Chapter 156: Ten Billion Bets
On the ring, Zhang Fengjiu held his head high and looked at him: "You are all my frequent visitors here, and naturally you also know my rules here, so I won't talk nonsense, just briefly introduce the rules."
Sifanglou boxing field, by my name of the disciples on the stage to fight, you can bet at will, the odds with the number of appearances of the winning rate, of course, if you can't believe Zhang, think that there is a fake on the stage, you can also choose to go into battle in person, or by your bodyguards, personally on the stage to fight, to show fairness.
However, since he is in the ring, life and death are fateful, and after signing a life and death certificate, Zhang is not responsible for anyone's life and death. ”
Zhang Fengjiu finished speaking, a gloomy smile appeared on his face, and he looked around the audience: "Everyone, do you want to fight?"
The tone was steady, but threatening.
Since Zhang Fengjiu uses the boxing ring as a gambling plate, he naturally has to use his own people to play in order to control the winning rate, as for letting outsiders challenge, it is true, but over the years, many people feel that Zhang Fengjiu's boxing ring is fake, and none of the people who appear on the stage in person have a good death, and few people can survive.
Therefore, this condition has gradually become a decoration, after all, the Sifang Building is strong in Yunzhou, who can fight with it?
"Okay, since everyone is okay, let's officially enjoy tonight's boxing match. ”
Zhang Fengjiu clenched his fists, threw the microphone to the host, strode to the stage, and sat on the edge of the ring, a specific seat.
Wen Keren's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at Zhang Fengjiu: "Shaozao, do you want me to teach this old man a lesson directly?"
"Not necessarily. ”
Ji Haotian smiled and waved his hand: "Zhang Fengjiu is conceited, he thinks that his identity is noble, and he was born in martial arts, his temper is naturally stinky and hard, this kind of person, if he is full of despair without change, he will not bow his head to others." ”
Ji Haotian's voice fell, and the host of the boxing gym walked to the stage: "Good evening, audience, welcome to the underground boxing meeting of the Sifang Building, today's boxing fight officially began, the appearance of the first battle, the black side is Xu Chan, the twenty-third disciple of Master Zhang Fengjiu, and the eleventh disciple of the red side, Fan Weili, there is five minutes of betting time below, please hurry up." ”
The host's voice fell, and countless service personnel in the venue walked into the venue one after another.
The waiter walked to the table and respectfully handed over a watch: "Sir, this is tonight's bet slip, please take a look, do you need to place a bet?"
Ji Haotian casually glanced at the bet sheet, the man named Xu Chan was twenty-one years old, with a record of five wins and seven losses, with odds of 1.37, and another Fan Weili was twenty-two years old, with six wins and six losses, and the odds were 1.12.
There is only victory and defeat, there is no draw, if someone does not admit defeat, only win or lose by life and death.
"Forget it. ”
Seeing that the strength of the two sides was equal and the odds were almost the same, Ji Haotian was not interested, and waved his hand to send the waiter.
Five minutes went by in a flash, and soon, the two fighters were walking from either side to the ring.
As the bell rang, the two collided like fierce beasts, and began to fight each other with fists to the flesh, and in just a few minutes, their noses and faces were swollen, and blood was swaying.
"Good!!"
"Fight!
“......!”
Offstage, many rich second generations and son-in-law buddies who came with girls began to applaud, and the roars and games on the stage were also constantly impacting their visual nerves.
Ji Haotian sat in the front row, drinking tea quietly, and from beginning to end, he didn't watch the fight on the stage.
Zhang Fengjiu said that he was the number one master of martial arts, but in the final analysis, he was more like a businessman. ”
Wen Keren looked at the two people fighting on the stage, his face was indifferent: "The moves are too rigid, although the fists are to the flesh, but they are obviously rehearsed in advance, it looks bloody and exciting, but in fact, it will not cause any actual damage, look at this posture, he wants to manipulate Xu Chan of the black side to win." ”
"Bang!"
As soon as Wen Keren's words fell, there was a muffled sound on the stage again, and then, the red player Fan Weili fell hard.
"Brush!"
The prompt light behind the ring lit up, and suddenly, there was a cheer and shouting from the audience.
Soon, the second boxing bout came as scheduled.
"Sir, do you need to place a bet this round?"
The waiter who had helped Ji Haotian handle the platinum membership before, holding the bet slip in his hand, stepped forward again.
Ji Haotian glanced at the information on it and couldn't help but smile: "Why is the odds gap between the two sides so big in this game?"
On the bet slip, Black's name is Lu Zenggang, and he has won thirteen in a row without losing at odds of only 1.003.
The red boxer is called Qi Xihua, with one win and nine losses, and the odds are as high as 3.5 times.
There is a huge disparity in strength.
The difference is huge.
Whether it is from the odds or the record, Qi Xihua is bound to lose in this boxing match.
The waiter smiled: "Sir, do you know, in order to ensure fairness and justice in our Sifanglou boxing match, except for the first opening match, all the other players' battles are randomly drawn by a random audience in the audience." ”
"That being the case, I'm betting on this game. ”
Ji Hao smiled: "I will win the red side." ”
"Red Fang?Qi Xihua?"
The waiter was slightly stunned, and then lowered his voice and said: "Sir, let me tell you the truth, this Qi Xihua has not won since he joined the boxing competition, and the only victory is because the fighter who fought against him was seriously injured in the previous game and fainted, or will you reconsider?"
Ji Haotian said calmly: "Don't think about it, it's him." ”
"Okay, so how much do you need to bet?"
The waiter saw that the guest who had just spent five million and was only sitting in the front row to watch the boxing was ready to bet on the cold, and scolded a fool in his heart, in this underground boxing match, there are not no people who want to make a fortune, but few people can succeed, although the draw method of the Sifanglou boxing match seems to be fair, but in fact, it is still controlled by man, except for the guests who personally selected the bodyguards to come to the stage, the victory or defeat of the rest of the games is all between Zhang Fengjiu's thoughts.
In his own territory, how could Zhang Fengjiu let others explore and take things?
Ji Haotian saw the waiter open his mouth to ask, and smiled: "Ten billion." ”
"Y-What did you say?!"
When the waiter heard Ji Haotian's response, he thought he was having auditory hallucinations, and looked at him in disbelief: "I'm sorry, can I confirm it, how much do you plan to bet?"
"Are you deaf, or are you squares and can't accept such a big price?"
Wen Keren glanced at the waiter and slapped the black card in his hand on the table: "Ten billion, can you take it?"
The waiter looked at the black card on the table, and after being stunned for a while, he remembered to put the card away: "Wait a minute, our Sifanglou Boxing Club has been held for five years, and the highest price is only 200 million. ”
"Good. ”
Ji Haotian lowered his head and drank tea, his voice was calm.
The waiter nodded, and ran in the direction of Zhang Fengjiu, after confirming that Ji Hao was really going to quote 10 billion, he was already so shocked that his face turned white, even if he had never seen so much money in his life, he had no concept at all, but just hearing this number was enough to shock him.
The most important thing is that if Ji Haotian puts the tens of billions of funds on Lu Zenggang, who has won thirteen consecutive victories, he will forget if he wants to make tens of millions, but he did the opposite and bet on Qi Xihua, the recognized waste of the boxing gym, isn't this a clear plan to go bankrupt?