , But when she found that the kung fu she learned was completely different from what she did in martial arts movies, she had no choice but to give up.

But for things like fighting and boxing, she was still very keen on things like that, so when she heard her best friend talk about the Diablo Fighting King Championship, she ran to join in the fun.

It's just that this boxing match doesn't look like she imagined it at all.

Not the cool martial arts that was expected, but pure brutal fighting, punches to the flesh, **** feet and feet, although not as elegant as the fighting scenes in the movie, but watching the two muscular men on the ring you punch me and kick me. The fierce fighting, but also really exciting.

boom! The black boxer who had been pressed and beaten back again after being beaten with two heavy punches, and was kicked directly onto the ring with a big flying kick, which caused a burst of exclamation.

Regardless of the blood on his face, the victor raised his hand thinking of saying hello from the audience, which immediately caused a frenetic cheer.

Oh oh! Shang Ziyu also yelled twice in response to the occasion, and turned to look at the girlfriend beside him, "This game is really enjoyable. By the way, Catherine, are there any Chinese players in this game?"

Catherine is the best friend who brought her in, one of the heirs of the XX consortium, and a top student of the Ivy League University, authentic white and rich, but Catherine is much more reserved in watching the game.

"Hehe, you are too optimistic. This kind of real fighting is not a Kung Fu movie. I haven't seen a particularly powerful Chinese player."

Shang Ziyu was a little unconvinced. From the bottom of her heart, she still vaguely felt that there should be real martial arts masters in this world. These foreigners, looking at the five big and three rough, can only bully ordinary people who have not practiced real kung fu. When you meet a real martial arts master, you must be beaten on the ground every minute. It is a pity that real martial arts masters live in seclusion and will not be so competitive. Alas, what a pity.

She can only think of self-comfort.

Then Catherine suddenly handed over a piece of paper, "You can see from this. This is the odds list of the game. The strength of the players can be seen from the odds. There are several Chinese players in it. Players, and the odds are very high, if you are interested, you can put in a bet."

Na Shang Ziyuan curiously took it and looked at it together, and his gaze swept away, suddenly falling on the name of a player.

Player code: Qinglong.

Weight: 80 kg.

Height: 1.8 meters.

Fist weight: unknown.

Use fighting genre: ancient martial arts in China.

Huh, Gu Wuliu? Could it be the legendary martial arts master, wouldn't it be fake? But I knew right away, it seemed that this player was about to appear in the next game, but I didn't know what he was doing now.

at the same time--

Chu Ge sat on a chair in the player's room, looking at a single odds in his hand. The constant cheers and shouts from the door of the player's room to the stadium made this empty room. It is more quiet. Around Chu Ge, there are several players preparing to debut. Some are waving their fists in the air, practicing their moves, some closing their eyes and resting, and some even taking out the Bible or idols to pray silently. , I can see that every player participating in the competition is somewhat nervous.

But Chu Ge was not nervous, all he had in his heart was excitement.

This excitement comes from this odds sheet in his hand.

This time there were as many as 63 contestants in the final contest. Most of the contestants’ odds were buying one to lose 63, and the odds for a single game were 1 to 2. Although the odds were high, few people would directly be in the first place. Buy the championship in one round. After all, it is too difficult to buy the championship from the 63 players at the beginning. Most of the people who bet pay the odds.

In addition, the odds are not all the same. In addition to a large number of players who lost 63, there are also some relatively low odds on the list. These people are more promising players.

Chu Ge's eyes swept across these lists.

Furious, the championship odds are 40 to 1, and the odds are 1.5 to 1.

Black Death, the championship odds are 40 to 1. The odds are 1.5 to 1.

Steel Growler, the odds are 45 to 1. The odds are 1.65 per game.

Empire Gladiator, pays 50 to 1. The odds are 1.7 per game.

Kraken, the odds are 1 to 50. Single game odds are .1.7.

These low odds are undoubtedly strong players who have participated in competitions or have extremely high paper statistics.

At least in theory, champions are more likely to be born from these people.

In addition to these players with relatively low odds, there are several particularly high odds.

Tiger of the Jungle, pays 70 to 1. Single game odds are .1 to 2.3.

The Green Watcher is 80 to 1. Single game odds are .1 to 2.5.

The Phantom Man pays 90 to 1. Single game odds are .1 to 2.7.

Qinglong, the odds are 1 to 100. Single game odds. 1 to 3.

Chu Ge looked at the odds and was a little bit angry. Fuck, Lao Tzu's odds turned out to be the highest. In other words, he is the least considered person who has a chance to win the championship in this session. Okay, really. Damn it for face.

Chu Ge looked at the odds and was angry and funny. What was so angry was that he came to the competition with full confidence. He said that he must be the winner of the championship, but he did not expect to be rated as the highest odds. These guys. Really have no eyes~www.NovelMTL.com~ The funny thing is, in this way, can I make more.

If you bet on yourself to win in a single game, if you bet 500,000 to win, it becomes 1.5 million.

And bet 500,000 to win the championship. If you really win, you will end up with 50 million U.S. dollars, which is three or four billion in Hua Yuan.

Thinking about becoming a billionaire in a few days, Chu Ge suddenly felt a little unreal.

The door of the player room suddenly opened, and Han Yaoguang walked in from outside with a look of excitement.

"How are you doing it?" Chu Ge couldn't help asking.

"It's all done, you can buy 500,000 to win the championship."

"Very good, so next, just wait to see my performance."

There was a burst of cheers outside, and the ringtone of the end of the game. Obviously, another game is over~www.NovelMTL.com~ just search for "", the update is the fastest!

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