dhibooks Chapter 1412 Price
Chapter 1412 Price
Chapter 1412 Price
"That is to say, if I bet 5000, once the opponent wins, I can get [-]?"
"Then how much do I need to pay the voting station?"
The person who received the money reported an amount directly.
"If you placed before the opening, you only need 500 handling fee."
"But not now, no matter who you suppress, it's already two thousand."
This is still within 10 minutes. If it exceeds 10 minutes and you want more, it will be five thousand.
Mai Fan nodded, took out the remaining thousand-yuan banknotes in the wallet, and stuffed two in: "The money has been paid, hurry up."
"Don't forget to give me my bet code... I will redeem the prize later."
It's the same as being able to win, and it's so true that Ah Nan almost believed it.
He didn't have any opinion on Mai Fan's bold bet, but those who followed him to watch the excitement were excited.
People like gamblers don't see people wasting money casually.
They originally looked at people as unlucky.
But if the two are of the same kind, that's another story.
"Brother, you are confused!"
"And you, aren't you together? Why don't you stop him?"
"Okay, could it be that you were the one who pushed him to place a bet?"
"You trick-or-treating thing."
To be honest, people who live in a chaotic world actually have some history and stories of blood and tears behind them.
Especially for those who like to gamble, it is even more difficult to write.
They have experienced and seen a lot of such temptations at the initial stage.
Now seeing someone being quilt under their noses, they actually have no intention of saving others, they just care about money.
You say this person, why doesn't he follow the rules when he hurts others.
Anyway, let someone win a small win first, and then let him get in!
So they were outraged.
The angry opening reminded.
Ah Nan was a little confused by the scolding, but Mai Fan was happy.
"This money is his joint property with me, and he paid half of it himself."
After finishing speaking, Mai Fan urged the window: "Hurry up and buy it, I don't want to pay more money because it's too late."
The clerk at the window is very nimble.
When he was arguing outside, he had already completed the formalities for Mai Fan.
2000 yuan is not a small amount, he can commission 200.
There aren't many such idiots anymore.
Wait until the note is handed out the window.
The electronic display board on the ticket in Mai Fan's hand can be said to have come in handy.
The 5000 he bet on the red muscular man is marked.
After the game is over, if you win money, you can go to the entrance of the second passage to redeem his bonus.
Pretty advanced.
It's just that after he finished reading it, he had to face the condemning eyes of another group of people.
Mai Fan doesn't care, he is the master of his money.
As for why he is so sure that the red side, which is still at a disadvantage, can win?
Of course it was a reminder from the diary.
This is a deathmatch, and it also involves a large amount of interests.
Unless it is red courting death, the diary will not judge wrongly.
Because from just now until now, the blood bar of the muscular man who has been passively beaten has basically remained motionless.
The unilateral gang fights by the robots had no effect at all.
Coupled with Mai Fan's good eyes, he saw that the muscular man who was pressed to the ground was smiling.
He still laughs when he is beaten, which seems to be no big deal.
Presumably this situation is about to change.
It's all here, Mai Fan stood up decisively and went to place a bet on this red.
He wasn't certain that he would win, since it was a gamble, it had to be a little exciting.
Regardless of the reaction of the group of people, Mai Fan took Ah Nan back to his seat.
After they sat down, the situation in the arena also began to change.
The muscular man was probably bored, maybe he didn't want to be beaten passively.
He has almost finished playing this game, and he intends to end it.
So, he grabbed the hand that the robot hammered on his face, clicked, clicked, and pulled the opponent's fist down.
It was so easy, like breaking off a section of green onion and tearing off a section of finger biscuit, the opponents on the field and the audience outside the field did not react.
Stinging, he didn't react until the sparks from the splash hit the face of the robot. He seemed to have been removed some parts.
It is impossible to scream, and robots no longer have the nerves of humans.
His center has also been replaced with a mechanical one. When his head is still human, maybe he can still think about it and know that the other party is probably much stronger than him.
But his brain has just been replaced with a mechanical head.
Judging from the current situation, the other party did not give any instructions to back down.
It's just that one hand is broken, he has other weapons.
The robot didn't care at all, he changed his hand and planned to continue attacking.
Then, stabbed, his other hand was also ripped off.
After these two blows, the audience outside the venue went completely crazy.
The red one raised his eyebrows, waved the flag and shouted, while the blue one roared angrily and crazily, cursing, as if his hand had been ripped off.
The scene was ugly, and the fight continued.
The muscular man began to fight back, standing up and attacking the handless robot.
This time his speed kept up, punching to the iron skin.
There is no longer the sound of meat being beaten in the arena, but now it has changed to the sound of meat fists hammering metal.
Crunchy and harsh.
Ah Nan was excited, Mai Fan was happy, and the people behind were dumbfounded.
That's it?
No, it's not that simple.
The attacked robot gave another command.
"War mode is on."
What do you mean, war?
Everyone was in a daze, and saw that the robot had already flown into the air. His hands were gone, but he still had a chest and a complete torso.
Kakaka, the command from the center was issued, and all the weapons in his body were poked out, aiming at the target that needs to be eliminated...
"Mist Grass! Can you still do this?"
"Hahahahaha silly, I never thought that apart from duels, robots are also masters of land reclamation with powerful machines."
"His most powerful is not his fist, but..."
All kinds of lethal weapons on his body.
There are no prompts and no passwords.
After the robot's body was opened, those shells, bullets, and the muzzle of the aurora launcher were aimed at the muscular man.
Then it launched neatly.
"Hahaha, that idiot, no matter how that idiot figured out that the red side can be reversed, it's all over now."
The artillery fire covered all the muscular people.
Flames, gunpowder smoke, and bullets filled the field with misty rain.
No one can see the situation of the muscular man.
Everyone squinted their eyes and felt that this situation must be very bad.
Gamblers on the red side have even given up.
With their heads down, they didn't even have the energy to scold, and they just waited for the host to announce the final result of the game.
(End of this chapter)