Chapter 334: The reaction of the black fist market
"No!"
"There's still a chance!"
"I can still turn over the book tonight, and I will definitely be able to earn back the 1.1 billion I lost!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man is extremely painful, you know, the 1.1 billion, but how many years did it take him to earn it back, and one night, in the game he thought he would win, he lost everything. γMairuo Debutγ
"I'm betting the rest of my money! That counts as 0. 1 odds, I still have 13.2 billion now, that is, I can earn 1.3 billion, if this dog mongrel Lu San loses, I can still earn 1.3 billion, minus the 1.1 billion I lost, I can also earn 200 million! β
The middle-aged man's face showed a hint of ruthlessness, to be exact, it should be the kind of mania that only belongs to gamblers who lose money, and like him, the entire hall looks like there are a lot.
"Bet!"
"All-in!"
"13.2 billion all-in!"
The middle-aged man's face showed a trace of abnormal flushing, and his heart was pounding violently, he never even felt that his heart would beat so fast, almost jumping to his throat, "I don't believe it, this bastard like you Lu San can still win, the combat power of the mecha of the bronze third stage is definitely not something you can compete with." β
"If you really have this strength, how can you come to this small city of Anta City to fight black boxing."
"And if you don't go all-in this time, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to turn it over tonight."
The middle-aged man's heart at the moment is just thinking about earning back the 1.1 billion he just lost, and he has been putting all his thoughts on this game, his eyes are red, like a tendon, he has never thought of changing his angle and earning it back from other games, as if he is specifically gambling with Ning Gang.
As soon as the gambler's ruthlessness came up, the eight horses did not want to pull them back, and the more you dragged them, the more anxious he became with you.
"Bet, all-in!"
The middle-aged man was ruthless, and when he was just able to start betting, he directly bet 13.2 billion on Ning Gang's opponent, leaving only himself with a fraction of more than 16 million.
City of Jiaogo.
It is thousands of miles away from Anta City, and in terms of scale, it is far from being comparable to Anta City, which only belongs to a small city, and the basic combat power of the master who dominates here is almost more than ten times that of the master of Anta City.
Even the middle-level characters are about several times higher than the top level of Anta City.
In a building of more than 300 floors, a slightly bright house, decorated in a decent manner, neither magnificent, nor looking very shabby, obviously the owner of this house is just an ordinary person, not a wealthy family.
Most of the slightly wealthy people on this planet live in villas, and further up, they live in various manor mansions, living a life that others can't imagine at all.
At this moment, the owner of the house was having sex with a young woman on a large soft bed, and his body was constantly tumbling and squeaking.
"Ding, ding, ding."
The man was sweating profusely, the woman's face was flushed, and just when both sides were at the most critical moment, a piercing message ringtone kept echoing in the ears of the two.
"Spoiled!"
The man frowned, turned off the bell without thinking about it, and continued to press on the woman, preparing for the piston movement.
It's just that he just entered the state, and the piercing bell began to ring again, making him can't help but scold, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand, directly pressed the answering keyboard, and yelled, "Who? β
"I, Big Bear."
Big Bear's voice was young, but it was also very excited, as if a great event had happened.
"Damn, what's wrong? It's okay to make a call. β
When the man heard that it was his buddy, although his mood of being ruined was a little calmer, he still looked angry, "Say it quickly, don't delay my brother to do his business." β
"Fuck your sister!"
Da Xiong replied directly, and had already guessed what the other party was doing, but his tone was still very hurried, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all about ruining the other party's good deeds, "get up!" Event! Something big has happened! β
"Quickly open the light curtain and hit the black boxing competition in Anta City, where a player named Lu San chose the death area, that is, the collision of the flesh and the mecha, and now he has reached the third round, and he has just killed the pilots of the first and second stages of bronze in seconds."
