The date agreed between Xu Guang and the Sword Demon is tomorrow!
And in the casino.
The odds for the Sword Demon are twenty-three to one!
Xu Guang's odds are five to one!
Seeing this odds, the top brass of the fighting arena couldn't sit still.
Taiyi and Ning Zheng were still standing in the secret room, looking at the underground casino.
Taiyi put away the sound transmission token, smiled slightly, and said: "The senior management of the fighting field can't sit still. With such unsatisfactory odds, the Blackwater City fighting field will definitely lose money!"
Ning Zheng asked: "So, they plan to..."
Taiyi said: "Improve the odds of Sword Demon directly to one to one hundred!"
"And Senior Xu Guang's odds are as low as one to one!"
Hearing Taiyi's words, Ning Zheng's eyes flashed and he whispered: "Suppress Xu Guang, lift the sword demon, do the top management of the fighting arena want to use such amazing odds to attract those rich people who like to be upset?"
Tai Yi smiled and said: "This is the only way. Otherwise, if this odds continues, unless the sword demon wins, the Blackwater City Fighting Arena will inevitably suffer serious losses!"
Ning Zheng took a deep breath and said, "Yes!"
…
In underground casinos, countless warriors are always paying attention to the odds.
"The odds of the Sword Demon have been directly increased from 23 to 1 to 100 to 1!"
"Oh my God, what amazing odds these are!"
"And Senior Xu Guang's odds have actually dropped to one for one? It's too low!"
"One hundred meritorious deeds only earn ten meritorious deeds!"
Many warriors look at this odds helplessly.
They want to suppress Sword Demon because the odds of Sword Demon are extremely high, but they also know that Sword Demon has no chance of winning.
And they want to beat Xu Guang, but the odds are too low. Although there is not much risk, there is not much benefit either!
In the underground casino, Banye and Fatty, like other warriors, did not leave the casino these days, but watched the odds in the casino continue to rise!
"Fat man, I'm going to place my bet!"
When Ban Ye saw that the odds of Sword Demon increased to 100 to 1, he couldn't help it!
The fat man said: "Ban Ye, you have to think twice. You have to know how long one million merits will last for you?"
"You have been a guest in the Tang family for more than ten years, and you have only accumulated more than a hundred thousand meritorious services!"
"These more than one million meritorious deeds are enough for you to save for decades!"
Ban Ye said: "I have said that these achievements were originally obtained by relying on the sword demon. Now that I want to suppress him, even if I lose them all, what's the point?"
While talking, Ban Ye walked forward and came to the place where the bets were placed.
Ban Ye said directly: "The Sword-pressing Demon wins, one million meritorious deeds!"
The boy in charge of registration raised his head and looked at Ban Ye in surprise. Then he smiled and said: "Okay, uncle, please wait a moment, I will issue a ticket for you right now!"
"Sword Demon wins, one million meritorious deeds!"
Immediately, Ban Ye took out his merits and received the gambling ticket!
If Banye wins the bet, his one million meritorious deeds will directly become 100 million meritorious deeds!
The fat man didn't move for a long time and continued to pay attention inside the casino.
But in the end, the fat man gritted his teeth, came to the place where the bet was placed, and said: "The sword demon wins..., three hundred thousand meritorious deeds!"
"Made, with such amazing odds, I have to take a gamble!"
The fat man said cruelly.
After placing the bet, the fat man took Ban Ye out of the underground casino, found a tavern, and drank several jars of strong liquor!
As the odds of the Sword Demon in the fighting arena reach 100 to 1, it has indeed attracted many rich people who like to make surprise bets!
Except for Banye’s one million meritorious service!
There are many other wealthy people who have made contributions ranging from one million to three hundred thousand!
And there was another person who made five million meritorious deeds on the sword demon!
This person is a woman, Tang Yuezhi!
Tang Yuezhi looked at the gambling ticket in his hand, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "This is the savings I have saved for many years, Lin Bai, don't let me down!"
All the warriors in the fighting arena know it.
Sword Demon pays one hundred for every loss, and Xu Guang pays one piece for every loss. This is already the limit of this competition. It cannot be higher or lower!
Now all the warriors who want to place bets have already placed their bets.
