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Chapter 0030: The Mysterious Number Ten

The three of them entered the underground arena. Although it was only eight o'clock and nearly two hours before the official start, the entire audience stand was already full of people, and there were very few empty seats. There were nearly 40,000 people. How could you find them? Facing the

In the crowded spectator stand, the three of them suddenly felt overwhelmed!

"Let's go find Tiger Shark to help find it!" Ivan suggested.

"Okay! Let's go!" Man Jiang had no idea at this moment and completely listened to Ivan.

"Wait a minute, there's no need to look for it. Brother Long is calling!" Dayong's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Tang Long's number. He had remembered the number he had used once yesterday.

"Brother Long, where are you? You almost scared us to death!" Dayong said as soon as the call was connected.

"I'm fine, don't worry about where I am, you can sit down now and help me place my bets!"

"good!"

The three of them finally found three seats that were connected together. The three of them sat down, and Dayong answered the phone while operating the betting system.

"Okay, Brother Long, who do you want to bet on and how much do you want to bet on?" Dayong asked.

"What are the odds for number 10? The odds for number 10 are the highest among all!"

"Give me 200 million US dollars!" On the other end of the phone, Tang Long said firmly after thinking for a moment.

"What? Brother Long, this! No one is optimistic about No. 10. If No. 10 fails to advance, your 200 million US dollars will be wasted!" Dayong was startled and tried to persuade Yi, who was next to him.

When Wan and Manjiang heard this, their eyes almost fell out.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Tang Long urged.

"Okay!" Dayong did not dare to go against Tang Long's wishes, so he selected No. 10, then entered the amount, two hundred million U.S. dollars, and then jumped to the bank interface and selected UBS. Tang Long told him his account number and password on the other end of the phone.

After entering the secondary password and mobile phone verification code, the bet was successfully placed, and the betting machine spit out a card with all Tang Long’s betting information in it.

"Okay, Brother Long!" The three of them were all confused. Yesterday, Tang Long said that he was not optimistic about No. 10, saying that No. 10 was not very good, but today he suddenly placed a large bet on this person? If it hadn't been verified from the bank information just now

Knowing that the other party is really Tang Long, the three of them must doubt whether the other party is fake. The only explanation now is that Tang Long has heard the news. That number 10 is very powerful and will definitely advance.

"Brother Long, don't hang up. Let me discuss something with you. We lost in gambling last night and we want to borrow some money from you to pay back Ivan!" Dayong asked to borrow money before Tang Long hung up. This was what the two people next to him kept urging.

He, they also want to bet.

"How much did you lose?"

"I lost three million, Manjiang three million, and Ivan five million, in U.S. dollars!" Dayong's voice became softer as he spoke.

"Fuck, you guys can do it. Now you are getting bolder and bolder!" On the other end of the phone, Tang Long seemed really angry and didn't speak for a long time. "Like this, you open the bank interface and take out 10 million, you follow

Manjiang, five million per person, and then after returning five million to Ivan, you will have three million left, Manjiang will have two million left, plus Ivan’s five million, all bet again on No. 10!”

"This!" The three of them were stunned. All three of them put their ears to the phone. They all heard Tang Long's words.

"What the hell, hurry up!"

"Okay!" Dayong once again placed a $10 million bet on No. 10.

Then the phone hung up, and the three of them were dumbfounded at the same time. What happened in the middle? One phone call, five minutes before and after, two bets were placed. I couldn't believe it. And where was Tang Long? Where was the person? They couldn't figure it out at all.

ideas.

"Idiot, who is this? Just now, someone placed a bet of 210 million US dollars on No. 10!" Beside the three of them, a customer with insider information said loudly.

"No way? This No. 10 is a special forces soldier. When I saw him during the primary election, his combat effectiveness was average. How could anyone place such a big bet?"

"Is there any inside story?" Someone said in a low voice. His meaning was very clear. Is there someone behind the scenes?

"Eh! It's really hard to say. There are a lot of people betting on No. 1. That Ultraman, the bet on him now is 13 billion, but his odds are so low, one to one,

If you lose, you lose all your money; if you win, you only win 10%!"

"What do you know? This person is definitely in the top eight, otherwise there would be so many people investing. I also invested five million US dollars. If I win, I will earn half a million! But this number 10 is interesting, I will also invest one million dollars."

!”

"Then I will follow one million!"

The news about No. 10 instantly spread throughout the arena, because No. 10 has the highest odds, but at this moment someone actually placed a heavy bet. Although 200 million is not the most here, it is still among the top ten. As the news spread,

Open, the bet on No. 10 has been soaring. By nine o'clock, it has exceeded one billion, even more than the two Russian players combined. But after it exceeded one billion, the odds immediately dropped. One against two, this payout

The rate is floating!

At 9:30, No. 10's bets had accumulated to 2 billion, and the odds dropped to 1.80 to 1. By 9:59, No. 10's bets had soared to 3.2 billion U.S. dollars.

Ranking third, behind Ultraman No. 1 and American Wrestler No. 6, the Chinese Monk only has a bet of 1.5 billion, which is less than half of No. 10.

Boom! A bell rang, and betting ended. Eight contestants appeared on the stage, coming from all directions. Within a moment, they were divided into two camps. As expected, No. 10, a Shaolin monk, and two Russians

The soldiers stood together, side by side, while on the other side, three Japanese soldiers stood together with the American wrestlers.

No. 10, everyone's focus is on No. 10. Why is this undervalued No. 10 such a high stake? Are these people so full that they take money as money? Or is this No. 10?

Hiding his strength and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, even the seven contestants in the ring started to pay attention to No. 10.

It's just that Number 10 on stage is exactly the same as yesterday, with the same camouflage uniform, the same 'Guan Gong' mask, the same height and body shape as yesterday. Some people even took out yesterday's video for comparison, but found nothing different.

of.

"No. 10, please don't hold anything back. Now we have to cooperate. Either they die or we die. I hope you understand!" the monk said to No. 10 beside him.

"Yeah!" No. 10 raised his fists on guard. After hearing what the monk said, he nodded, "I'll fight Ultraman later. The monk will deal with the white people, and the two of you will deal with the two of them!"

Number 10 did not speak Russian, but only hinted with gestures, and the two Russians nodded.

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