Yamamoto saw that in the ring, the referee announced that the antelope had won, stepped forward to shake Ye Kuan's hand, and nodded:

"Mr. Killing God, from now on, you will be the gold medal guest of my club, borrow your 500 million, you don't have to pay it back, and Yamamoto Daiyoshi borrowed 100 million from you, and I will also help you pay it back.

Today is a good day, I lost 200 million, lent out 500 or 600 million, but won back 30 billion, which is almost half a month's profit.

Congratulations to Mr. Killing God for winning 18 billion. Enter the 10 Billion Club"

Yamamoto Daiyoshi looked at Adi, who was carried down from the stage, and asked Ye Kuan:

"Is Adi dead?"

"No, it's mainly frightened, and then I can't breathe, hahaha, after all, it's Yamamoto-kun's bodyguard, and the antelope is still merciful" Ye Kuan said:

"Daiyoshi-kun Yamamoto, next, am I going to challenge the snow wolf?"

Yamamoto was stunned:

"Mr. Killing God, why do you want to challenge the snow wolf?"

After listening to Yamamoto Dayi and Ye Kuan's explanations, Yamamoto shook his head:

"There is an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom, there is no suspicion in employing people, Mr. Killing God, it is so accurate to see people, and the strength of his comrades-in-arms should not be underestimated, and he is definitely not a weak hand when he plays in person.

There is also a rule, each winner must accept a challenge once a day, but Mr. Snow Wolf, there are already people who want to challenge him, and after accepting this challenge, he can no longer accept the challenge of His Excellency God Slayer."

Hearing that someone had already challenged the snow wolf, Yamamoto looked at Ye Kuan, but felt that what his uncle said also made sense, antelopes are so powerful, Ye Kuan must not be wrong.

However, Joyce, who won twenty-four games in a row, was easily killed in seconds, this snow wolf is not a simple role, Yamamoto Taiyoshi still thinks about whether to get to know the snow wolf, but in the field, without the permission of his uncle, no one dares to contact the fighter privately, the first thing is to ensure the safety of the boxer, and the other is to avoid secret transactions and hookups.

At this time, suddenly there was a quarrel in the field, and even Yamamoto Daiyoshi, who had been here countless times, was very suspicious of who would dare to quarrel on his uncle's territory.

A bodyguard and a staff member walked in, and Yamamoto looked up and asked:

"Who dares to quarrel here? Because of what? If you make trouble, you will suddenly break things out in front of everyone, and let everyone know that this is not a place to go wild."

There was some hesitation in the bodyguard's tone:

"The boss, who is from Oman, is a friend of the chairman".

"Oman?" Yamamoto paused:

"What about Oman? Oil tycoons, when you come here, you have to follow the rules here. ”

"Of course I have to obey the rules" The door was opened by a man with gold chains all over his body, the world's largest oil tycoon, Oman's chief butler, named Schroeder.

"Oh, Your Excellency Schroeder, since we know the rules here, we still have to keep our own rules," Yamamoto signaled to the bodyguards not to act rashly, and smiled:

"Your Excellency Schroeder, you can sit down and say that there is no problem that cannot be solved when you come to me. ”

"Really?" Schroeder is also a black man, more than 1.9 meters tall, weighs more than 200 catties, and the various gold ornaments on his body weigh more than a dozen catties, and there is a jingle between actions.

"Yamamoto-kun, I believe in the reputation of the East Asia Zaku Group, and the commitment of His Excellency Yamamoto Supreme to come here to bet on behalf of my master Aman, for several years," Schroeder said:

"But today's two games, as far as I know, the first game, Joyce against the newcomer Snow Wolves, Joyce is your nephew, Yamamoto's bodyguard, and this one, Adi against a newcomer called Antelope.

Joyce and Adi are both Yamamoto's bodyguards, and both of them lost very strangely, which is completely unreasonable, and I hope Yamamoto-kun will give Oman an explanation."

"There's nothing to explain," Yamamoto said.

"Two bodyguards, their skills are not as good as others, if they lose, they lose, in my place, there are many newcomers, they don't pay attention to their opponents, and they are knocked out by their opponents, which happens every day. ”

Schroeder looked at the gold chain and gold ring on his arm and smiled coldly:

"However, in the last game, as far as I know, Yamamoto-kun bet more than a billion, betting that Adi was KOD by the antelope within a minute, and then the odds of 20 times were forced to become 30 times, presumably Yamamoto-kun took away at least a few hundred billion in this game.

Is there such a coincidence in this world? Or is it that the matter of knocking out Adi in this minute was originally planned in advance?"

Yamamoto nodded with a smile and said:

"According to His Excellency Schroeder, it's really like cheating, after all, these two games are really a bit weird, and I did bet more than a billion.

Come, let me introduce to you, this is the richest man in the world, the chief butler of Oman, His Excellency Schroeder, this is the first person in the underground world, Mr. Killing God.

And in the game just now, Mr. Antelope, is the comrade-in-arms of His Excellency Killing God."

Schroeder looked at Ye Kuan, who was sitting on the side, watching a good show, and nodded:

"Fortunately, but what does this have to do with you cheating, in fact, you sit together, and you are more suspected of cheating. ”

"I mean, Mr. Killing God and I are both face-saving people, and we will never cheat for a little profit," Yamamoto said:

"Luckily, there is surveillance video in this VIP room, and you can see what happened shortly after."

