The 500 million US dollars that Tang Long bet on himself turned into 750 million US dollars at this moment. Then he returned to the hotel and did not watch the afternoon game at the scene. It was enough to have Dayong here, so he asked Dayong to bet on him.
One hundred million dollars was invested in Ultraman, and he was going to watch the live broadcast in the hotel.
You can watch the live broadcast in every room of the hotel. The bets placed by the on-site spectators are only about 10% of all bets. Other large spectators will choose to have others place bets and watch them in their rooms. Some
He enjoys it even more, having sex with a beautiful woman while watching a boxing match. When he sees the excitement, the speed of the piston movement will instantly speed up to celebrate.
Tang Long bets 100 million dollars because he has confidence in Ultraman. Although his odds are 1 to 1, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are, and 10 million U.S. dollars is not a lot. If Ultraman loses,
Then just think that you have made a mistake, and if you lose, you lose. When you fight the Indians, you will bet everything on yourself.
Tang Long didn't think that he was the only one who would do this. Other confident players would definitely buy what he won. For example, Ultraman must have done the same thing. Even that Ultraman must have bought Tang Long's win because they were interested in each other.
They are all very confident.
As soon as the match between Ultraman and the Indian monk began, Ultraman immediately became invisible, but the Indian monk remained calm and stood in the middle of the ring, clasping his hands and closing his eyes to chant sutras.
With a clang sound, like the sound of metal colliding, Ultraman suddenly appeared and launched an attack, hitting the Indian monk in the throat with one finger. However, the Indian monk still smiled happily, as if nothing was wrong. Obviously, that finger did not cause him any harm at all.
harm.
Jingle-ding-ding-ding sounds!
Ultraman did not believe in evil and continued to hit the Indian monk dozens of times, making clanging sounds, but the Indian monk was calm and composed, as if he was completely absorbed in chanting sutras, and did not ignore the attacks from the outside world.
Hiss! Everyone gasped. In the past few games, the Indian monk didn't make many moves. Everyone knew that his body was very hard, but they didn't expect that he was so calm against the seeded player Ultraman at this moment. His body seemed like
Copper skin and iron bones are ordinary.
Ultraman failed to succeed in several attacks and could not cause any real damage to the Indian monk, so he hid his whereabouts again, waiting for an opportunity to find his weakness and kill him with one more blow.
The Indian monk simply sat cross-legged, put his hands together, moved his lips, and began to chant sutras.
The chirping scriptures were getting louder and louder. At first, everyone didn’t feel anything at all, but later they found that the scriptures were getting more and more harsh, so everyone felt uncomfortable. Some people even got angry and started to get irritable, angry, and crazy.
Roar, Tang Long was also shocked in front of the screen. This Indian monk really has a skill. He underestimated him before. His body is like steel and invulnerable. Moreover, he also has this scripture, a scripture that can affect people's state of mind.
He is easily irritable and impulsive and loses his sense of proportion. If Ultraman also loses his sense of proportion, it will be easy for his weaknesses to be exposed under the eyes of the Indian monk. Once caught by him, the consequences will be disastrous.
The Indian monk first recited silently, without sound, and then he recited quietly, like a mosquito. But when he saw that Ultraman was still invisible and seemed unaffected by him, he started to recite, just like talking normally.
The spectators in the audience could hear it clearly, and in the end, he chanted loudly and even shouted at the top of his voice. Ultraman was not furious, but everyone in the audience was already affected by it.
"Hee hee!" A laugh, although the sound was very small, was clearly heard by everyone. It even drowned out the chanting of Indian monks, but still no one could be seen.
Just when he heard this voice, the Indian monk's expression finally changed. He lost his previous calmness. He stood up in a panic and looked around, but he couldn't find Ultraman.
"Sayo la la!" Immediately after a soft farewell, the Indian monk's seven orifices suddenly spurted out blood. The Indian monk held his head and howled miserably, rolling on the ring. His miserable wails made people's hair stand on end and sent chills down their spines.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths... After ten breaths, the Indian monk stopped struggling, no longer breathing, no heartbeat, and motionless.
Boom! The bell rang and Ultraman advanced to the finals. He pointed at the surveillance probe. He knew that No. 10 was definitely watching him in front of the screen. Tang Long knew that this was a declaration of war.
The Dao is one foot high and the devil is ten feet high. This battle was too weird. The battle ended without even realizing it. Even Tang Long was secretly shocked and puzzled. He couldn't see what the point was.
where.
Because every contestant had to go through a security check before entering the ring, and they were not allowed to carry weapons or even metal jewelry, so Tang Long ruled out the possibility of Ultraman having a hidden weapon.
The finals started the day after tomorrow. Tang Long locked himself in the hotel all day and night, replaying the video over and over again. He was looking for the answer, but he never found anything.
The Indian monk had been chanting sutras, and he seemed to have the upper hand, but when he heard Ultraman's "hee hee", he felt as if his tail had been stepped on, and he was no longer calm, and then he died of bleeding from his orifices. All of this
It's really weird.
Tang Long even imagined that Ultraman was also a qi practitioner. He used the technique of beating a cow across the mountain to drive the qi into the head of an Indian monk, and then exploded it. However, the effect after the explosion was different from the effect of the Indian monk's death.
, his eyes were just bleeding, not bursting, which was obviously not the case.
Just when Tang Long was sleeping and forgetting to solve this problem, his phone rang and he saw it was Ivan calling.
"Hi, man, congratulations, congratulations on entering the finals!" As soon as the call was connected, Ivan burst into laughter. He was really well informed.
"How's everything going, old man?"
"Everything was done, the company was registered, and then I rented an office on the first floor in Kowloon and another villa. I thought you didn't really want to develop in Hong Kong, so I didn't buy it!"
"Haha, old fox, you can see all this!" Tang Long laughed.
"Also, they all arrived in the morning. Man Jiang and Gao Ming brought your wife, daughter, and a group of brothers to Hong Kong, and their Hong Kong IDs were also handed down. So, what are your instructions next!
"
"Well done, for now you just have to eat, drink and have fun, and wait for me to come back!"
"Well, okay, you are the boss anyway!" Ivan said humorously, and then the two hung up the phone.
Suddenly, Tang Long seemed to have discovered something. The corner of his mouth curled up and he smiled. He smiled happily. Unintentionally, the mystery that had been unsolved was unintentionally solved. He could have a good sleep at night. Tomorrow
