When the day of the game came, from 8 a.m., Lloyd's Stadium, which has never been very popular in Chicago, was flooded with crowds of spectators.

The parking lot outside the stadium is full of all kinds of limousines, attracting the attention of pedestrians outside the stadium, but when they see the security guards at the entrance of the stadium, they can also leave the new doubts behind.

The Dark King of Fighters tournament is not open to the public, so you'll need a little bit of a way to see this exciting match.

Either they have something to do with a certain gangster, or they are dignitaries and nobles, and they can get tickets from the organizers of the competition, but there are also some people who are related to the family who got in and joined in by chance, and Shang Ziyu is one of them.

She is a rich second-generation international student from China, because she is generous in school, she is beautiful, and she has a warm and cheerful personality, but she has also made a lot of local friends and girlfriends, who would have thought that one of the girlfriends is the heir of a certain consortium family, and today she ran here to see the legendary underground black boxing, as a girl who grew up in China, Shang Ziyu also had a kung fu dream when she was a child, and even practiced kung fu for a period of time, but when she found that the kung fu she learned was not the same thing as acting in a martial arts film, she had no choice but to give up.

However, she is still very keen on things like martial arts and boxing matches, so as soon as she heard her best friend talk about this dark martial arts king tournament, she ran to join in the fun.

It's just that this boxing match doesn't look like it's what she imagined it to be.

There is no expected cool martial arts, but pure savage fighting, fists to the flesh, blood on the feet and feet, although there is no elegance of the fight scenes in the movie, but, watching the fierce fight between the two muscular hunks in the ring, you punch me and kick, but it is really exciting.

Rumble! The black boxer, who had been pressed and beaten, was knocked back again and again by two consecutive heavy punches, and was kicked directly into the ring by a big flying kick, which immediately caused a burst of exclamations.

The victor, despite the blood on his face, raised his hand to say hello from the audience, which immediately caused a frenzied cheer.

Oooh! Shang Ziyu also called out twice in response to the occasion, and turned to look at her best friend beside her, "This game is really enjoyable, by the way, Catherine, is there a Chinese player in this competition?" ”

Catherine is the best friend who brought her in, one of the heirs of a certain consortium, and a top student at an Ivy League university, an authentic Bai Fumei, but Catherine is much more reserved when she watches the game.

"Hehe, you're too optimistic, this kind of real fighting is not a kung fu movie, I haven't seen a particularly powerful Chinese player."

Shang Ziyu was a little unconvinced, in her heart, she still faintly felt that there should be real martial arts masters in this world, these foreigners looked at the five big and three rough, and they could only bully and bully some ordinary people who had not practiced real kung fu, if they met a real martial arts master, they would be beaten to the ground in minutes, but unfortunately the real martial arts masters were all secluded and secluded, and they would not be so competitive, alas, it's a pity.

She could only think of it comforting herself.

Catherine suddenly handed over a piece of paper, "You can see this by looking at this, this is the odds list of the game, the strength of the players or something, you can see from the odds, there are several Chinese players in it, and the odds are very high, if you are interested, you can press a bet." ”

Na Shang Ziyuan took it curiously and looked at it, his eyes swept away, and suddenly fell on the name of a player.

Player codename: Qinglong.

Weight: 80 kg.

Height: 1.8 meters.

Punch weight: Unknown.

Fighting genre used: Huaguo Guwuliu.

Huh, Gu Wuliu? Could it be a legendary martial arts master, it can't be a fake, right? But I knew right away, it looks like this player is going to appear in the next game, but I don't know what he's doing now.

At the same time—

Chu Ge sat on a chair in the player's room, looking at a single odds in his hand, the door of the player's room leading to the arena continued to come from bursts of cheers and shouts, but it made this empty room even quieter, around Chu Ge, there were several players who were preparing to appear, some were waving their fists at the air, practicing moves, some were closing their eyes to recuperate, and some even took out Bibles or statues to pray silently, it can be seen that every player participating in the competition will be a little nervous.

However, Chu Ge was not nervous, all he had in his heart was excitement.

The excitement came from the odds sheet in his hand.

The final contestants in this competition are as high as sixty-three, most of the players' odds are to buy one to sixty-three, and the odds of a single game are 1 to 2, although the odds are very high, but few people will buy the championship directly in the first round of the game, after all, it is too difficult to buy the championship from sixty-three players at the beginning, and most of the bettors are to buy the odds of a single game.

In addition, the odds are not all the same, in addition to a large number of players who pay 63 to 63, on the list, there are some odds that are relatively low, these people are more optimistic players.

Chu Ge's gaze swept over these lists one by one.

Fury, the champion pays 40 to 1, and the odds for a single game are 1.5 to 1.

Black Death, the winner pays 40 to 1. The odds for a single game are 1.5 to 1.

Steel Growler, odds of 45 to 1. Odds for a single game are 1.65.

Imperial gladiator, odds of 50 to 1. Odds for a single game are 1.7.

Kraken, odds of 50 to 1. Odds for a single game.1.7.

These players with low odds are undoubtedly strong, have participated in competitions, or have particularly high paper data.

At least theoretically, champions are more likely to be born from these people.

In addition to these players with relatively low odds, there are several players with particularly high odds.

Jungle Tiger, odds of 70 to 1. The odds for a single game are .1 to 2.3.

Green Watchmen, odds of 80 to 1. The odds for a single game are .1 to 2.5.

Phantom Man, odds of 90 to 1. Odds for a single game: .1 to 2.7.

Qinglong, odds of 1 to 100. Odds for a single game: 3 to 1.

Chu Ge was a little angry when he looked at the odds, dry, Lao Tzu's odds turned out to be the highest, that is to say, he is the least considered person to have a chance to win the championship in this year's contestants, okay, it's really fucking giving face.

Chu Ge looked at the odds and was angry, and funny, and he was angry that he came to the competition with confidence, and he boasted that he must be the master of the championship, but he didn't expect to be rated with the highest odds, these guys are really blind, and the funny thing is that in this way, wouldn't he be able to earn more.

If you bet on yourself to win a single game, if you bet 500,000 to win, it will become 1.5 million.

And bet 500,000 yuan to win the championship, if you really win, it will become 50 million US dollars in the end, which is 340 million when converted into Huayuan.

Thinking that he would become a billionaire in a few days, Chu Ge suddenly felt a little unreal.

The door of the player's room suddenly opened, and Han Yaoguang walked in from outside the door with an excited face.

"How's it going, are you done?" Chu Ge couldn't help but ask.

"It's all done, 500,000 to buy you to win the championship."

"Very well, then let's wait to see my performance."

Suddenly there was a cheer outside, and the bell for the end of the game, it was clear that another game was over.