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Chapter 409 Dark Horse

"Then it's one million, can I swipe my card?"

Yang Haoran said lightly.

Duo Lei's eyes lit up when she was having sex: "Betting so much all at once? Don't you think about it?"

The same words came out of Yang Haoran's mouth: "I can afford to lose, and the possibility of me losing is very small."

Dorella narrowed her eyes: "Okay, I'll also bet one million, which one do you bet on?"

Yang Haoran then opened the operating system and clicked on the boxer information.

I just browsed it for a while, then switched the screen again, brought the two boxers closer and compared them.

"Choose the blue side."

Yang Haoran said categorically, and at the same time took out his bank card.

Dorella looked surprised: "Choose the blue side? Are you sure? Have you read the introductions of the two people carefully?

Red Fang is a veteran in the boxing ring, with fifteen wins, twelve wins and three draws.

Blue Fang is just a newcomer and has no advantage at all in terms of weight class and height.

It's one thing to be able to afford to lose, but it's another thing to have money and be willful."

Yang Haoran pointed at the screen and enlarged the red party's information.

"Holifer is 1.93 meters tall and weighs 90 kilograms. He is a professional boxer.

His advantage lies in strength and size, as can be seen from his movements, which are relatively smooth but not fast enough.

The biggest flaw is the imbalance of strength. There is at least a one-third difference in strength between his left fist and right fist.

And if you look at his turning movements, his pace is the biggest flaw. Once he encounters an opponent with physical skills, the probability of failure is very high."

After speaking, Yang Haoran opened Lan Fang's information again.

"Pierre is one meter tall and weighs ninety kilograms. He is a mercenary.

You can look carefully at the picture. Although he is not moving, he is always alert.

And if you look at his posture, he can keep turning and flexible at any time. He is definitely an all-around boxer.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, the blue team will definitely be the winner."

Dorella blinked her eyes. She was still more optimistic about Holyfield and had some doubts about Yang Haoran's words.

Yang Haoran laughed: "You don't have to bet with me. If you think you are more optimistic about the red side, just bet on the red side.

The facts will determine whether our perspective is right or wrong.”

"It seems I'm going to break my promise. I really don't think highly of Pierre, and I favor Holyfer."

The two of them swiped their cards separately to confirm that the bet was successful.

In the boxing ring, there were screams and cheers, and everyone's face was full of fanaticism.

The boxing ring can accommodate about three hundred people, sitting on the surrounding stands.

On the tightly surrounded boxing ring, Holyifer and Pierre had already entered the stage in advance.

The spectators in the stands also place bets, but unlike Dorella.

This is a real public place, and you can invest with a minimum of 100 general coins.

As for 10,000 general currency, it is considered a large bet on this occasion.

Judging from the current betting situation, more than 100% of people have chosen Holyfield.

Only 20% chose Pierre.

The amount of bets was even more exaggerated than this. Pierre's win was only about 10%.

"Holifer, you must beat me hard. I have invested all my wealth in you!"

"Kill this newcomer to death. Holyfair is invincible and mighty!" 51

In the stands, the spectators shouted enthusiastically.

For them, this is not only a matter of the boxers winning or losing, but also their pocketbooks.

Holyifer was sitting on a chair in the boxing ring, relaxing all over.

An assistant was helping him relax the muscles in his body, and he was looking at Pierre across from him with disdain.

"Hey, new hillbilly! Is this your first time participating in such a competition?

There is not even an assistant, which is very unprofessional.

And you need to leave yourself a way out. If you are killed by me, your assistant can collect your body for you!"

Pierre stood opposite him very naturally, with an indifferent expression on his face, but the murderous look in his eyes made people shudder.

He does not have an assistant, mainly because the price of an assistant is too high and he cannot afford it.

But he believes that he will soon have it. As long as he wins this game, he will win a bonus of 300,000 general coins.

As for losing, as Holyifer said, he might be beaten to death in the ring.

Because this is an underground boxing match, a life and death agreement is signed, and death is very common.

But Pierre firmly believed that he would not lose.

Although the opponent looks like a big man, he is just bluffing on the surface. He is far worse than killing people!

In the largest private room in the boxing ring, Gallo was holding a cigar in his mouth, crossing his legs and looking out of the glass wall.

Beside him, there was a man and a woman sitting.

"There hasn't been anyone qualified to join us for a long time, which makes it difficult for us to explain to the organization."

Gao Erluo sighed for no reason.

"The main reason is that the reputation of Dell City is not big enough, and the financial temptation is too little, so it naturally cannot attract real experts.

But last year we absorbed three members into the organization, which is pretty good."

The man next to Gao Erluo said, as he loosened and tightened his palms, flames were beating in his palms.

"I don't know what the organization is going to do? Why do we need to recruit a large number of new members? Is it doing something big?"

The woman asked with some confusion. She couldn't feel any breath of living people from her body.

Gao Erluo spread his hands: "We are only responsible for Zealandia, who knows what those guys above are going to do?

But it's better to complain less. Who knows if those old guys will check their posts?

It’s not a good idea to be heard by them!”

"We don't have to rush to recruit new members, but we must hurry up with the Simon family.

If we still can’t get it, the old man is afraid he’s going to cause trouble for us!”

The man who played with fire said anxiously.

"Dorella Simon, that woman is so difficult to deal with, she simply won't take any advice.

She is not short of money, so it is impossible to buy that thing with money. As for stealing? I am afraid that even the most skilled robber will not be able to enter the ancestral home of the Simon family.

They guard that place more strictly than a prison cell."

Gao Erluo also looked helpless and looked at the woman beside him.

"Olanna, maybe you can use your innate magical powers to try to enter the ancestral home of the Simon family."

Olanna gave him a cold look: "No need to test me, my escape technique is completely ineffective against the Ximen family's ancestral home, which was blessed by the great wizard. I don't want to die yet!

You might as well just grab it, since you are very strong anyway."

Gallo looked embarrassed: "Olanna, let's not tear each other down, okay?

People from the Simon family are not easy to mess with, especially Dorela Simon. She is known as the descendant of the Simon family with the purest blood!

Once she gets angry, she will kill me!"


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