Medical Sovereign

"Oh, God, it turned out to be the Devil's Muscle Man. Now there's something good to see. Three hundred million... No, I want to bet the Devil's Muscle Man's five hundred million."

"Who is the Devil Muscle Man? Is he very powerful?"

"Haha, when I hear this, I know that you rarely come to carnival feasts before. This devil muscleman is the ultimate warrior of carnival feasts."

"The ultimate warrior? Is it more powerful than an SSS-level killer?"

"Of course, there is at least one level of killer, but this devil muscleman has broken through the definition of level and is a well-deserved devil terminator."

"If the killer is the ace gladiator, then the devil's muscleman is the trump card among the aces. Even ten killers tied together are no match for the devil's muscleman."

"Yes, since the opening of the Carnival Arena, several killers have died, but the Devil Muscle Man is still there. You should know how terrifying he is."

"Then the Savage Team is dead, isn't it?"

"I didn't expect that Andrea would give us such a big surprise. In the finale, he would send out the Devil's Terminator. The Savage Team will definitely die this time."

"It seems that the Savage Team's killing of the Slayer has completely angered Andrea. He is planning to kill the Savage Team to avenge the Slayer."

"This devil's muscular man is so powerful, so I'll keep him safe."

"Hehe, I wonder if Zhao Junyu dares to gamble with Mori this time."

"They are all respectable people, and the bet is just one breath. I think Zhao Junyu will never pretend to be a coward."

"That's hard to say. Although money doesn't matter to us, no one would deliberately lose money to the other party knowing that they are bound to lose."

"I don't think so. Since Andrea has arranged it like this, he must think that the Savage Team has the strength to defeat the Devil Muscle Man. Otherwise, he will have to die if he bets on the Devil Muscle Man."

"That's true, but I still firmly believe that the Savage Team is dead. The Devil Muscular Man is the ultimate killer in the arena."

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The customers all flushed with excitement and talked happily. As for the life and death of the Savage Team, they didn't care, as long as the show was exciting enough,

It doesn't matter if you lose some money.

Mo Li was also confused. He believed that Zhao Junyu had gotten inside information from Andrea, so he made up his mind. This time, Zhao Junyu would choose the bet object first, and he would use words to bully him and steal the bet object. .

But he never expected that Andrea would send out the Devil Muscle Man. As a frequent visitor to the carnival, he knew the terror of the Devil Muscle Man better than anyone else. The Savage Team was indeed very powerful and was able to kill the killer, but in In his opinion, it was absolutely impossible to defeat the Devil Muscular Man.

Therefore, Mori was shaken and directly rejected his previous plan. He decided to get back what he had lost this time and take the opportunity to make a big fortune. He immediately stood up and said loudly: "I bet 500 million meters on the market." The gold is in the devil's body, Zhao Junyu, one billion, do you dare to bet against me? "

"Don't worry, just listen to what I have to say before making a decision."

Before Zhao Junyu could reply, Andrea interrupted with a smile: "The betting rules for this last game are different from the past..."

"Andrea, what the hell are you doing? How can the rules be changed so easily?"

Mori was unhappy and asked dissatisfiedly.

Just kidding, after finally getting a chance to make a profit, this bastard actually changed the betting rules without authorization, adding many variables to the sure-win bet. Of course he would be dissatisfied.

"This... I can't help it. After all, everyone knows that this time the opponent of the Savage Team is the invincible Devil Muscular Man. The Savage Team is

It's absolutely impossible to win. Everyone is betting on the devil's muscular man, so I have to lose my life. "

Andrea explained apologetically.

"Then let's talk and listen. How should we adjust the betting rules this time?"

When Mori heard this, it was indeed the truth. The carnival feast was about making money. Everyone was betting on the one who would win without any doubt. Andrea would lose everything.

"The betting rules this time will be greatly changed. It is no longer a bet on the winning or losing of both parties, but a bet on how long the Savage Team can last in the hands of the Devil Muscular Man."

Andrea had already been prepared and said with a smile: "If you bet on the Savage Team that they can persist for more than one minute, the odds are one to one; if they can persist for more than two minutes, the odds are one to two; if they can persist for more than three minutes, the odds are one to two. The above is one to three.”

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped. How powerful was this devilish muscular man? He could actually make Andrea think that the Savage Team couldn't survive for three minutes, so he made such a handicap.

Ding Ning frowned tightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. The killer was already close to the strength of the early stage of the Holy Martial Arts, and he eventually died in the hands of his father. But even so, Andrea still firmly believed that his father They couldn't last three minutes.

No, to be precise, he thought that Dad and the others might not be able to hold on for even a minute. What kind of terrifying strength does this devilish muscular man have? How could Andrea be so confident?

Just looking at his father's calm and composed appearance, Ding Ning immediately felt relieved. With him here, what would happen even if the devil muscleman was a god-level powerhouse? If you want to hurt your father, you must first pass your own test.

"I think it's unreasonable. What if the Savage Team wins?"

Zhao Junyu suddenly asked.

Everyone burst out laughing when they heard this. Are you kidding? He is a devilish muscleman. It is a miracle that the Savage Team can hold on for three minutes. How is it possible that they still want to win?

