Because of the crazy nature of this place, I am also afraid that people here will rush out and cause trouble to people outside.
The passages on the left and right sides are temporarily closed.
There is a restroom inside the private room and even a small grocery store. The staff here sit in the small window.
If you need anything or if any situation arises, you can seek help through that small window.
Strictly speaking, no one from the outside can get in, and no one from the inside can get out.
It seemed that they had to waste some time and finish watching this duel before leaving.
"Then, let's get started now!"
The platform slowly descended, and the people standing on the platform were already fully armed.
And he will never stand in the middle of the field.
There is a small single room on the sidelines that looks like a penguin house.
As a host, it's good for him to stay in that position.
Multi-directional and full-angle anti-collision room, plus surround sound playback.
It should be enough to ensure the safety of an innocent person.
In this way, dozens of hosts die tragically due to out-of-control duels every year.
This is one of the most dangerous professions in this chaotic world.
After the host hid, the people from that side also came on stage.
Because they were professional, the gladiators on both sides wore very formal clothes and were easy to identify.
One side looked like a mecha warrior that appeared from the future, painted entirely blue.
The trademark of the company he represents is printed on his chest, like a free commercial advertisement.
As for his opponent, he looked like a weird muscular man, wearing a stretch fabric that was tight on the body, and was red like a super human without pants.
When the two of them faced each other and spoke harshly, the audience behind Mai Fan became excited.
The audience was roughly divided into the red team with 3 points, the blue team with 6 points, and people like Mai Fan with 1 point.
The noise, cheers, and roars of support made Mai Fan's ears hurt.
He was sitting in the front row with Ah Nan, wondering what the hell, he was acting like a superstar...
Bang...then the collision started without any preparation.
This commentator's mouth is really slippery.
As soon as Mai Fan turned his attention aside, he explained the scene on the field very thoroughly.
"The blue team is the strongest robot that has won eighteen games in a row. This is the ace fighter that Qiangqi Heavy Industries has been maintaining and transforming for many years."
"He not only opened up territory for Qiangli Heavy Industry, but also stepped forward at some critical moments that could not be solved to let everyone know what it means and the consequences of not doing what he said."
"It's just that this time, Qiangqiang Heavy Industry's project contracting was not so smooth."
"Competing with them for development rights is the newly-emerged Dynasty Heavy Industries."
"I heard that this new developer is a relative of Mr. Wang in the inner circle."
"They are real direct relatives, not the contracted brothers in the main god's space."
"That's why he can have access to the development plan that Chaos World is about to start."
"Now, are we finally going to reach this point?"
"Use the chaotic world's own rules to make the other party retreat before the difficulties. This will indeed not lose the strength of both parties."
"Just this time, can the devilish muscular man selected by Dynasty Heavy Industries be able to fight against the strongest robot?"
"Let's wait and see...Oh my God, the two of them are already fighting each other."
"I thought that people like Devil Muscle Man, who rely on mutation to fight, would avoid head-on confrontation with robots."
"Did they get into physical combat from the beginning?"
"Oh my god, listen to the explosion, guys."
"I could already hear the roar of metal at the scene."
"The muscular man suffered a heavy blow on his face, but his face was not deformed at all."
"He was fighting back. He was able to fight back immediately after being hit on the head..."
"Could it be that we underestimated this person's strength in previous duels?"
"Oh! His return attack was stopped."
"Obviously the robot is faster."
"Qiangqiang Heavy Industries has been continuously upgrading its ace fighters in recent years."
"Old friends of so many years must know the way to transform powerful machinery."
"Did everyone watch Qiang Qiang transform from a normal human being into a purely mechanical being?"
"Just half a year ago, at least the head of the ace thug of Qiang Heavy Industry was still in a human state."
But now, he looks like a miniature version of Megatron.
Such a mechanical body has achieved a perfect balance in terms of speed, strength and endurance.
It's much more reliable than the muscular man opposite.
So without exception, this mechanical body avoided it.
Then there is the hammer on one hand.
The scene was very ugly at one time because it was a one-sided beating and killing.
The remaining 30% of the audience began to hysterically curse the robots in the venue.
And, the almost crazy cheers from the other party suppressed all sounds.
Only Mai Fan sat on the sidelines and watched all this calmly.
At this moment, he suddenly asked: "Can I still place bets now?"
Ah Nan said: "Okay, but you have to reach that small window."
"Brother, you joined in the middle, and you will give the duel field a huge commission."
"Whether the person you press wins or loses, you have to give it."
"This is not cost-effective."
Because at this point, there is no profit in betting on the robot that is about to win.
If you press again at this time, the opponent's winning rate can only be given to a few points.
There is almost no profit left.
But Mai Fan wanted to pay the official who placed the bet in the window a sum of money.
Isn’t this equivalent to giving free money to the organizers here?
Huh? Wait, he can understand such a thing, there is no way his eldest brother can't understand it...
Oh my god, it's not what he thinks, is it?
Ah Man chased after him a little anxiously.
Sure enough, in front of the window of the small grocery store, Mai Fan made the assumption that frightened him.
"Can I place my bet on the muscular man now?"
The punter inside the window didn't make any fuss at all.
There are too many people here who want to suppress the dark horse.
This is obviously another stupid and unbelieving gambler.
But what does this have to do with him? He is just a person responsible for placing bets and a small businessman selling snacks and water.
Why would he push it out when business came to his door? The vendor at the window asked: "Okay, how much do you want to buy? Which one do you want to buy?"
Mai Fan took out five thousand and stuffed it through the window.
"I bet on Muscular Man, what are his current odds?"
The hand that was preparing to place the bet paused for a moment and reported a number to Mai Fan outside the window: "Ten times."
