People die for money, birds die for food, this is an eternal truth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Presumably, a Colosseum like this will open a plate before every deathmatch begins. Among them, the bet is not on anything else, it is the two death row inmates who will win in the end. The odds of the two sides are naturally different, and the odds are naturally lower if they are strong.

And this, there will be countless conflicts of interest!

"Presumably, the odds of this death row prisoner who has taken some kind of pill should be very large, right? I don't know which high-level person came up with a bad idea, and he actually disregarded this person's life and death for the sake of profit!"

Lu Yiming was complaining, the winner had already been decided in the ring!

The result was exactly as far from what Lu Yiming had guessed, the death row prisoner who had taken some kind of elixir finally held a broken sword and plunged it directly into his opponent's chest!

It's not too late! I saw that the death row prisoner actually twisted off the head of his opponent directly! Raised it above his head, roaring loudly, venting the joy in his heart!

Some of the gamblers sitting on the seats around them angrily tore the tickets in their hands to shreds, while others waved their tickets in ecstasy and rushed to the exchange office like crazy, eager to exchange for money.

In the ring, the victor enjoys the honor of victory. And the body of the loser was simply carried onto a stretcher, covered with a white cloth, passed through a small door, and disappeared into the darkness......

Then, the staff of the Colosseum on death row carried mops, buckets and other items, walked to the ring, and began to clean up the blood stains on the ring.

Outlaw gamblers, they don't care about the life or death of death row prisoners, all they care about is their own gains.

Soon, the gamblers who had gone to exchange money returned to their seats with scolding. In the ring, a host walked up and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, don't be impatient." In the last game, Death Row Prisoner No. 78 staged a Jedi comeback for us! He successfully counterattacked Death Row Inmate No. 71, who was generally favored before the game!"

"Next, what will be ushered in is the showdown between death row inmate No. 175 and death row inmate No. 142!"

"Death row 175 odds: 1.44, 3.42, 8.42!Death row 142 odds: 2.78, 10.46, 4.35!"

"Please decide who wants to bet within ten minutes, and don't miss the opportunity again!"

Although Lu Yiming has never been exposed to this kind of gambling, he still knows more about the odds.

"It seems that before the game, everyone was generally optimistic about this death row prisoner No. 175...."

Take, for example, the odds of a win. The odds of victory for Death Row 175 are 1.44 and for Death Row 142 is 2.78. Just looking at these two strings of numbers, it is not difficult to guess that death row inmate No. 175 is stronger than death row inmate No. 142. In other words, death row inmate No. 175 is more likely to win than death row inmate No. 142.

"It's kind of interesting! Moredith, follow Ben Gongzi to the opening office to have a look! This young man is interested!" Lu Yiming greeted Moredith, and walked towards the opening with the gamblers.

However, because of the experience of the last so-called "upset", Lu Yiming did not rush to bet, but stood in the crowd, staring coldly at the two death row prisoners who were about to enter the ring who were standing not far away!

At this moment, the two maids who came over with mouthwash attracted Lu Yiming's attention.

"Sure enough, there's something greasy in here!" Lu Yiming grinned, and at the same time secretly gave a thumbs up to the high-level of the Colosseum.

No treacherous business, really no treacherous business!

"Presumably, there must be a secret hidden in the mouthwash of death row prisoner No. 142, maybe it is some kind of elixir that can stimulate people's potential in a short period of time, in this case..... As a result of the meeting, it should be that Death Row Prisoner No. 142 has been upset and defeated Death Row Prisoner No. 175! This Colosseum's high-level management is estimated to be able to make a lot of money again!"

Lu Yiming, who figured out the next plot, grinned, ready to make a big news!

Don't you want to upset death row inmate No. 142? Okay, I'll give you some ingredients!

........

Soon after Lu Yiming returned to his seat, the death match began.

The next plot is inseparable from Lu Yiming's guess, and the "drugged" death row prisoner No. 142 seems to have used endless strength to press his opponent from the beginning. Fists to the flesh, flesh and blood flying!

Due to the huge disparity in the odds between the two sides of this game, all the gamblers present shouted and cheered even harder, shouting at the top of their voices, and their necks were red.

"Hit! No. 142! Yes, yes, yes! That's it! His mother who beat No. 175 doesn't know him! Lao Tzu has pressed a thousand gold coins on you! Don't let Lao Tzu down!"

"Fuck!!175!Did you not eat today?Why were you beaten by 142?"

"Lao Tzu has put all his worth on No. 175! Come on, No. 175!

99% of the people present didn't know that this death match had already been manipulated by the Colosseum's higher-ups, and if nothing else, death row prisoner No. 142 would be upset!

Slowly, more and more colors hung on the body of death row prisoner No. 175, and finally, after eating a heavy punch from death row inmate No. 142, he fell to the ground on his back, and blood continued to gush out of his mouth.

"Hahahaha! No. 142! Take advantage of his illness and kill him! Hurry up and kill him with a knife!

"Get up! Fuck it! No. 175! What are you pretending to die for? If you die, you won't be able to live!"

"Hey, what the hell! It's been an upset for two games in a row today!"

"I don't even wonder if there's something wrong with this!"

Under the gaze of all the gamblers in the audience, I saw that the bloodied hand of death row prisoner No. 142 was tightly holding a hammer, and he walked step by step to the death row prisoner No. 175 who fell to the ground, and then, in the cheers of the audience, he raised the hammer in his hand, aimed at the bloody head of death row prisoner No. 175, and smashed it hard!

Just when death row inmate No. 175 was about to die, an accident happened!

"Bang!", the hammer smashed to the side, and then, a sound of "bang!" was heard, and death row prisoner No. 142 fell straight to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!

The audience was silent!

For a thousand gamblers, there are a thousand expressions!

I don't know who said first: "What is this?

Then, the entire Colosseum boiled!