The staff turned on the playback of the surveillance video, Schroeder looked at it for a while, looked at Ye Kuan, still full of doubts, and asked:

"Yamamoto-kun, Your Excellency Killing God, are you sure that this is not a game, but Mr. Killing God, can you really predict the outcome of the game?"

Ye Kuan shook his head:

"I can't predict the outcome of the game, but my people, as well as some people with special aura, such as Snow Wolves, I can still see the final result of the game."

"Oh?" Schroeder continued:

"Then do you know who will challenge the snow wolf next?"

Ye Kuan shook his head and said:

"I don't know, but what I do know is that if it's not a real super master, Snow Wolf will still win. ”

"What if it's a supermaster?" Schroeder said.

"Yamamoto-kun, would you like to introduce the master who will challenge the snow wolf next?"

Born in Indonesia in 1962, Anthony Marcus, nicknamed "The Demon King of Hell", is 188 cm tall, weighs 102 kg, bench press 160 kg, and squat 560 kg. He has a record of 167 wins and 1 loss in 168 fights, including 114 kills. Leg sweep is his nirvana, and no one can withstand it.

But in a 1996 match, madman Alain Pedilla killed Anthony in seconds and was hailed as the most brutal fighter in black boxing history.

"Dozens of wins can only be considered junior players," Schroeder said.

"Alain Pedilla is a terrible presence that has played hundreds of fights and won them all, killing more than 200 opponents in the ring.

And this madman also has a characteristic, that is, he uses the opponent's best skill to kill the opponent in seconds, and Pedilla uses to kill Marcus exactly what Marcus is best at: leg sweeping. ”

Ye Kuan nodded:

"Crazy Alain, when you come here, this game must be very exciting."

"Yes, the bet on this game has reached a rare 300 billion, and the average bet per person is 300 million," Yamamoto said:

"Today is also a record-breaking day, Your Excellency Schroeder, you must have already bet, right?"

Schroeder looked at Ye Kuan and continued to ask:

"Mr. Killing God, do you think Snow Wolf can still win?"

Ye Kuan thought for a while and said:

"If the opponent is the madman Alain, the opponent of this level, the snow wolf is estimated to take a little time, and it is estimated that it will take a few minutes to end the battle, but in my judgment, Alan is not the opponent of the snow wolf."

Schroeder laughed:

"Mr. Killer, are you serious? You know, it took 7 minutes and 26 seconds for the madman Alain Pedilla to kill Anthony Marcus.

I bought Alain to win, one billion, although the odds are only three times, but this is a sure investment. ”

"If the snow wolf wins, what are the odds?" asked Ye Kuan.

"Fifteen times," Schroeder said, "Your Excellency the God of Killing, you won't want to buy a snow wolf to win, will you?"

"I made a lot of money today," Ye Kuan said, "So even if I lose a little more, it doesn't matter, I buy a billion, and Snow Wolf wins."

The three Zhixiao looked at Ye Kuan, and then looked at Schroeder, and instructed the staff to bet too, one billion, and the snow wolf will win.

"I'm beginning to believe that His Excellency Yamamoto is not cheating," Schroeder said.

"Although His Excellency Supreme Yamamoto is very powerful, but he will not cheat with the madman Alain, after all, there are too many things involved here, this 300 billion bet, I really want to know, Your Excellency Killing God will really see whether the game is won or lost?"

"Let's wait and see," Yamamoto said:

"Your Excellency Schroeder, in fact, you might as well buy a billion, Snow Wolf wins, after all, once you win, it will be one and a half billion, even if today's investment is a super return, if you lose, you have bought the madman Alan to win, and you have already bet one billion, three times the report, and you can win back three billion, which is also an insurance. ”

"According to you, isn't it a surefire deal for everyone to buy like this?" Schroeder laughed.

"That's not necessarily, if the snow wolf loses, the billions of bets will lose 150000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

"So, you have to trust Mr. Killing God's judgment and the strength of the snow wolf, but except for Mr. Schroeder, others probably wouldn't dare to gamble like this, right?"

Schroeder thought for a moment and nodded:

"It's okay, I'll buy another billion and buy Snow Wolf to win, which can be regarded as believing in His Excellency the God of Killing."

"That's not all," Yamamoto said:

"If the Snow Wolves win the game in a while, you have to explain to everyone on behalf of Mr. Aman that there is absolutely no cheating in the game, because it is a fact, and I don't want something too drastic to happen in my field."

"Well, I'll come out and testify," Schroeder said.

"The main thing is that I also want to see how exciting this game really is, O madman Alain, I can't believe that today I will witness the end of an era and the beginning of a new era".

The bell rang, and with the appearance of the madman Alain Pedilla, the gamblers who had lost hundreds of millions of dollars in the first two games shouted loudly:

"Alain, shred that little man!"

"Alain will win!"

"Snow wolf, go die!"

The shouting lasted for two minutes before it gradually subsided, and in the ring, the madman Alan and the snow wolf faced each other, and the blood wolf's eyes were still the same indifference, and he did not have the slightest awareness of facing life and death.