The little sister froze for a moment, thinking he was joking. But after looking up and bumping into Mu Yang's serious look, the little sister suddenly couldn't straighten up with a smile, and her tears couldn't stop falling: "Hahahaha, I'm ×, you guy...... It really is. ”

The chest shows a lot of spring color.

"Do you want to see it?" Mu Yang's tone became cold, "If you want to see it, just watch it, and leave if you don't want to see it." I still have a lot more to do. ”

"Good, good, good, I see. I think. You are a ...... person" The little sister moved a pair of big white legs and let Mu Yang pick up the chip on the ground. She stroked her hanging bangs and looked at Mu Yang curiously, "Just use this dollar?" Don't need your sister to lend you some more chips? ”

Mu Yang picked up a yuan, and walked to a ring that he had been observing for a long time without looking back.

"One dollar, that's enough."

"Oops, you walk slowly." The little sister chased after her and continued, "How do you plan to make 100,000 yuan?" With that amazing gambler stunt you just learned in a psychiatric hospital? Or ......"

Mu Yang ignored her. He narrowed his eyes, and in the ring in front of him, two men with upper bodies and muscles bursting were fighting together. Countless gamblers below took the gambling tickets in their hands and screamed selflessly.

"Oh, by the way, my name is Devil Ghost, and my friends call me Sister Dale. What is your name? ”

Mu Yang's eyes were always staring at the two men fighting each other on the stage, and replied casually: "My name is Zhao shit, you can call me shit." ”

"Brother Ideation? Then let's see what you're capable of. The little sister who claimed to be Dai'er smiled with her eyelashes crooked, but then, her tone was cold, "However, if the time finally comes, you don't make 100,000 yuan - let Sister Dai'er find out that you are just making fun of me." Don't blame me for letting someone remove one of your arms and give you a little punishment. ”

In the distance, a few of Xiao Taimei's friends who embroidered dragons and tigers were already preparing to come over. But the little sister greeted them and signaled that they were not in a hurry.

The unkempt but majestic man in front of her, I don't know why, she felt a special aura from him. That aura looks a little absurd, but it's also dangerous. Maybe she didn't even notice that she was like a kitten attracted to honey and instinctively followed him.

"Got it, that's a lot of nonsense." Mu Yang watched the boxers on the stage intently as he subconsciously flipped the one-dollar chips in his hand.

"Fifty-nine minutes to go." Dale kindly reminded on the side.

Accompanied by a boxer being hit by the Tianling Gai, his facial features bled and fell to the ring on the spot. The final bell finally rang. Someone was killed, but the audience seemed to be commonplace. There were even quite a few disappointed gamblers who smashed the invalid tickets on the body of the boxer.

The staff immediately dragged the deceased from the ring and cleaned the field. A bunny girl in black stockings walked up to the center of the ring with her ass twisted, holding a sign with a picture of the winner, signaling that gamblers with the right chips could turn left at the service station to change money.

Passers-by whispered nearby.

"You know, in the next fight, but the boxing champion Rael is out."

"Boxing champion Rael? Is that the monster who has won fifty in a row and has not tasted defeat here? There's a pamphlet there, I'll take a look at his side...... Oh my God, he is 1.95 meters tall, has an arm span of 2 meters, bench press 180 kilograms, and the power of a punch is about 1,000 catties...... What a humanoid monster. ”

"The odds are almost 1 to 10! Buy his ticket, yes! ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu lost a day today, and in the end there are only a thousand chips left, so I'm going to buy this boxing champion Rael! Hopefully he'll get me back! ”

Amid the cheers of the crowd, two cages were pulled over and each of them locked up the fighters who would come on the court in a minute's time - the Caussol race, who was so large that it almost burst the cage and had exaggerated muscles like rocks, presumably this was the boxing champion Rael; His opponent is a newcomer who is here for the first time – a slender boxer with the same muscular body but a short stature of less than 1.7 meters and an Asian face.

Punters rush to judge the boxers in the cage or buy their wins. Boxer laughed, shook the cage, and flexed his muscles, signaling to the gamblers to bet that he could win.

These boxers lick blood at the edge of the knife. But once you win, the share you get from your bet is also very substantial.

The Asian-faced boxer had a blank face, not like he was scared, nor like he was excited. Quietly looking at the gamblers outside the cage, his eyes were like looking at a group of stupid monkeys.

Because of the exaggerated size gap between the two, and the terrifying win rate of boxing champion Rael. The odds of the two soon broke through 1 to 10 and developed to 1 to 15.

In the chaotic crowd, Mu Yang watched the boxing champion Rael and the rookie boxer from a distance, without saying a word, and kept throwing the only chip in his hand.

"Fifty-eight minutes to go, Mr. Gambler." Dai'er exhaled like an orchid in Mu Yang's ear, and said in a tone that was completely holding the play.

Mu Yang sighed and sighed: "When I have money, I must spend a lot of money to support you." ”

Dai'er pretended to be flattered, and her eyes were like silk: "Am I so beautiful that you fall in love at first sight?" ”

"No, it's not." Mu Yang said, "So that when you chatter in my ear again, I, as a godfather, can justifiably let you get out." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he had already stepped towards the betting office.

"Hello." Mu Yang said, "I want to place a bet. ”

"Hello, sir." The female He Guan, who was wearing light makeup and a black uniform, showed a professional smile, "May I ask if you want to bet on Mr. Rael or Mr. Jack Lee?" How much to bet? ”

Mu Yang put the one-yuan bet he picked up from the ground on the table: "One yuan." ”

The female He Guan, who was still smiling, changed her face in an instant: "Are you kidding, sir?" ”

Mu Yang said seriously: "No, just one yuan." ”

The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of quite a few gamblers. Many people gathered around, looking at Muyang like looking at the orangutan in the zoo. "Oh my God, look, this person is really funny, he only buys one yuan?"

"One dollar? Hahaha, he doesn't know that the starting bet here is three hundred? ”

Someone pointed at Mu Yang.

"If you can't afford to play, get out. What a big guy to pretend. ”

The gamblers who came to the Yellow Light District, there were also many beautiful young female companions, looking at Mu Yang with disgusted eyes,

"Fortunately, I broke up with my boyfriend in college. A man with no money, how do you really look ugly......"