"I can still make money tonight. I will definitely make back the 1.1 billion I lost!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man felt extremely painful. You must know that it took him many years to earn back that 1.1 billion, and one night, he lost everything in a game that he thought he was sure to win.
"I bet all the remaining money! Even if the odds are 0.1, I still have 13.2 billion, which means I can earn 1.3 billion. If this bastard Lu San loses, I can still earn 13.2 billion.
100 million, minus the 1.1 billion lost, we can still make 200 million!"
There was a hint of ruthlessness on the middle-aged man's face. To be precise, it should be the kind of mania that only belongs to gamblers who have lost money, and there seemed to be many like him in the entire hall.
"It's a bet!"
“All in!”
“13.2 billion all-in!”
There was an abnormal flush on the middle-aged man's face, and his heart was beating hard. He had never felt that his heart was beating so fast, and it almost jumped into his throat. "I don't believe it."
, you, a bastard like Lu San, can still win this one, the combat power of the bronze level three mecha is definitely not something you can compete with."
"If you really have such strength, why would you come to a small town like Anta City to practice black boxing?"
"And if we don't go all-in this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance to make a comeback tonight."
The middle-aged man's heart at the moment is to make back the 1.1 billion he just lost, and he has been focusing his whole body on this game. His eyes are red, like a muscle, and he has never
I thought about changing my perspective and earning money from other competitions, as if I was just trying to get angry with Jiang Ye.
When a gambler becomes more aggressive, even eight horses can't pull him back, and the more you pull him, the more anxious he becomes.
"All in, all in!"
The middle-aged man was cruel. When he could just start placing bets, he directly bet all 13.2 billion on Jiang Ye's opponent, leaving only more than 16 million for himself.
A fraction of.
Jiao Ge City.
It is thousands of miles away from Anta City, and in terms of scale, it is far from comparable to Anta City, which is only a small town. The basic combat power of the masters who dominate here is almost ten times that of the masters of Anta City.
Even the middle-level people are several times higher than the top people in Anta City.
In a building with a height of more than 300 stories, there is a slightly bright house with a decent decoration. It is neither luxurious nor shabby. It is obvious that the owner of this house is just an ordinary person and not a wealthy person.
Expensive home.
Most of the slightly wealthy people on this planet live in villas, and even higher up, they live in various manors and mansions, living a life that others can't even imagine.
At this moment, the owner of this house was doing what he loved with a young woman on a big soft bed. His body was constantly rolling and surging, making the big bed shake and creak.
"Ding ding ding."
The man was sweating profusely, and the woman's face was flushed. Just when both parties reached the most critical moment, a harsh message ringtone kept echoing in their ears.
"Disappointment!"
The man frowned, turned off the ringtone without thinking, and continued to press on the woman, preparing for piston movement.
But just as he entered the state, the harsh ringtone started to ring again, which made him curse loudly. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pressed the answer keypad, yelling, "Who is it?"
"I, Big Bear."
Daxiong's voice sounded very young, but he was also very excited, as if a big happy event had happened.
"Damn, what's wrong? Why are you calling me when you have nothing to do?"
When the man heard that he was his brother, he calmed down a little because his good deed was ruined, but he still looked angry and said, "Say quickly, don't delay my brother from doing his business."
"Fuck your sister!"
Daxiong replied directly, and had already guessed what the other party was doing, but his tone was still very urgent, and he did not feel embarrassed at all about ruining the other party's good deeds, "Get up! Something big! Something big happened!"
"Hurry up and open the light screen. In the black boxing competition in Anta City, a player named Lu San has chosen the death zone, which is the collision between the body and the mecha. Now it has reached the third round and he has just been killed instantly.
The pilots who lost the first and second bronze levels.”
"Hurry up and place your bets! Here's your chance to make a fortune!"
"This Lu San will definitely not be able to survive this third round. You must know that if you want to defeat the third-level bronze mecha, you must have a combat power of more than 40,000 to win steadily. I have never seen such a person."
"Hurry up and place your bets!"
"Don't say that my brother didn't tell you about the opportunity to make a fortune. If you don't seize it, you are a fucking pig!"
Daxiong's voice seemed very urgent, but full of excitement. Apparently he believed that this guy named Lu San would definitely fall in this ring, because a strong man with a basic combat power of more than 40,000, at his level, simply didn't exist.
heard about it.
Moreover, this black boxing match has never been seen for many years!
"Holy shit!"
The man turned over and got up from his female companion, cursing, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" At the same time, you didn't even take out your pants, so you reached out and turned on your virtual light.
Screen, instruct the smart elf to connect to the Black Fist network.
"Told me earlier?"
Big Bear snorted contemptuously, "Don't tell me, brother, I just found out, but I just didn't know. If I had told you earlier, I'm afraid you would have lost all your pants by now."
"Brother, I don't know about you yet, but the one who will buy that mecha in the first game will definitely win!"
"hey-hey."
The man laughed dryly, "Yes, if the first two games let me know that there is such a thing, I will definitely place a big bet on the mecha to win. You know, in the black boxing competition, the body collides with the mecha, even if it is a bronze level
The winning rate of mechas is not more than 1%. Brother, I will definitely buy a mecha and win."
"Damn, I knew you would say that. Okay, hang up. When you win money later, treat me to dinner, brother."
Without waiting for the man to reply, Big Bear hung up the message. He had to call another brother quickly, because they both passed it. If there was a death zone in Black Fist, they must communicate with each other.
Notify each other.
After all, when encountering this kind of situation, they are simply robbing money. They are not professional gamblers, they just have some knowledge of black boxing competitions. They have also checked on the Internet that this kind of "death zone"
Appearing, it is definitely a good opportunity to make money, with a 95% winning rate.