"Hurry up and bet! Here's your chance to make a fortune! β
"This Lu San, definitely can't survive this third round, you know, if you want to defeat the bronze third-stage mecha, the combat power must exceed 40,000 to win, such a person, I haven't seen it yet."
"Hurry up and place your bets!"
"Don't say that my brother didn't tell you the opportunity to get rich, don't take it, you're a pig!"
Da Xiong's voice seemed very hurried, but it was full of excitement, obviously he decided that this one named Lu San would definitely fall in this ring, because a strong man with a basic combat power of more than 40,000, at his level, he had never heard of it at all.
And this black boxing match for many years has never been seen!
"Holy!"
The man turned over directly, got up from his female companion, and cursed in his mouth, "Why didn't you say it earlier." At the same time, the pants didn't come out, so I directly reached out and opened my virtual light curtain, and instructed the intelligent elf to connect to the Black Fist network.
"Earlier?"
Big Bear snorted disdainfully, "Don't say brother, I just knew, I just don't know, if I had just said it earlier, I'm afraid you would have lost even your pants now." β
"Brother, I don't know you yet, I'll definitely buy that mecha in the first game and win!"
"Hey, hey."
The man laughed dryly, "Also, if the first two let Lao Tzu know that there is such a thing, he will definitely bet heavily on the mecha to win." You must know that in the black boxing competition, the flesh collides with the mecha, even if it is a bronze mecha, the winning rate is not more than one percent. Brother, I'm definitely going to buy a mecha and win. β
"Damn, I know you're going to say that. Okay, hang up, wait for the meeting to win money, invite my brother to dinner. β
Without waiting for the man to reply, the big bear hung up the message, and he had to call the other brother quickly, because they had passed through each other, and if they went out of the death zone in the black fist, they must inform each other.
After all, when encountering this situation, it is simply a money grab, a few of them, not professional gamblers, just a little understanding of the black boxing game, they have also found out from the Internet, the emergence of this "death zone" is definitely a good opportunity to make money, 95% of the winning rate.
With such a high rate, I don't even know that gambling is a complete fool's performance.
"Here's your chance to get rich."
The man just turned around and smiled at the woman who had just been with him on the bed, and focused all his energy on the light curtain in front of him.
After thinking for a while, on the light curtain, the number 30,000 was entered, and the object of the bet was the dark black bronze three-stage mecha......
City of Nado.
In a huge manor, a chubby middle-aged man, naked, slowly swam around in the dark blue swimming pool, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, so uncomfortable.
The stars are dotted and the surrounding lights are flickering, and although it is more than ten o'clock at night, it is still a brightly lit scene.
On the shore of the swimming pool, there are rows of tall men in black clothes, dutifully doing their guard work, and their basic combat strength is about 8,000, and there are even two, which have exceeded 10,000.
After piloting the mecha, their lowest combat power exceeded 130,000.
Moreover, not far from the guards, two beautiful young women, dressed in bikinis, were lying on white wooden chairs, talking quietly about something, and in a few moments, they let out a snickering laugh.
"Master, there is good news in the Black Fist Market, you should still know about it."
At this moment, an old man wearing a golden robe, like a housekeeper, instantly appeared next to the swimming pool and said to the middle-aged man in the swimming pool.
"Say."
The middle-aged man didn't mean to stop at all, he just spit out a word lightly, which looked very majestic.
"Master, just now, a player with a physical combat power of more than 20,000 appeared in the Black Boxing Market, and he directly killed the mecha of the first and second stages of bronze in seconds, and the third round of the competition is about to begin."
The housekeeper reported truthfully.
"Kill the second stage of bronze in seconds, that is to say, his physical combat strength is at least above twenty-five thousand?" The middle-aged man suddenly ran out of speed, just leaning against the guardrail on the side of the pool, and asked the housekeeper.
"Yes, master." The butler nodded.
"Not bad."
"In this black fist, I don't know how many years there has been no such character."
