There are many bets on the winner or loser, such as the life and death of the losing side, the time of death after the game, the way of death, etc., and the odds are correspondingly high and low. However, if the candidate bets on his own loss, in order to prevent cheating, there is only one way to bet.

Because the odds are the lowest, otherwise the loss of the dealer will be too great, which is originally a free money, which is equivalent to exchanging life for money to the beneficiary, giving the family a life-saving money, or simply owing a large amount of foreign debt, being forced to exchange money in this way.

And the *** company is equivalent to spending a little money, adding some sensory stimulation and some entertainment to the selection, because it is impossible for the candidate who bets on himself to step down alive, he will definitely die, and he will die very miserably.

But there is no limit to betting on yourself to win, but the vast majority of those who bet on themselves to win are not very confident, like Wang He, who directly bets on himself to win in one minute, has never been.

"Are you sure?" The officer was stunned for a moment and then regained his composure, this person is probably unrelated and unreasonable, has no money, and has no hope for survival, there are actually many such people, four out of ten in the "abyss" are pessimists who have lost their desire to live.

"I'm sure, I'm still betting on my 10-game winning streak in one day, that's my bet." Wang He took off all the equipment on his body, leaving only a shirt and a pair of trousers, the arm guard on his left arm, and even the shoes as a bet.

Only then did the officer realize that this man named Hu Jie was serious, his eyes did not lose the gloom of brilliance, a confident smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was relaxed and peaceful.

The officer has seen countless candidates, which ones have the strength and which ones are here to eat and die, and they can tell at a glance that the Hu Jie in front of him is exactly the same as the people who were elected in the previous victory.

When the other candidates heard Wang He's arrogant words, they immediately became noisy, and some of them were already clamoring to torture him to death on the stage, but Wang He smiled and said to the officer, "How much can I make these bets?"

The officer flipped it, a pistol, a dagger, and a coat, these were all the equipment of Hu Jie's unlucky ghost, which was converted into ten bullets, and there were a few bullets in the gun, a total of fifteen bullets were worth, but the mutated cowhide boots were worth a lot of money.

Although the security management in the Northeast District is the strictest, but out of the gate of the outer city, there are not many cases of mercenary squads eating black and black, and annexing each other.

"The shoes are good, they can convert a total of 600 bullets for you, and you will be paid back together with the equipment pressure and the winning money." The officer had already taken care of him at this time, and his confident and calm mentality, coupled with the leather boots that ordinary people could not afford to wear, the officer was sure that the person in front of him must have extraordinary strength.

Wang He nodded and said nothing, asked the officer for a cigarette, and calmly waited for the selection to begin, regardless of the abuse of others.

The candidates in the room were still arguing, the officer frowned, the soldier's gun pointed at him, the room quickly fell silent, the officer collected the gambling money, announced that there was about ten minutes left to officially start the selection, and left.

Ten minutes passed quickly, the door was opened again, and deafening cheers poured into the room, and the soldiers shouted for the candidates to play, and some of them were already frightened and weak, regretting their choice, crying and not leaving, but the soldiers directly picked up and walked out.

Wang He was the first to walk out of the room, and the audience was waving torches and roaring wildly, and the atmosphere in the whole arena had reached its peak, and he saw that the officer just now was standing at the entrance, waving at them.

Wang He walked over, and the officer was just about to say something, but Wang He stretched out his hand, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it to himself, and said with a smile, "One minute! You're going to make a lot of money."

Then, as if visiting the vegetable market, he put his hands in his pockets and walked up to the stage leisurely.

The officer was not angry, took out the gambling ticket, which read "Hu Jie, one minute, win", he packed the gambling ticket, rubbed his hands, tonight it will be up to this middle-aged man named Hu Jie, win and turn over, if you lose, you will be ready to participate in tomorrow's selection.

Everyone went to the selection platform, a total of twenty-five people, that is to say, they will be divided into twelve teams to fight, and there is one lucky one, who has a direct bye

Spend tonight.

"Spare me...... Woo, I'll pay it back, let me go, I don't want to die......" A candidate who repeatedly jumped off the stage because he was scared was thrown back on the stage several times, and was still lying on the edge of the stage greasy and crooked, trying to jump off and escape.

It was supposed to be a lottery session, but because of this guy's delay, the surrounding audience was already booing, laughing at the cowardice of this candidate, but the dealer was satisfied with the effect of the show, because if such a person was executed, the audience would feel even more excited.

A little more trouble, a little more pleading, and having the soldiers break his leg is sure to elicit the climactic screams of the audience.

