Qu Qingying has always been very polite to people, and even more polite to Xiao Tao, but since meeting Han Yixue, Qu Qingying's obvious attitude has changed a little, especially in the matter of the game, her tone is very tough, which makes Xiao Tao very depressed.

Regarding Qu Qingying's changes, Xiao Tao also thought about the emotional aspect, but he felt that there was no possibility, although his friendship with Qu Qingying was good, he had always kept a distance and had not yet reached the level of affection.

For playing with Qu Qingying in the semifinals, Xiao Tao's emotions are really not very high, Ge Taitong arranged this event really badly, not arranging him to fight with Fujiwara Ichiro, let him have a trick with Qu Qingying first, it simply puts him in a dilemma, he really doesn't know how to face Qu Qingying in the ring?

After a while, Sun Chuanzhong came over, he sat next to Xiao Tao, and discussed with Xiao Tao in a whisper.

Sun Chuanzhong wanted to continue to cut the meat of the Japanese dealer, but he was a little unsure in the first game, and he needed to ask Xiao Tao's opinion. Xiao Tao has a certain understanding of the strength of the contestants, especially Fujiwara Ichiro, Xiao Tao can see it more well, and he believes in Xiao Tao's vision. Moreover, Xiao Tao did not disappoint him, in the quarterfinals, he listened to Xiao Tao's suggestion, happily cut the Japanese dealer for many hundred million, and made a lot of money.

The first match of the semifinals was the match between the Japanese player and the Thai player, that is, Fujiwara Ichiro, because Fujiwara Ichiro's martial arts level was too high, he was guaranteed to the semifinals, and this match was also the first match in Fujiwara Ichiro.

The strength of the Thai player is very strong, and he is invincible among the players in the middle of the transformation, but he has always only had the realm of the middle stage of the transformation, and Fujiwara Ichiro is already a master of the late stage of the transformation, and in the martial arts realm, he is a small realm of crushing the Thai player, and the strength is unknown, and many people are optimistic about Fujiwara Ichiro in this game.

The Japanese bookmakers have offered a huge difference in odds, the Thai player has a regular win of 30 to 1, a win within 5 minutes to 50, and a win within 3 minutes to 100, while Fujiwara Ichiro does not set a regular win, only the other three methods of pressing, winning within five minutes is 0.5 to 1, winning within 3 minutes is 1 to 1, and winning in one minute is 1 to 2.

"The odds of the Japanese are very crumbling, and the odds of Fujiwara Ichiro are so low, it is estimated that not many people will buy them. And the odds of Thai players are very perverted and attractive, which is the rhythm of forcing gamblers to bet on Thai players. Xiao Tao smiled and said, "The Japanese are really amazing, knowing that Fujiwara Ichiro will win, they don't even set a regular win for Fujiwara Ichiro, this is obviously to circle the gamblers' money, and they don't have to lose their own money, the abacus is clattering." ”

"Although Fujiwara Ichiro's martial arts level is high, but after all, it is his first event, no one knows what level his strength has reached, and the strength of Thai players is obvious to all, killing all the way up and sweeping all the players in the middle of the game. Do you think the Thai fighter will pull off a miracle like you and defeat Fujiwara Ichiro?" said Sun Chuanzhong, looking at Xiao Tao.

"The possibility is not high, Fujiwara Ichiro's strength is above the Thai player, the most powerful Thai player is Muay Thai, there is no stronger hole card, if you want to create a miracle to succeed in the challenge, I'm afraid it won't work. Xiao Tao analyzed.

"But I don't want to put my bet on Fujiwara Ichiro. Sun Chuanzhong snorted coldly, he didn't have much affection for the Japanese, but now that the Japanese had robbed him of his village, he was even more annoyed with the Japanese, and he was very reluctant to bet heavily on a Japanese.

"There's no need to bet, it's a game that Japanese bookmakers must win, and whoever bets loses. Xiao Tao sneered.

"Why?" asked Sun Chuanzhong suspiciously.

"Most of the Japanese bookmakers colluded with Fujiwara Ichiro and completely controlled the rhythm of the game, so they did not set the odds for Fujiwara Ichiro to win regularly, only giving five, three and one minute odds, no matter which one you bought, you lose. As long as Fujiwara Ichiro wins after five minutes, no one will win, only the Japanese bookmakers. Xiao Tao said.

"You're really the same as I thought, I was worried that the Japanese would come here, but I was a little uncertain. Sun Chuanzhong said with a frown.

"So, I recommend not buying this one. Xiao Tao said.

After listening to Xiao Tao's suggestion, Sun Chuanzhong pondered it again, and then gave up this game, and simply watched the game as a spectator, and there was no need to send money to the Japanese.

Like Sun Chuanzhong, there are still many gamblers who have seen through the tricks of the Japanese and have given up betting on this game.

But the Japanese bookmakers did not because some people abandoned gambling and business deteriorated, there are still a lot of people on the small stage to bet, online betting and telephone betting is still endless, most of the people are betting on the Thai players, the odds of Thai players are ridiculously high, many people are not tempted, there is no way not to play.

