"You ......" the adept looked at Seinfeld in surprise.

He didn't expect that a single fist could hurt his body as hard as iron.

Moreover, the pain was so intense that he could barely breathe.

What the hell is going on with this kid's fist?

"That's it......"

Under everyone's surprised gaze, the wrist that was broken just now has been connected at some point. And Seinfeld, who thought he had been suppressed, suddenly gained the upper hand.

'Bang. Bang bang bang ......'

Pain.

When you are hit by his fist, you will feel pain. Why is that?

However, although it is painful, the physical problem is not big.

Desperately at the risk of being punched three times in a row, the Adept grabbed Seinfeld's fist with his bare hands, pulled it back suddenly, and then tightly choked Seinfeld's neck with both hands......

"Ah, boy, I want you to die......"

The feeling of suffocation instantly made Seinfeld's cheeks bloodshot red. Hurriedly stepped on it hard, borrowed the strength of the opponent's body, and suddenly jumped up.

A kick to the cheek of the opponent, and then let go of the neck. A backflip landed steadily.

As soon as he was standing on the floor, his body suddenly burst out......

'Bang. ’

Seinfeld's body rushed straight over like a bazooka cannonball, turning his hands into palms and slamming into the opponent's chest.

When the Adeptus was attacked, his body immediately slipped backwards, and with a slippery step, his body rolled backwards several times, wiping the floor before stopping.

Struggling to get to his feet, he looked at Seinfeld in shock. Until now, he didn't believe that ordinary people's fists could beat him so badly.

To be honest, the fist is not very useful. However, to win him, using the wind attribute ability to control the density of spiritual power should be able to cause him damage.

However, this will also bring unnecessary trouble to yourself.

And the simplest and most effective is the power of devouring.

He condensed all the spirit seeds on the surface of his body, and as soon as the devouring power came out, his body instantly became like an ordinary person.

However, in full view of everyone, the devouring power did not dare to use it casually. Therefore, he could only gently attach it to his fist with the power of devouring, and beat the opponent to retreat......

"Seinfeld, try ...... with your own devouring power" At this moment, Xiao Hei's voice suddenly came.

"Own?yes, why don't you forget about that. ”

The ability that Seinfeld seized from the Devouring Power Yuan Infant has not yet been used on a real person, and now, it is just right to experiment with the guy in front of him.

"Ahh ”

It seems that he was in a hurry, and the supernatural person lost the calm judgment that he should have. He took a step and rushed up.

The fist of devouring power can instantly dissolve the spirit child on the opponent's body. It's just that, in order not to reveal his identity, the devouring power does not last long.

But what if you use that power yourself?

"Boy, you have annoyed me, suffer death. ”

"Pro. ”

The body of the Stranger suddenly glowed with golden light. Stride forward and approach Seinfeld.

The ring is not big, and the physical condition of this supernatural person is not stupid, if he is caught by that body, what will become of it, Seinfeld can't imagine.

"Hmph, you have to use Pro to deal with an ordinary person, isn't Stone too serious?" Since he used Lin, after Hussein, he won this game.

On the other side, Leng Bingxin also looked at the ring with concern.

is coming, if he is really Seinfeld, then the opponent can resist it if he uses it.

Sure enough, in the face of the other party, Seinfeld launched 'Pro' Seinfeld instead of retreating. His fists were clenched, and his own devouring power had already begun to kick in.

'Bang. ’

A loud bang came, and a freeze-frame picture appeared in the ring.

The Adept hugged Seinfeld tightly, blood dripping at the feet of the two.

Everyone watched with bated breath. In the end, who really won?

Blood......

Bloody fists.

Who is it for?

This...... Don't......

Crash......

I don't know who moved. The bodies of the two men slowly separated.

'Poof. ’

The body of the Adeptus fell in a pool of blood. A hole in his chest, apparently pierced by Seinfeld's fist.

This, can a human fist have such a terrible impact?

No, and it was on a metallic powerhouse who used it.

This, how is this possible?

The results are obvious......

This game, for the audience, is too exciting.

However, he lost money. Lost a lot of money.

At this moment, they don't know whether to rejoice or curse. They all froze in place.

"Awesome, awesome......"

I don't know who started first, and applause came. Immediately afterward, there was a resonance, and everyone applauded.

The cheers were also heard, after all, there were still people who made money because of Seinfeld, and they supported this lucky boy all the way to the end. Unexpectedly, this dark horse really won the championship.

The corpse, was dragged away.

The referee announced the final result.

A gold belt hung over Seinfeld's body. In addition, there is a sign with a prize of 500 million.

Salute picks flowers and flies.

After almost half an hour of the awards ceremony. Seinfeld quietly returned to the lounge. After that, the whole person disappeared.

Hussein went crazy...... He took several Abilities and prepared to wait for Seinfeld to appear and kill him immediately, but the man was gone.

After the match, the ring was back to its original state. The casino has returned to its original state.

Hussein lost money, and he didn't know exactly how much he lost, anyway, he didn't have a dime left on him.

A lot of people have lost money. Everybody's too crazy about it. They all thought that the metallic adept would win.

So, how much does the casino really make?

Leng Bingxin looked at the account list. I thought I was wrong. I can't help but make people count again......

However, the result is the same when you do the math again.

Seinfeld won tonight, and they obviously made a lot of money, but the amount of profit turned out to be 700 million. What's going on here?

Where did all the money go?

Take a look at the account number you are importing.

Seinfeld, his own account directly remitted four billion tonight. This......

It turned out that long before entering the round of sixty-four, Seinfeld was odds of 1 to 40 to win the championship. At that time, Seinfeld had already bet on buying 100 million of himself. Now, it's time to check out.

In addition, Seinfeld used various small accounts to bet heavily on himself. All the money was transferred to his account.

(End of chapter)