"In other words, if I bet 5,000, once the opponent wins, I can get 50,000?"
"Then how much do I need to pay for the investment station?"
The person who collected the money directly quoted an amount.
"If you place the order before the opening, you only need a 500 handling fee."
"But not now. No matter who you press, it's already two thousand."
This is still within ten minutes. If it exceeds ten minutes and requires more, it will be five thousand.
Mai Fan nodded, took out the remaining thousand-yuan bills in his wallet, and stuffed two in: "I've paid you all, hurry up."
"Don't forget to give me your betting code...I'll redeem the prize later."
It sounded like he could win, and it was so true that Ah Nan almost believed it.
None of him had any objections to Mai Fan's bold bet, but those who followed him to watch the excitement were excited.
People like gamblers don't want people to waste money casually.
They originally looked at people's misfortune.
But if these two people are of the same mind, this matter has to be discussed separately.
"Brother, you are confused!"
"And you, aren't you together? Why didn't you stop him?"
"Okay, could it be that you were the one who encouraged him to place the bet?"
"You are a trap for harming others."
To be honest, people who live in a chaotic world actually have some histories of blood and tears and stories behind them.
Especially for people who like to gamble, there are countless things to describe.
They have experienced and seen a lot of this kind of early-stage seduction.
Now I see another person being trapped under their noses. They actually have no intention of saving people. They just care about money.
You say this person harms others, why doesn't he follow the Basic Law?
Why don't you let someone win a small win first, and then trick him into it?
So they became furious.
He reminded me angrily.
Ah Nan was a little confused by the scolding, but Mai Fan was actually happy.
"This money is his joint property with me, and he also paid half of it himself."
After saying that, Mai Fan went to the window and urged: "Hurry up and buy it. I don't want to pay more money because time has passed."
The clerk at the window is very handy.
While there was a quarrel outside, he had already completed the procedures for Mai Fan.
Two thousand yuan is not a small amount, and he can get a commission of 200.
There aren't many fools like this anymore.
Wait until the note is handed out of the window.
The electronic display board on the ticket in Mai Fan's hand came in handy.
The 5,000 yuan he bet on the red muscleman was marked.
After the game is over, if you win money, you can go to the entrance of the second channel to redeem your bonus.
Quite advanced.
But after he finished reading it, he had to face another group of people's accusing eyes.
Mai Fan doesn't care, he has the final say on his money.
As for why he is so sure that the red side, which is still at a disadvantage, can win?
Of course it was the prompt given by the diary.
This is a fight to the death, and a huge amount of interests are involved.
Unless the red one is seeking death, the diary will never make a mistake.
Because from just now until now, the health bar of the muscular man who has been passively beaten has basically remained motionless.
The robots' one-sided group fight had no effect at all.
Coupled with Mai Fan's good eyes, he saw that the muscular man who was pinned to the ground was smiling.
He still laughs after being beaten, and it seems like nothing is wrong.
Presumably this situation will change soon.
As soon as it came, Mai Fan stood up decisively and went to place a bet on the red color.
He wasn't sure of winning. Since it was a gamble, it had to be a little exciting.
Regardless of the reaction of the group of people, Mai Fan returned to his seat with Ah Nan.
After they sat down, the situation in the venue began to change.
The muscular man was probably tired of it, maybe he didn't want to be beaten passively.
He has almost finished playing this game, and he plans to end it.
So, he grabbed the robot's hand that was hitting his face, click, beep, and pulled the opponent's fist off.
It was so easy, like breaking off a piece of green onion or tearing off a piece of finger biscuit. It was so easy that neither the opponents inside the court nor the audience outside the court reacted.
It was stinging. It wasn't until the sparks spattered that it hit the robot's face that he realized that it seemed like someone had removed some parts.
It is impossible to scream because the robot no longer has human nerves.
His center has also been replaced with a mechanical one. When his head was still human, maybe he could think about it and know that the other party was probably much more powerful than him.
But his brain has just been replaced by a mechanical head.
Judging from the current situation, the other party has not given any instructions to retreat.
It's just that one hand is broken, he has other weapons.
The robot didn't care at all. He changed his hand and planned to continue attacking.
Then, stabbing, his other hand was torn off.
After these two blows, the audience outside the venue went completely crazy.
The red one was elated, waving flags and shouting, while the blue one was yelling and cursing angrily and madly, as if his hand had been torn off.
The scene was very ugly and the fighting continued.
The muscular man began to fight back, standing up and attacking the handless robot.
This time he kept up with his speed and punched Ironhide.
The sound in the arena is no longer the sound of flesh being beaten, but now it is the sound of flesh fists hammering metal.
It's squeaky and harsh.
Ah Nan was excited, Mai Fan was happy, and the people behind were dumbfounded.
Just win like this?
No, it's not that simple.
The attacked robot gave another command.
"War mode on."
What do you mean, war?
Everyone was in a daze when they saw the robot flying into the air. His hands were gone, but he still had chest and a complete torso.
Click, click, click, the command from the center was issued, and all the weapons in his body came out and were aimed at the target that needed to be eliminated...
"Wucao! Can this still happen?"
"Hahahahaha, silly, you didn't expect that besides dueling, robots are also masters of pioneering powerful machines."
"The most powerful thing about him is not his fists, but..."
He is equipped with various destructive weapons.
There is no prompt and no password.
After the robot's body was opened, the muzzles of the shells, bullets, and Aurora launchers were aimed at the muscular man.
Then it was launched cleanly and neatly.
"Hahaha, that idiot, no matter how that idiot figured out that the red side can be reversed, it's all over now."
The artillery fire covered all the muscular men.
Fire, smoke, and bullets filled the venue with smoke and rain.
No one can see clearly the condition of the muscular man.
Everyone squinted their eyes and felt that this situation must be very bad.
Gamblers on the red side have even given up.
They lowered their heads, not even having the energy to curse, and were waiting for the host to announce the final result of the competition.