The warriors who were still hesitating didn’t dare to place any more bets!
Because the risk of suppressing the Sword Demon is too high and the return of suppressing Xuguang is too low!
Basically, those warriors who have not yet placed bets no longer know how to place bets!
Until an hour before the competition, the underground casino was closed.
In the past few days, Lin Bai also came to the underground casino from time to time to watch the changes in his odds!
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The seventh day!
Dawn hour.
Lin Bai walked out of Tang's house as usual and went to the fighting field.
Today is the day for him to compete with Xu Guang.
We haven't even approached the arena yet, even though it's not dawn yet, the streets leading from Blackwater City to the arena are already overcrowded.
The spectator seats in the fighting arena were already filled with warriors.
Infield tickets had already been sold to a terrifying price of 10,000 merit points three days ago!
As for the Yajian ticket, it was worth more than 100,000 per day.
For example, the No. 1 yellow room where Mrs. Yang is located, similar to this room, has one million merits per day!
Back then, the warriors who could enter the private rooms to watch the battle were either rich or noble, so naturally they didn't care about the mere merit of more than one million yuan.
Fortunately, the first yellow private room that Mrs. Yang rented in the fighting arena was rented for a minimum of one year!
Lin Bai walked along the crowded passages of Blackwater City, finally squeezed through the crowd, and arrived at the fighting arena.
Walking in the dim corridor, Lin Bai put on the makeup of a sword demon.
Go straight to the yellow number one.
After entering the Accord, Lin Bai saw that in the Accord with the number one yellow letter, there were not only Mrs. Yang and four handsome boys, but also a group of other old people and middle-aged men!
"Is the Sword Demon coming?"
"Is he the sword demon?"
"Haha, I've heard of his name for a long time."
Seeing Lin Bai walking into the Accord, the old men and middle-aged men all looked at Lin Bai and smiled happily.
Mrs. Yang stood up and said: "Sword Demon, you are here!"
Lin Bai nodded slightly and remained silent.
Mrs. Yang introduced: "These are the senior elders of my Zhao family. This is the head of the Zhang family and my brother, Zhao Yuntian!"
Immediately, a middle-aged man sitting on the chair who was not angry and proud stood up, looked at the sword demon with a smile and said: "Whether you win or lose in this battle, just try your best!"
Lin Bai looked at the smile on Zhao Yuntian's face, and Lin Bai also understood that the warriors of the Zhao family did not have any confidence in him at all.
Mrs. Congyang, Zhao Yuntian, and other strong men of the Zhao family all believed that Lin Bai would definitely lose!
At this moment, the smiles on the faces of Mrs. Lin Baicongyang and Zhao Yuntian can be guessed that they really did not place the bet on themselves!
Because if they had placed their bets on Lin Bai, they would definitely not be able to laugh so happily, and they would definitely not be without any pressure at all!
Since Lin Bai had already guessed that they were not betting on him, he didn't ask any more questions, so he smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go down and get ready!"
Zhao Yuntian smiled and said: "Go!"
Lin Bai turned around and left Yellow Number One!
Zhao Yuntian then sat down with a happy smile on his face: "It seems that the merits we collected are too few. The young city lord of Houtucheng first suppressed 500 million merits, and then added 500 million more!"
"A total of one billion meritorious deeds!"
Mrs. Yang smiled and said: "But we placed our bets earlier than them. When they placed their bets, Senior Xu Guang's odds were already one to one, but when we placed our bets, the odds were still two to one!"
Zhao Yuntian said: "If I had known at that time, I should have made more efforts, directly put all the Zhao family's working capital in the past few years on Senior Xu Guang, and made two billion contributions in one breath!"
Mrs. Yang said: "Our Zhao family first placed a bet on 100 million merit credits, and then added three more for a total of 700 million merit credits. This has already used all the funds that can be circulated within the family!"
"That's enough!"
Zhao Yuntian and Mrs. Yang nodded slightly.
Zhao Yuntian said: "Sister, after today, you will be the hero of the Zhao family. I don't think those old people dare to say anything more!"
Mrs. Yang smiled slightly and said nothing, but when she heard Zhao Yuntian's words, her face showed a hint of depression and joy.