At eight o'clock, the host of the tournament walked into the ring and announced the appearance of the players on both sides, he first introduced the first Thai player to appear, and said: "Now we have asked the Thai player to guess the appearance, and he is only 27 years old, he is already a mid-stage master, invincible among the younger generation in Thailand, is a new generation of top Muay Thai masters, and is Thailand's top martial arts genius!"

As soon as the host's words fell, the Thai player also guessed that he was wearing an auspicious ring on his head, a ribbon on his arm, and a red cape.

After guessing the ring, the host introduced passionately: "Next, we have invited the Japanese player Fujiwara Ichiro to play, this Fujiwara Ichiro is only twenty-nine years old, and he has already practiced to the late stage of Huajin, and he is also the top master of Japanese karate, and he is Japan's first martial arts genius." ”

Because Fujiwara Ichiro's martial arts realm is too high, and he is also the only late-stage master of the Asian Martial Arts Competition, the jury of the competition sent him directly to the semifinals in order to avoid other players from encountering him in advance. Today's match was Ichiro Fujiwara's first in the competition, and we welcomed him with a round of applause. ”

The host's sensational introduction did not detonate the applause, the audience was relatively cold to the Japanese, and most people put their bets on the Thai players, and there was only sparse applause in the arena of Nuo University, and the scene was very cold.

Fujiwara Ichiro's appearance was not deserted, he was tall and mighty, wearing a traditional white karate uniform, walking backstage with a grim expression, accompanied by a Japanese judge, followed by dozens of young Japanese warriors dressed the same as him, the momentum of the whole team was like a rainbow, as if this was their home field.

Fujiwara Ichiro didn't mind much about the coldness of the scene, he still stepped into the ring with his head held high, walked to the middle of the ring and stood firm, holding his hands on his chest, closing his eyes and recuperating, even guessing at the Thai player, as if he regarded his opponent as a transparent person.

And guess is to stare at Fujiwara Ichiro fiercely, with a dignified face, the Japanese in front of him will be the biggest opponent in his life, if he succeeds in counterattacking and reaches the finals, then winning the championship and winning glory for the country is a matter of easy reach.

As for who to duel with in the finals, he didn't guess so much, and he didn't bother to think about it, whether Qu Qingying or Xiao Tao entered the finals, he didn't feel much of a threat. His strength in the middle stage of Huajin has reached its peak and is about to enter the bottleneck stage, plus he is practicing Muay Thai, which is known as strong, and vaguely has the strength of the late stage of Huajin, he did not take Qu Qingying or Xiao Tao in his eyes.

For Yechai, the biggest opponent in this Asian martial arts competition is only Fujiwara Ichiro, and the others are not important.

The host seemed to be from the Japanese side, and continued to praise Fujiwara Ichiro, and then reluctantly got out of the ring, and then the referee walked up, let the players on both sides stand in position, and waved his hand to signal the start of the game.

As the game bell rang, the referee hurriedly rolled down the ring, for fear that the players on both sides would be injured by mistake.

I guessed that he had already put on a posture, a defensive posture standard of Muay Thai, he was very smart, he didn't attack immediately, he didn't immediately fight Fujiwara Ichiro, who was a level higher than him, but waited for Fujiwara Ichiro's first move, and then a counterattack.

However, there was a burst of surprised boos from the scene, and Fujiwara Ichiro in the ring was still holding his hands to his chest, his eyes were half-closed, and the corners of his mouth were hooked into a disdainful smile, and his attitude was very arrogant, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

He also guessed that his brows were tightly locked, and his face showed anger, no one likes to be treated as a transparent person by others, especially this kind of Muay Thai master, has always been the focus of the public's attention, Fujiwara Ichiro's attitude made him very dissatisfied, and he decided to take the initiative to attack.

I also guessed that with one step, a strong evil qi spread out from the body, and the momentum was rising steadily, becoming stronger and stronger.

In vain, Yechai's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a monstrous evil aura enveloping him, and Fujiwara Ichiro didn't even take a step, standing in place could also climb up the momentum, the momentum was even stronger than his, causing him a lot of pressure.

This is a powerful momentum in the late stage of Huajin!

I don't dare to guess that if I continue like this, I have already lost my momentum compared to Fujiwara Ichiro, and if I let Fujiwara Ichiro's momentum rise, he will be under more pressure, which will affect his psychology and fighting spirit.

Ye Chai's sudden rush forward, a right whip leg kicked out in an instant, sweeping towards Fujiwara Ichiro's waist, the leg wind howling, the leg strength was heavy, and the speed was like thunder and lightning.

Fujiwara Ichiro still has his eyes half-closed, but his left hand has been lowered at some point, and his palm is gently down, just blocking the whip leg that he kicked over, and unloading the strength of the whip leg.

There was another burst of surprise at the scene, and insiders could see and hear it clearly, and guessed that the whip leg was with the sound of breaking the wind, it was the strength of the collapse, and it was actually dissolved by Fujiwara Ichiro lightly, which shows how terrifying Fujiwara Ichiro's strength is.