Andrea shrugged, smiled and shook his head: "Do you think it's possible?"

"What if it happens?"

Zhao Junyu still insisted.

"That's impossible. If Prince Zhao insists, I can also make this handicap alone and pay the odds of one to ten."

Andrea never missed an opportunity to make money. Since Zhao Junyu was willing to give money, he would not miss it and agreed immediately.

"Zhao Junyu, since you are so optimistic about the Savage Team, do you dare to bet against me again? Let's bet on their victory or defeat. I bet on the Devil Muscle Man to win. If you win, I will pay you double. If you lose, you will only pay me one. That’s fine, do you dare?”

Mori finally seized the opportunity and immediately raised his voice jokingly.

Zhao Junyu hesitated. Although he felt that the savage might be a swordsman in the Yi Dao Realm, he couldn't be sure after all, so he wanted to make a big bet with a small amount of money. He could just bet 100 million meters of gold. If he won, he would get one billion. It doesn't hurt even if you lose.

But once he bets with Morrie, the nature is different. Morrie, who is eager to make money, will inevitably place a heavy bet, at least starting with one billion. Using one billion to bet on the slim hope of victory is too risky. Yes.

Seeing Zhao Junyu's entanglement, Mo Li was afraid that he would not accept the offer. He raised his finger contemptuously and said: "One to three, if you win, I will pay you three times."

Zhao Junyu was moved. Andrea offered odds of 1 to 10, and Mori offered odds of 1 to 3. If the Savage Team won, even if he only bet 100 million, he would still win 1.3 billion.

1.3 billion. Although the Song Dynasty's assets are calculated in trillions, they belong to the family, not to him personally. 1.3 billion meters of gold is definitely not a small number to him.

"Okay, but the bet is up to me. Otherwise, no discussion."

Zhao Junyu was not stupid either, and immediately spoke out

attitude.

Mo Li's face looked a little ugly. He was still waiting for the money to be turned over. If Zhao Junyu only bet one or two hundred million, how could he turn over the money? Are you stingy and only bet 300 to 200 million?”

Zhao Junyu was about to retort when he suddenly noticed Helena looking at him from the corner of his eye. He changed his words temporarily and said with great pride: "How can you get it with only three or two hundred million? Five hundred million, I Bet 500 million meters on the Savage Team.”

He thought clearly. Anyway, he just won 570 million from Mori. At most, the output would be 500 million. After removing the intermediate fees, he could still make about 60 million, plus Andrea's handicap bet. If you bet 100 million, even if you lose, you will actually lose 40 million, which is not important at all; but if you win, you will make a fortune.

As for whether the other party can afford to pay compensation, that is not within the scope of his consideration. No one in the entire West dares to blame the Song Dynasty.

"Five hundred million? Okay, then five hundred million."

Mori's face was uncertain. This bet was far from what he expected, which made him very unwilling. However, when he thought that if he pressed too hard, even the five hundred million might be wasted, he could only Able to agree reluctantly.

This 500 million is like picking it up for nothing. Although it is still a loss of 70 million, it is better than losing everything. Besides, if you get back 500 million in the outside game, if you are lucky in the game, you may still be able to get it. Let's win some more.

Andrea looked at Zhao Junyu funny, saying that Prince Zhao of the Song Dynasty was the best among people. Now it seems that the name is not true. He was fooled by Mo Li when he was provoked. He was still too young.

But you are a bastard if you don't make money. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is just a piece of meat. One hundred million is not too small. Since Prince Zhao wants to give him money, he will naturally accept it happily.

"I bet 500 million on the Savage Team."

Just when Andrea was happily thinking that she had made a small fortune, Helena's sudden voice shocked everyone, and they didn't know what was causing her convulsion.

Only Zhao Junyu felt as comfortable as drinking ice water on a hot day, thinking proudly in her heart that this prince indeed has the aura of a king, and Helena was using her actions to support her fiancé.

"I bet 300 million on the Savage Team."

Just when Andrea was in ecstasy, Grand Duke Miles's words shocked everyone again. They all looked at Miles with strange expressions, wondering if he had too much money and no place to throw it. Deliberately causing trouble.

"And me, I bet the Savage Team 800 million."

But then, something even more shocking happened. Harridan, who had always been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, suddenly spoke up, shocking everyone beyond measure.

"I'm relatively poor, so I'll bet 200 million on the Savage Team."

Prince Henry's bet made the atmosphere at the scene reach its peak in an instant. People who were close to each other were whispering, and it was unclear whether they had suffered a collective stroke.

Even Zhao Junyu, who felt good about himself, was confused and looked at them with a blank face. If Helena was trying to support her fiancé, then Prince Henry, Crown Prince Haldan and Duke Miller had no interaction with him at all. , it is impossible to support him no matter what.

This made him vaguely feel that things were not that simple. Especially, the faces of these four people were all strange, as if their bets were not from their true intentions.

"Are you sure?"

Andrea asked suspiciously.

"Definitely, of course, provided that your odds of one to ten remain unchanged."

Harridan was relatively calm, and the other three spoke loudly and forcefully while their eyes were wandering as if they were looking for something.