Chapter 590: Golden Bell Jar
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The ring was buzzing with people and the black boxing was in full swing, and with a total of 10 fights scheduled for tonight, Bill was very good at whetting the appetite of the crowd, and the more the crowd looked forward to the fight, the more it was put to the back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ding Hao won two consecutive matches with a 'second kill' attitude, but he was still classified as a C class, and Bill didn't seem to be in a hurry to let him compete at a higher level.
Ding Hao didn't know who his opponent was tonight, everything was full of uncertainties before his turn, only that his game was scheduled for the seventh game.
Fights 8 and 9 were all D-rank fights, while bout 10 was the highlight of the night, 'The Killer King' vs. 'The Killing Machine'.
More than an hour has passed since the first six games, and the audience's emotions have already been mobilized, and their blood has already boiled, although the expectations are not as big as the last one, they still put a lot of money.
"Titans!"
"Titans!"
I don't know who was the first to shout Ding Hao's nickname, and those viewers who turned fans began to call his nickname in unison.
"Your opponent is out, it's 'Blade', his record is better than your opponent 'Heavy Hammer' in the last game, his strength is the most top-notch in the C rank, and his legs are especially powerful, play carefully for a while, pay more attention to his legs!" Fu Xiaoxin said.
Ding Hao didn't answer, just smiled, and finally said to little Nicole: "I'm going to play, Nicole, wait for me to come back!"
After saying that, he handed Nicole into Fu Xiaoxin's hands and walked into the 'ring'.
"Titans!"
"Titans!"
The tsunami-like shouts were all dedicated to him, and although he only played two games, the name 'Titan' had begun to go viral because of his impressive performances, which was exactly what Bill wanted to see.
Why don't you let Ding Hao play at a higher level?
He knew that Ding Hao's strength could play D-level games, but he deliberately didn't do that, this is a 'strategy', Ding Hao is now gaining momentum, and Bill needs to let his amazing performance continue to ferment, that is to say, he hopes that Ding Hao will have a few more amazing performances before letting Ding Hao participate in higher-level competitions, so that Ding Hao can accumulate more popularity, and more people will invest more money in him.
Bill is very good at managing his fighters and knows how to build momentum for his fighters.
"The seventh game is a C-level match, against both sides is the 'Blade' and the 'Titan' who is killed as a dark horse, the odds of 'Blade' are one to three, and the odds of 'Titan' are one to four, now start betting!"
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The odds of the two are very similar, which is also a trick played by Bill, to make the audience think that the strength of the two is similar, so that everyone will not bet their money on one person one-sidedly, a typical profiteer style.
At the beginning of the bet, the subordinates immediately enter the money into the computer, and then the computer automatically counts the instant bet amount and sends the amount to Bill on the second floor.
Looking at the rapidly beating numbers on the computer in front of him, Bill took a slow puff of his cigarette.
"A C-class match is so sensational, this guy called 'Titan' has a lot of potential, Brother Bill!" said Ruan Jinyong with a smile.
"Are you interested in having fun?"
"I'm not going to get involved!" he politely refused.
"The seventh game begins!" the referee gave an order, and everyone worked hard to cheer for the fighters they supported, after all, they all bet heavily on their respective fighters, especially Ding Hao, in view of the excellent performance in the first two games, there are a lot of people who bet on him in this game, and the amount is very large, there are millions, which shows that Bill's strategy is successful.
"If you have any last words, say them quickly, or you won't have a chance if I do it in a while!" "Blade's Mohican hairstyle is very distinctive, and he always brushes his hair when he speaks, which at first glance looks like he has a knife stuck in his head.
Ding Hao smiled, didn't pay attention, just waved at the 'blade'.
'Blade' was stunned, his cold eyes flickered, he wanted to overwhelm Ding Hao, a 'novice', in terms of momentum, but he didn't expect Ding Hao to not eat him.
"Send you to hell!" The voice fell, and he rose into the air and swept towards Ding Hao, his leg skills were really good, and he swept out the whirring wind, like a scimitar attacking, and the power was huge.
Ding Hao didn't hit it hard but avoided its edge and retreated, the 'blade' landed, and he wanted to send a second round of attacks to Ding Hao with the momentum of rushing forward, but Ding Hao, who had just retreated, actually counterattacked him the moment he landed.
Ding Hao came quickly, so fast that 'Blade' was caught off guard, and 'Blade' saw Ding Hao smile at him, and then punched Ding Hao in the stomach.
In the next second, 'Blade''s eyes widened, his mouth opened, his expression froze, and the whole person froze in place.
"Why don't you move?"
"What happened?"
The audience whispered, not understanding what happened to Ding Hao and 'Blade', why did they stop when they just started fighting?
At this time, Ding Hao took the lead in making a move, he turned around and walked under the ring.
"What are the Titans doing? Why don't you fight?"
The chatter continued, and when everyone couldn't figure out what was going on, the 'Blade' who was frozen in place moved, and he fell straight backwards without anyone touching him.
"What's going on?" the audience exploded, and the referee on the sidelines immediately rushed forward to check on the 'Blade', at this time 'Blade' was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his eyes were closed.
He ...... Fainted!" Even the referee was a little blindsided, because he didn't know what was going on, and the result of the inspection was that 'Blade' had lost its combat effectiveness.
"'Blade' faints, 'Titan' wins the seventh game!"
There are still shouts, but they are not as loud and tsunami as before, because the audience can see the clouds and fog one by one.
"Why is this the end? Did you see what just happened?"
"I didn't see anything, I saw the two of them crashing together!"
Yes, it was because the audience didn't see anything clearly that they came and went in the fog, and even they forgot to cheer when Ding Hao won.
"It's so boring, I thought this game would be very intense and exciting, but I didn't expect the 'Blade' to hang up like this, it's too boring!"
Compared with Ding Hao's amazing performance in the first two games, his performance in this game obviously failed to satisfy the audience, at least the visual impact was not as strong as the first two games.
But no matter what, the result was Ding Hao's win.
"What's going on, Brother Bill, will your fighters also release water into each other?" asked Nguyen Jinyong.
"No way, I don't know what's going on!" Bill shook his head.
"'Machine', do you know what's going on?"
"Just a moment ago, 'Titan' punched that guy!" said 'Killing Machine' in a cold voice, he was the only one in the audience who figured out the situation.
"Knocked the opponent down with one punch?" said Ruan Jinyong with a surprised expression.
"That's definitely not an ordinary punch, it seems to be just one punch at first glance, but if I'm not mistaken, he should use the principle of 'inch strength' to punch a lot of punches in the same position in an instant, and the power of each punch is completely able to knock the opponent down in an instant, but it just looks like it's just one punch!"
"I see, only you can see it!" Ruan Jinyong smiled suddenly.
The 'Killing Machine' glanced at Ding Hao coldly, and snorted coldly in his heart, "No matter how powerful the fist is, as long as it hits my 'Golden Bell Jar', it's useless!" His eyes were full of killing intent.
In this way, Ding Hao defeated his opponent in a way that made the audience confused, and when he got off the stage, he looked at his hand and showed a satisfied smile.
This was the first time he had used 'qi' after learning it, and the effect was far better than he imagined, and the next major event began.