But things did not go as the dealer wanted, and one of the candidates seemed to be impatient to wait, and stepped forward, picked up the crying supplicant, picked it up, and fell down, and suddenly the surroundings were much quieter.

"Whoa......" The audience was in an uproar, and immediately someone shouted, "Well done, tell him to shut up!"

The audience was full of shouts of approval, and for these spectators, who had abandoned the useless feelings of empathy, this time-wasting coward deserved to be thrown to death.

It was Wang He who threw people, according to the order of registration, he was the candidate of the twenty-fifth, Wang He was pinching the time, and he was already impatient to wait, even if the fourteenth was pitiful, he couldn't delay his plan.

What's more, the poor must have something to hate, and who can blame them for coming to this point?

This fall is actually very skillful, Wang He grabbed the upper body of No. 14, and his legs hit the ground first, so he just fell and injured his legs, and his upper body was short of breath because of the impact, and he couldn't breathe for a while, and he didn't even hurt his bones.

A wooden box was brought up on the stage, and there were two groups of one to thirteen, twenty-six number plates in the box, and the remaining twenty-four people began to draw lots one by one, and the opponent who drew the same number was drawn, Wang He drew an eight, looked up and swept, and found the opponent.

Everyone wanted to draw a bye, or draw the cowardly No. 14, but unfortunately, the bye was actually the No. 14 who did not draw lots, and I don't know how to describe him, whether it was good luck or bad luck.

Come to death, bet on your own loss, and as a result, you actually drew a bye, which is also good luck, but the dealer seems to have expected this situation, and soon someone entered again, specifically as the opponent of the fourteenth.

There is a kind of candidate who does not need to sign up, they are average, but they are ruthless and good at torturing people, even if they win ten games, they are not eligible to pass the primary, that is, they are specially used to deal with candidates like No. 14.

The contestants are all in place, and on the huge selection platform, two pairs officially start to fight, and the first game of each night starts like this, quickly eliminating half of the contestants, without a host or commentary.

Hit until the opponent has no ability to resist, or kill directly, that is, victory, even if you go to the stage, you can also return to the stage to play, accidentally enter the range of other people's fights, you can choose to avoid, or you can directly do it, kill them all.

Wang He's opponent is No. 3, a young man in his twenties, with a strong physique, looking at his demeanor and movements, he should also be an experienced practitioner, belonging to the type of bet on his own victory, but Wang He didn't even look at him, but looked around on the field.

He's watching, not looking at the masters who threaten him, but looking at which groups are evenly matched and will take more time to decide the winner.

No. 3 is very angry, this No. 25 definitely looks down on him, everyone else is desperate, but he is the only one who looks around, and he doesn't take himself in his eyes at all, as early as when he didn't come to power, No. 3 looked at him unpleasantly, and he dared to say that he won within a minute, and he had to be taught a lesson.

As soon as No. 3 touched his waist, the two claw knives were held in his hands, and he stepped forward to feint, wanting to explore the reality and reality, but the other party didn't move, and there was no reaction at all.

This can provoke No. 3, feint to change the move, backhand knife to the side of Wang He's neck, and finally No. 25 reacted, crossed his arms and slapped a block, and the claw knife in his hand was slapped away.

Wang He looked at the other party's restrained wrist and said with a smile, "The watch is good! Exactly."

With a twist of his hand, he screwed No. Three's arm behind his back, and No. 3 was both

Before I could react, my arm was restrained, and my watch was taken off by the other party, and I heard the other party whisper: "For the sake of you giving me the watch, surrender!"

"Whew!" No. 3's self-esteem was greatly insulted, and he was about to turn around and give Wang He a knife when he dislocated his arm, but the other party didn't give him a chance at all, and directly put his neck on the first floor, and as soon as his arms were forced, "click" No. 3's neck twisted, and his head turned behind him.

Don't say a minute, thirty seconds have not arrived, it's over.

At the same time, there was also the duel between No. 2 and No. 15, the two were evenly matched, the two sides tested each other for two rounds, No. 2 was just about to exert force, a claw knife that flew from nowhere directly pierced into No. 15's temple, and a big battle that should have taken a long time ended early.

No. 2 stepped down from the stage with a confused face, and there were two corpses and No. 25 who stepped down with him, and when he saw the claw knife still clenched in the hand of the No. 3 corpse, he suddenly thought of something, and glanced at Wang He in disbelief.

When the officer asked if he would continue to the next one, No. 2 remembered the heroic feat of No. 25 before the start of the audition, and the death of the two corpses, and he answered no with an ugly face.

Wang He regretted dying, he used too much strength, he originally wanted to use naked stranglehold to stun the other party, but this time he broke his neck, will he expose his strength prematurely?