"Mr. Qin, in the final round, the number 12 has almost 280 million bets placed. On the other hand, there aren't many people betting on number 3. It seems many people are optimistic that number 12 will be the champion."
Zhou Shao once again appeared from nowhere and reported to Qin Fen.
"Well, more than 40 million is enough. Adding to the previous one, it's time to get rid of him tonight."
"Understood. I've already sent someone to the lounge to inform him. Everything is under control."
Zhou Shao had two cautious conversations with Qin Fen. Although Zhao Xukun didn't know the content of their conversations, he had a pretty good guess in his heart that it should be related to the last game.
In the lounge.
Zhou Shao sent someone to Xu Erhai's lounge to inform him that it was time to log off.
After a few minutes of intermission, it was already 3:20 in the morning. There were still many people staying in the boxing ring, all looking forward to the final match.
Contestant No. 3 and Contestant No. 12 each walked out of their respective lounges and came to the boxing ring.
With a clang sound, the game started immediately.
The people in the audience were excitedly cheering and shouting for their favorite contestants.
In the final match, Xu Erhai's tactics were incomprehensible to the audience, and many people shouted angrily.
"Attack, hit him!"
"Oh my god, what the hell is Number 12 doing?"
"Fuck, just because Number Three defeated Number Eight, the previous champion, Number Twelve is so scared that he dares not attack. Isn't he too timid?"
"Hey, I'm really optimistic about Number Three. After all, he just came from a big boxing match abroad. Look at his muscles. He could knock Number Twelve to death with just one punch. He's really overestimating himself."
“..........”
On the stage, Xu Erhai was only focused on defense, which was a completely different fighting mode from the previous few matches. In the previous matches, he would knock out his opponent in less than two minutes and finished the game easily. His strength should not be underestimated. But now, he was only focused on defense and had no intention of attacking at all. The audience who had bet on him were so anxious that they wished they could go up and fight No. 3.
It was obvious that the audience in the audience had no idea that this was an insider arrangement by Qin Fen, Zhou Shao and others.
Zhao Xukun, who was sitting on the stage, was also very anxious. He understood Xu Erhai's strength. He had just looked at the personal attributes of No. 3, whose martial arts value was less than 80. He was no match for Xu Erhai at all. Tonight, the only one who could fight against Xu Erhai was No. 8, whose martial arts value was 90 points. If he and Xu Erhai really had a match, it would definitely be the most exciting match.
The people in the audience didn't know why No. 8 was defeated by No. 3, but after looking at the personal attributes of the two people, Zhao Xukun seemed to understand in his heart that there was actually an inside story behind this competition. No. 3's fighting power alone was not enough to beat No. 8, but in the previous game, No. 8 was defeated by No. 3 in less than 20 minutes. It was obvious that there was an inside story.
People in the audience would only think that the opponents that No. 8 faced tonight were all very strong and huge in size, while No. 3 faced equal opponents. Therefore, the reason why No. 8 lost to No. 3 later was largely because he consumed too much physical strength in the early stages, which led to him playing no worse than No. 3 in the final game.
However, the current contestant No. 12 finished off the battles with his teammates in less than five minutes in today's matches, so many people are looking forward to his last match and believe that he will be the champion of this boxing match. But now seeing that he has no intention of attacking at all, they are very tormented.
"Go ahead, No. 12, get him, don't back off, hit him with one punch."
"Number 12, kick him in the lower body, then punch him again, and he won't be able to get up."
Eight minutes passed, and No. 12 was still on the defensive. No. 3 had no idea how many times he had tested him and organized attacks. No. 12 had also organized two or three attacks, but the power of the attacks was not very great. The two of them were like scratching an itch, maintaining an attack and defense posture. The audience in the audience could not stand it anymore and shouted, giving Xu Erhai advice.
"Master Qin, everything is under control. As long as the time reaches 21 minutes, number 12 will fall."
"For the first twenty-one minutes, it was just a tug-of-war. Their attacks weren't very aggressive, and both sides were able to withstand them. The audience couldn't predict that number three would be the final winner."
Mr. Zhou took a sip of wine and said with a smile.
"That's good. Even if you're going to have a fake match, you have to be more authentic. You did a great job."
Qin Fen said this with great satisfaction.
As long as the competition is over, the main leaders will only need to count the money.
After the match lasted for eleven minutes, Zhao Xukun on the stage finally couldn't bear to watch the game anymore and called out to Xiao Ba in a low voice.
"Xiao Ba!"
【I am here! 】
"Open my warehouse."
Zhao Xukun opened his system warehouse and looked at the rows and sheets of attribute function cards inside.
Zhao Xukun just smiled slightly and muttered softly.
"Yes, it's you."
"Xiao Ba, use the Distraction Removal Card. The target is Xu Erhai."
[Okay, the system is loading the card's attributes onto the user, Xu Erhai.]
Zhao Xukun quietly looked at Xu Erhai in the audience. In an instant, Xu Erhai on the stage went crazy and took the initiative to attack No. 3. The attack was very powerful, and many of his moves were fatal.
"Number 12, what are you doing?"
Number Three on the stage dodged Xu Erhai's kick. His leg speed was extremely fast and powerful. If that kick had hit him, he would have fallen to the ground.
"Wow, number twelve is starting to gain strength. Beautiful, this roundhouse kick."
"I guess I was right. Number Three is no match for Number Twelve. Now that Number Twelve has taken the initiative, Number Three is finished."
"Beautiful! This move was very neat and clean. It was just a little bit away from hitting number three."
"Number 12, let's deal with him like this. Give this kid a few punches."
“............”
The audience in the audience watched the huge changes in the attack on the stage. Many of them had already drunk a lot of wine, and their minds were very clear. They discussed it one after another, and the atmosphere in the boxing ring suddenly became lively.
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