As soon as the middle-aged man stretched out his palm, a bottle of wine placed on a table not far away flew straight over and landed in his palm, and then with a "bang", the bottle cap was opened, and then he took a sip casually.
"You mean, the area he's picked right now is the 'Death Zone,' and it's in the third game." The middle-aged man asked again after swallowing the wine in his throat.
"Yes." The butler nodded.
"So what, do you speculate on the result, who has a good probability of winning this game, and whether this person can survive in the end?"
The middle-aged man's money is taken care of by a professional team, and part of his funds are placed in the black boxing market, and the team that manages the black boxing business is a world-famous financial team and analyst.
In each game, there will be extremely accurate calculations to see which side of the buyer can make the most profit.
"Not yet."
The butler shook his head, "Now it is speculated that the probability of this Lu San's victory is twenty-two .three, and the probability of the Bronze Third-stage pilot's victory has reached seventy-seven .7 percent. β
"Now, it's not the time for us to bet, we haven't reached 90 percent yet."
The middle-aged man took another sip of wine and nodded, he knew that his team, without the certainty of 90% victory, would not bet. That's what he asks of these teams that manage the Black Fist funds.
This is also the difference between the rich and the retailers, the rich's funds are taken care of by special people, and all kinds of talents are abundant, but retail investors can only fight for themselves.
"Moreover, this person will not survive." The housekeeper directly sentenced Ning Gang to death.
"Why?"
The middle-aged man frowned, and glanced at the housekeeper who had been with him for more than thirty years in some surprise, how could this kind of thing be so sure.
"Because he is only the third game now, even if he wins, there are still four games to play, that is to say, the opponent of this Lu San's last challenge is a mecha player of the second stage of silver."
"If this Lu San wants to win, his physical combat strength should exceed 70,000, and it should be close to 80,000. After all, this silver second-stage mecha is likely to have a combat power of more than 75,000. β
"As far as I know, in the entire world, except for a limited number of a few hundred masters, no one's basic combat power can be around eighty thousand."
There is one more sentence that the butler did not say, that is, "Even if you are the master, the physical combat strength does not exceed 80,000." β
"Four more."
Hearing the butler say this, the wine bottle in the middle-aged man's hand shook involuntarily, "It's a pity, I wanted to see what kind of character had such a ability to hit the third game in the death zone." β
"Now it seems that there is no need for this, and after playing seven games in a row, it can only be said that he was really lucky, and he encountered seven use immunity."
The middle-aged man threw the wine bottle back directly, and then lowered his head and immersed himself in the swimming water. What difference does it make between looking at a mortal person and not looking at it?
"If the Lu San you mentioned can win this bronze third-stage pilot, then what is the probability of him winning the following game?"
The middle-aged man did not emerge from the water, but his voice still reached the butler's ears clearly.
"And that's going to have to be seen in the video of this third game." The housekeeper said, "It's just my guess that in the fourth game, the probability of this Lu San winning is definitely not more than ten percent." After all, the probability calculated by this depends not only on Ning Gang's realization, but also on the experience of previous competitions. β
"That's good." The middle-aged man instructed, "If this Lu San dies, if he really wins, then in the fourth game, bet 10 billion and buy him to lose!" β
"Yes." The butler nodded.
"It's just a pity, how could such a character fight that bullshit black fist, you know, there are too many ways to make money, with his combat effectiveness, he can take his time, what's in a hurry. It's not worth dying today. β
The middle-aged man shook his head in the water and never spoke again......
At the same time, all parts of this mecha planet, everyone who has come into contact with this black boxing match, has begun to pay attention to this match in Anta City to varying degrees.
One pass one, ten pass hundreds, hundreds pass thousands, within half an hour, the vast majority of people already know the name Lu San, because the physical combat power exceeds more than 20,000, and they still come to participate in the black boxing competition, which is incredible.
Moreover, most of these people have placed bets, and the vast majority of them, it can be said that 97% of the bets are bought by Ning Gang to lose!
The total amount of bets is also increasing