Chapter 470: Miserable
The odds of No. 18 are 0.3 to 1, and the odds of No. 67 are 1 to 3, which is the same odds as Gao Liang, but Zhao Xin has no advantage at all in terms of size, although No. 18 is also a newcomer, but he looks like a person who can fight.
"Big man, how much do you think I should press?" Qi Shao didn't care too much about No. 18's body size being much stronger than Zhao Xin, and took the initiative to ask Gao Liang beside him.
Gao Liang, who had already eaten lunch, glanced at the muzzle of the pistol with the black hole hole beside him, and said lightly to Qi Shao: "If you want to press, press No. 18, this kid can't win." ”
What Gao Liang said was the truth, although he had said to Chu Zixian and the three of them before that he would go back together, but now that he analyzed Zhao Xin's opponent rationally, Gao Liang felt that Zhao Xin had no chance of winning, although Gao Liang had not seen Zhao Xin make a move, but in terms of Zhao Xin's mentality changes in the past two days, he did not look like a hidden master.
"No, no, no, I will do what I say, I said that I want to press you to win, and I will definitely press you to win." Qi Shao said without hesitation, and when it came to placing bets, there was a kind of sickly madness in his eyes.
"Then you don't press a little less." Gao Liang still replied, people can only understand in the process of getting along, although Gao Liang still doesn't look down on Qi Shao, but at present, Qi Shao can indeed threaten his life, he doesn't need to continue to be cold in front of Gao Liang, it's nothing more than a response to respond to a conversation, and there is no need to move your mouth to ease the atmosphere.
"Okay, then let's press less, just a million, in fact, I'm not very optimistic about him." After Gao Liang finished speaking, he placed a million on the bettor, and his impression of Zhao Xin was neither good nor bad, but ordinary people just couldn't get on the table in Qi Shao's eyes.
And other gamblers saw that it was the same odds as Gao Liang's, and many gamblers bet on Zhao Xin, although Zhao Xin looked like he was going to lose, but gambling gambling until the last moment who knew if he could lose or win.
No one thought that Gao Liang could win No. 1 in the game just now, but Gao Liang won it easily.
With the lessons of the past, of course, there will be people who rush up desperately, what if the bet wins?
But the fact is that it is a slap in the face, not long after the referee announced the start of the game, Zhao Xin was knocked to the ground by a punch from No. 18 after resisting two rounds, even if Zhao Xin protected his face with both hands, he was still knocked to the ground by No. 18, and the two were not at the same level at all.
"Shh!!h This made a lot of people who bet on Zhao Xin start to boo, these people are not stupid Zhao Xin is not good at a glance, and it is estimated that eighty percent of them will lose, but the gamblers still hope that Zhao Xin can turn the tables around.
But......
"Bang!" On the 18th, at the moment when Zhao Xin fell to the ground, he immediately kicked Zhao Xin's crotch fiercely, an extremely ruthless move.
This is also Zhao Xin's inexperience, even if he has learned boxing or the like before, but most of them are to protect the head and waist and other vital parts, like the crotch, everyone will always avoid it when they compete, and ordinary people are not Zhao Xin's opponents even if they want to be ruthless, so Zhao Xin has a loophole that does not seem to be a loophole, and he was taken advantage of by No. 18.
"Ah!!!!!h Zhao Xin let out a terrible scream, and subconsciously let go of his hand from his head to cover his crotch.
It's just that he let go, and before his screaming was over, No. 18 kicked Zhao Xin in the face.
"Bang bang bang!" Four feet in a row, each kick Zhao Xin, who fell to the ground, a little distance back.
The first kick Zhao Xin's nosebleed was kicked and his teeth were broken, the second kick Zhao Xin felt a little confused, the third kick Zhao Xin was completely kicked and fainted, and the whole person lost his ability to move, and the fourth kick came with a crisp sound of broken bones, Zhao Xin's head showed a little scary appearance and leaned back, his face was covered with blood.
After No. 18 kicked four times in a row, he was too strong, and blood flowed out of his feet under the pressure of Zhao Xin's teeth, and at the same time he trembled slightly.
Fortunately, No. 18's foot hurt and stopped, otherwise Zhao Xin would definitely die if he kicked again, just when No. 18 was about to continue the attack, the referee made a voice announcing that Zhao Xin had lost his sense of action, and the winner was No. 18.
Almost as soon as the results were announced, many people exclaimed in pain, their money was wasted, and this was the result that the bookmakers wanted.
Open the iron cage No. 18 and return to the passage as a winner, and Zhao Xin was sent to rescue by the doctors and nurses here, not that there are many humane people in the arena here, and it is impossible for humanity to hold this kind of life and death iron cage competition, the main purpose of this is to attract more contestants to the game, after all, some people who have been beaten to the point of losing consciousness can be saved as long as they are rescued, but if they are left alone, they will basically die.
With professional medical staff, there will be more gamblers who come to sign up for money, right! These people are also gamblers, and they gamble with their lives! As long as they can win a game, they can earn a lot of money, which can make them worry about food and clothing for a long time.
"What a piece of rubbish." Qi Shao looked at Zhao Xin, who was carried away, and said with disdain on his face.
Gao Liang was thinking that even if Zhao Xin could be saved, the probability of sequelae from that kind of injury was very high.
Whether it is Qi Shao or Gao Liang, they don't have much sympathy and feeling for Zhao Xin's tragic situation, as if Zhao Xin is like a commodity, if it is broken, it will be bad, and if it has no use value, it will be useless in the eyes of Qi Shao.
And after Chu Zixian and Chen Shan saw that it was the 18th that came back while waiting, the hearts of the two who were looking forward to it instantly fell to the bottom, and the joyful atmosphere brought by Gao Liang before was also swept away, Chu Zixian and Chen Shan glanced at each other, but before one of the two spoke, the number was called to the 68th, that is, Chen Shan.
It wasn't until Chen Shan was taken out by the guards that Chu Zixian shouted at Chen Shan: "To win!" Be sure to win! We said we were going back together! ”
"I'll win!" Chen Shan also responded loudly, after he recognized the tragic reality, he now has a certain death mentality, Chen Shan is ready for the next battle, he wants to win! Even if you can't win, you won't make your opponent feel better!
Maybe after all, Chen Shan had experienced this tragic environment, and the moment he stepped into the iron cage, Chen Shan's calm eyes suddenly became fierce, and he also had an unending aura, so that his opponent did not dare to underestimate Chen Shan too much.
No. 33, the figure is about the same as Chen Shan, but the height is enough to be taller than Chen Shan's two heads, the odds are also No. 33 a loss of 0.3, Chen Shan is 1 to 3, although Chen Shan looks good, but his age still suffers a little loss, the field here thinks that Chen Shan's endurance will be a short board, so the odds given Chen Shan's victory is not very high.
Now that Zhao Xin had learned from his past, the people who pressed Chen Shan became vigilant, and Qi Shao asked Gao Liang excitedly: "Big man, what do you think of this person?" ”
"Let's open it in half." Gao Liang saw Chen Shan's momentum that changed when he entered the iron cage, and he could feel Chen Shan's breath of death, but Chen Shan's strength was so high that Gao Liang still didn't know, so he was more conservative.