With such a high ratio, if you don't even know how to take a gamble, you are a complete fool.
"Here comes your opportunity to make a fortune."
The man just turned around and smiled at the woman who had been so affectionate with him on the bed just now, and focused all his energy on the light screen in front of him regardless.
After thinking for a while, he entered the number thirty thousand on the light screen, and the object of his bet was the dark black bronze three-stage mecha.
..
Nadeau City.
In a manor that occupies a large area, a fat middle-aged man, naked, swam slowly back and forth in the dark blue swimming pool, sometimes moving forward and sometimes backward, which made him feel uncomfortable.
There were stars, and the surrounding lights were twinkling. Even though it was past ten o'clock at night, the place was still a brightly lit scene.
On the shore of the swimming pool, there are rows of tall men in black clothes, doing their job of guarding diligently. The basic combat strength of each of them is around 8,000, and two of them have even exceeded it.
Ten thousand.
After driving the mecha, their lowest combat power exceeded 130,000.
Moreover, not far from these guards, there were two beautiful young women, wearing bikinis, lying on white wooden chairs, talking quietly, and after a while, they burst into snickering laughter.
"Master, there is good news in the black boxing market, you should know about it."
At this moment, an old man wearing a golden robe, who looked like a butler, appeared next to the swimming pool and said to the middle-aged people in the swimming pool.
"explain."
The middle-aged man had no intention of stopping at all, he just said one word lightly, looking very majestic.
"Master, just now, a player with a physical combat power of more than 20,000 appeared in the black boxing market. He directly killed the first-level bronze and second-level bronze mechas in an instant. The third round of the competition is about to begin."
The butler reported truthfully.
"Killing the second-level bronze player instantly, that means his physical combat power is at least 25,000 or more?" The middle-aged man suddenly gained full speed, leaning against the guardrail of the swimming pool, and asked the housekeeper.
"Yes, Master." The butler nodded.
"good."
"In this black boxing world, there hasn't been a character like this in countless years."
The middle-aged man stretched out his palm, and a bottle of wine placed on a table not far away flew straight over and landed in his palm. Then with a "bang", the bottle cap was opened.
Then he took a sip.
"You mean, the area he chose now is the 'death area', and it's the third game." The middle-aged man asked again after swallowing the drink in his throat.
"Yes." The butler nodded.
"So what? Do your speculations have any results? Who has a higher probability of winning this game? And, can this person survive in the end?"
The middle-aged man's money is managed by a professional team, and part of his funds is placed in the black boxing market. The team that manages the black boxing business are all world-renowned financial teams and analysts.
In every game, there will be extremely accurate calculations to see which side can make the biggest profit.
"not yet."
The steward shook his head, "Now it is estimated that the probability of Lu San's victory is 22.3%, and the probability of the Bronze Level 3 pilot's victory reaching 77.7%."
"Now is not the time for us to place our bets. Ninety percent of the conditions have not been met yet."
The middle-aged man took another sip of wine and nodded. He knew that his team would not place a bet without a 90% certainty of victory. This was also his view of these teams that managed black boxing funds.
Require.
This is also the difference between rich people and retail investors. The rich people's funds are all managed by dedicated people and there are all kinds of talents, but retail investors can only fight for their own money.
"Besides, it's impossible for this man to survive." The housekeeper directly sentenced Jiang Ye to death.
"Why?"
The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the housekeeper who had been with him for almost thirty years in surprise. How could he be so sure about this kind of thing?
"Because it's only his third game now. Even if he wins, there are still four games to play. In other words, the opponent Lu San will challenge in the end is a mecha player in the silver second tier."
"If this Lu San wants to win, his physical combat power should exceed 70,000, and even closer to 80,000. After all, this silver-level mecha has a combat power of more than 75,000."
"As far as I know, in the entire world, except for a limited few hundred masters, no one has a basic combat strength of around 80,000."
There was one thing the butler didn't say, and that was, "Even you, Master, don't have more than 80,000 physical combat capabilities."
"Four more games."
Hearing what the butler said, the wine bottle in the middle-aged man's hand shook involuntarily, "Unfortunately, I originally wanted to see who had the ability to reach the third round of the death zone."
"Now it seems that there is no need for this. He played seven games in a row. It can only be said that he was really lucky. He encountered seven people who used immunity."
The middle-aged man directly threw the wine bottle in his hand back, and then immersed his head in the swimming water. There is no difference between looking at a mortal person and not looking at him.
"If the Lu San you mentioned can beat the third-level bronze pilot in this game, then what is his probability of winning in the next game?"
The middle-aged man did not emerge from the water, but his voice still reached the butler's ears clearly.
"We also need to watch the video of the third game." The steward said, "I just guess that the probability of Lu San winning the fourth game is definitely not more than 10%. After all, the calculated probability depends not only on the
Jiang Ye’s realization must also refer to past competition experience.”
"Okay." The middle-aged man ordered, "It doesn't matter if Lu San dies. If he really wins, then in the fourth game, bet 10 billion on him to lose!"
"Yes." The butler nodded.
"It's just a pity that such a person would fight that bullshit black boxing. You know, there are so many ways to make money. With his fighting power, he can take his time. Why rush? He is going to die today. It's really
not worth."
The middle-aged man shook his head in the water and never spoke again.
..
At the same time, people from all over the Mecha Planet who had come into contact with this black boxing match began to pay varying degrees of attention to this match in Anta City.
One pass to one, ten to hundreds, hundreds to thousands. Within half an hour, most people already knew the name Lu San. Because his physical combat power exceeded 20,000, he still came to participate in the black boxing competition. It was incredible.
.
Moreover, most of these people placed bets. The vast majority, it can be said that 97% of the bets, were bought by Jiang Yeshu!