Xu Feng's number is eight. Hmm, a very auspicious number, Xu Feng is quite satisfied with it.
But while Xu Feng thinks this way, not everyone else does.
When Blondie saw this number, he was almost scared out of his wits.
"Damn! That guy actually gave you this number, I gave him offerings for nothing, damn!"
Xu Feng was puzzled, "Isn't this number pretty good?"
After Huang Hao cursed a few tis, he finally explained to Xu Feng the special aning of number eight for this boxing arena.
Originally, these single-digit numbers were very popular.
Especially since this is a lucky number.
The number eight is not only auspicious in Great Xia.
The Neon Country, a nation born from stealing the culture of Great Xia, is actually very similar to Great Xia in many details.
The number eight is also considered a good number by the people there.
But sohow, in this boxing arena, a number everyone is scrambling for has beco a symbol of misfortune.
No one who wore this number has ever walked off the ring alive!
At first, no one believed in this superstition, but after one, two, or even three or four tis with no exceptions.
All the contestants started consciously avoiding this number to avoid its jinx.
After Huang Hao's explanation, Xu Feng smiled.
"It's okay, us citizens of Great Xia, if it's a good outco we'll spread our culture that's been around since ancient tis, if it's a bad outco it's just feudal superstition, we have to believe in science, be flexible."
Seeing Xu Feng so optimistic, Huang Hao shook his head, montarily speechless, not knowing what to say.
Oh well, oh well.
Soon, the ti ca to ten o'clock.
The defense match isn't imdiately starting as soon as the ti arrives.
Although this competition has been held for a long ti, a brief introduction of the rules at the beginning is still indispensable each ti.
After the host quickly introduced the rules, one of the main events of the night began.
Announcing the odds!
Agana's odds, unsurprisingly, were extrely low.
Incredibly terrifying, down to 1.3 to 1!
Even if Huang Hao bets all his money, he won't win much.
Therefore, he has always wanted Xu Feng to help by picking out a dark horse so they can make big money!
After the host's introduction continued, when it ca to Xu Feng, his shocking odds were announced.
56 to 1!
If you buy in with 10 million, and Xu Feng wins tonight, you can receive 560 million!
!
Huang Hao's eyes widened in shock. He originally thought that odds of thirty or forty were already incredible, but he didn't expect them to be this terrifying.
Xu Feng chuckled, "Blondie, if you believe in , bet it all on . My comfortable retired life is depending on your investnt this ti."
Huang Hao was nearly moved to tears, "Big brother, it's not you depending on , it's depending on you!"
"I'm going all in!"
"All in!"
With that, Blondie placed his bets, all in, all in!
...
It didn't take long to place bets, just over ten minutes, and it was mostly done.
At this point, the host began the countdown.
The last minute, no more hesitations, place your bets, hands off the table.
Just as the countdown reached the last few seconds.
The doors of the boxing arena suddenly swung open, and a person hurriedly walked in.
All eyes turned their way, looking towards the entrance with surprise and uncertainty.
They were all regulars here and knew that the final defense match was already starting, generally, no one is allowed in at this ti.
Forget about anyone coming in, they even clear the place.
If you missed it, not even VIPs can enter now, just wait for tomorrow, why insist on catching this match?
Everyone inside was displeased with this sudden intruder, almost ready to curse.
But when they saw who ca in, they were stunned.
Almost everyone recognized this person.
Nakashita Masahide, the president of the Neon Country Martial Arts Association.
Since they're here to gamble on boxing, they couldn't possibly not recognize this big shot.
Normally you'd never see him, it's hard to even get a glimpse, so why did he suddenly have free ti to co here today?
Just when they were puzzled, and so even wanted to go up and flatter him, another figure appeared behind him.
When this figure appeared, the president of the Neon Country Martial Arts Association bent his waist, reaching out to make a welcoming gesture.
Bowing and scraping, nodding and bowing, he looked just like a dog.
This scene left everyone dumbfounded.
What's going on?
Who is this person? He looks so young.
But so sharp-eyed people imdiately recognized who it was.
Xu Feng stared blankly at the figure, "Minister..."
Blondie beside him was also stunned, "Damn, isn't that Brother Bei???"
Indeed, the cor was Zhang Beixing.
Originally, he didn't intend to co up, according to plan he would protect in the shadows, not directly appear.
But upon hearing that tonight there would be a life-and-death battle between two Grandmaster Great Perfection level martial artists, Zhang Beixing couldn't sit still.
It's not that he didn't trust his team, but Xu Feng had just broken through to the Grandmaster Realm not long ago.
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