Some people cheered and others worried. Those who cheered were those who speculatively bet their money on Li Xiaohu, and they got high returns; those who were worried were those students who bet all their living expenses for a semester on Senior Zhien.
They had to consider starting to look for a job around the school that could support themselves. The most troublesome thing was Shino's betting station. Because of the odds, he, the bookmaker, actually entered a state of losing money. He did some calculations
After a moment, he actually wanted to put in the amount of 200,000 yen. Huang Bing'er's 1 million yen alone had already won 10 million yen from Shino, and the remaining funds
I'm afraid it's not enough for other people who bet on Li Xiaohu to redeem it. It seems that they can only get some funds from off-site betting stations. However, in total, the karate club has received 30 million yen from the University of Tokyo, and these are all
Net profit.
"Zhino, we are prosperous!" The president patted Shino on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Thanks to your reminder this time, otherwise, I would never have thought of setting up a betting station."
"Yes!" Shino nodded, feeling very complicated in his heart. The president on the side continued to praise himself, thanks to himself for making him so much money. Most people really don't have this vision. Who would open a store that only pays no compensation?
Where is the betting shop that makes money? So, this time the karate club is making a lot of money, and the president specially gave Shino a reward of one million yen.
Shino went home with one million yen, feeling very complicated.
Old A and Gao Hang escorted Li Xiaohu into the car, with Huang Binger taking care of him. Old A stepped on the accelerator and left quickly, heading towards another secret residence. Li Xiaohu fell unconscious as soon as he got in the car.
After two fierce battles, the first one resulted in excessive bleeding, and the latter one was a crazy exhaustion of his physical strength. He did not expect to win in the end. This was really too difficult for Li Xiaohu.
"Brother Xiaohu!" Huang Bing'er held Li Xiaohu's hand. It was all covered with blood. There was a 20-centimeter wound on his arm, with the bone visible. The blood had condensed, forming a bright wound. Let Huang Bing'er
To Huang'er's surprise, the muscles that were originally floating all over Li Xiaohu's body were gradually fading away, returning to Li Xiaohu's original body. Huang Bing'er was immediately relieved. Li Xiaohu's muscles were not similar to those of ordinary people.
