Xie Liying: "I'll do it."
Shi Huixiong: "Me!"
Zhang Yi: "Let me go."
Meng Jian: "I am the strongest, so let me do it."
Cheng Jun: "It has to be me."
Xie Liying and four others expressed their opinions almost at the same time.
Black Dragon and others: "..."
The people of Moyi are so loyal that they are eager to die.
Black Dragon, Dak, and Boss Wen silently turned around and glanced at their trusted aides.
If a dead end is in sight, will the confidants take the initiative to fight for them?
Du Yi lowered his head and looked at his hands carefully.
He looked up at Xie Liying and the other four.
It seems that he is thinking about who to give his hands to.
So, she raised her index finger towards Xie Liying and began to move it, saying word by word: "Call on the troops and generals. Whoever you call will go on stage."
Heilong and the others seemed to be struck by lightning, standing still with their current expressions.
Shatai also had a stupid expression on his face.
Finally, Du's finger happened to stop in front of Meng Jian.
She smacked her lips, "It's you."
Xie Liying and the other three: "..."
Captain, do you really think we are fools?
Meng Jian is the strongest.
Seeing that the time was almost right, Black Dragon said to everyone, "The fight will begin in half an hour."
Wang Mo beside him immediately trotted out of the arena.
They held gongs and drums and beat them loudly in the street.
He shouted loudly, "Today's second fight is between Master Mo and Master Shatai. The stakes are the hands of the two masters. Five to one. It's exciting!"
"Ten times the ticket price, admission only happens once a year, and there are 22 seats left."
"First come, first served..."
Those who heard the news and had extra money immediately ran to the arena.
"There hasn't been a five-on-one fight this year, has there?"
"Lord Shatai is so afraid of death, why would he bet with his own hands?"
"Chopping off my own hands is so exciting!"
Those who came upon hearing the news did not forget to bring all their belongings with them.
It would be a shame not to bet on this kind of game.
Inside the venue, on the high platform.
Meng Jian had already followed the big man and was waiting in the small dark room.
Du Yi was all smiles, holding the receipt from the first bet, and went to Heilong to collect the money.
In the last game, Cui Ze's odds were 1 to 4, and she bet 63,000.
After this change of hands, the total amount became two hundred and fifty-two thousand.
Heilong gave the money to Du Yi with a gloomy face.
Boss Wen also came to exchange money at the same time.
He invested three hundred thousand.
Win 900,000.
Du Yi looked with envy at the big bag of money carried by Boss Wen's men.
One million and two hundred thousand turned out to be a lot.
Boss Wen grinned.
He took out another three hundred thousand from the bag.
"I'm still voting for Demon One."
He winked at Du.
Du Yi turned his face away immediately.
Her face is full of scars but she still winks, it's so eye-catching!
Hei Long waved his hand to let his men collect the money, and asked Du Yi: "Is this game going to end?"
Du Yi touched his nose.
Judge how successful Meng Jian’s one-on-five fight was.
This hesitation made Shatai, who came to place the bet himself, couldn't help but taunt: "If she places the bet, will she still be alive?"
Du Yi rolled his eyes when he heard that.
Asked Heilong: "Brother Long, has the betting ratio been determined?"
Heilong nodded. He wanted to wait until everyone was present before making the announcement.
"How many?"
Black Dragon: "Your 1:7, Shatai's 1:2."
Du Yi laughed as soon as he heard it.
She glanced at the sack containing the money.
"Boss Wen, lend me 800,000 and I'll pay you back double."
Boss Wen threw the sack beside Du and said, "I'll lend it all to you."
Du Yi chuckled and punched Boss Wen hard on the shoulder.
"Dafang, I'll buy you a drink after this."
She was laughing and seemed not to care at all about the fight that was about to happen.
Shatai's eyes hurt from seeing this.
He wanted to see fear and anxiety on Du Yi's face.
He glanced at the sack of money and said sarcastically, "Boss Wen, Mo Yi has only been in Black City for a day, and you are confident in lending her nearly one million. If Mo Yi loses the game, I'm afraid she won't be able to pay you back even if she sells all her subordinates."
Boss Wen is saying that you don't need to worry about it.
Du Yi's smile widened, and he tilted his head and asked, "Shatai, are you confident about this fight?"
Shatai nodded without hesitation.
"Your men will not survive more than two minutes."
He was looking for backfield staff.
Although he is not as strong as Gu Li, he is much stronger than ordinary people.
Du Yi tilted his head and looked at the money bag carried by Shatai's men.
Smacking his lips in disgust.
"You are so confident, why do you only invest a few hundred thousand? If I were you, I would at least get two or three million, otherwise where would I put my face?"
Du Yi patted his face lightly.
Shatai's face became darker and darker as he spoke.
Boss Wen raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah, Shatai, you want to play five against one, but the money you invest is not as much as Du Yiduo, this..."
Hearing the disgust in Boss Wen's words, Shatai's face visibly darkened even more.
"One million, one for the devil."
Dak threw two bags of money to Black Dragon with a smile.
Shatai was completely unable to hold back.
He looked at Dake and Boss Wen with an expression as if to ask if they had been kicked in the head by a donkey.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll invest 50 million."
If he loses, he will have nothing.
It is better to invest all in the competition and double your assets if you win.
By then, he will be the most powerful force under the Black Dragon.
Shatai was dreaming and hurriedly took his men back to get the money.
Black Dragon looked at Du Yi deeply.
How could Shatai, with his brain, possibly beat Moyi?
When others are provoked, they will take out everything in their house.
With this kind of character, he will die today!
"You win, and I'll give you an extra 100,000."
Black Dragon waved his hand.
Du curled her lips. She got 50 million for Heilong, but this guy only gave her 100,000 as commission.
She didn't even look at Hei Long, turned around and went back to her stage.
Boss Wen and Dake looked at each other, then walked to the opposite stage arm in arm.
There are still eight minutes left before the start of the game.
The audience in the venue is already seated.
Wang Mo announced the next combatants, as well as the betting ratio and stakes on the loud speaker.
After the information was reported, the whole place roared.
Five infield hitters versus one new hitter.
This was another crushing fight.
However, the results of Du Yi’s two fights yesterday and the first fight today were unexpected.
Those who originally thought that Shatai could definitely win began to waver.
After the announcement of the start of betting, those who were unable to make a decision finally bet on the Sate side to win.
After all, the five infielders are too strong.
It is almost impossible to counterattack.
"I heard that those five guys are all pretty strong."
Xiao Shian told Du Yi the news he had just heard.
Du Yi asked back, "How is Cui Ze now?"
Xiao Shian: "The ribs have been reattached and I am resting in the villa now."
Du Yi picked up the beer on the table and took a sip.
Look down at the audience.
The audience stood there and howled as if they were injected with chicken blood.
The entire arena was filled with the cheers of the audience.
Du scratched his head, and a silver needle as thin as a hair appeared on his fingertips.
“Boom… boom… boom…”
The bell for the preliminary round rang and the shouting in the stadium became louder.
At this time, the door of the small room opened and Meng Jian walked out slowly.
He glanced around and didn't see his opponent.
He looked towards Du Yi's podium in confusion and saw his team leader drinking and chatting.
Meng Jian: “…”
“Clatter, clatter~”
The chains on the barbed wire of the arena were pulled out.
Five tall and strong men walked into the venue one after another.
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