Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 699
As soon as the warm-up match ended and before the official competition started, the odds were announced.

The odds of the green-faced boxer fighting "Tai Chi black hand" Xiao Yunlong are one to three.

When he saw the odds, Mr. Liu's face turned ashen with a "swipe".

Mr. Wang is optimistic about the boxing with the odds of one, but the odds he saw for Xiao Yunlong are three. It is not obvious, is it because the boxer he is optimistic about is useless?
"Old Du, you... what do you mean by the odds?" Mr. Liu said to Du Ding with a not too old face.

Du Ding smiled lightly and said: "Gambling, it's normal for the odds to be high or low. Mr. Liu is optimistic about Xiao Yunlong, so after placing the bet, if Xiao Yunlong wins, the three times the odds will make a solid profit." ?"

When Mr. Liu heard this, he frowned slightly. After thinking about it, it made sense.

Mr. Wang smiled "haha" and said: "Then let's see if Mr. Liu has the ability to earn three times the odds from Lao Du, Mr. Liu... Let me tell you, Mr. Du is famous A good trader, once his odds are out, there will be absolutely no mistakes."

Mr. Liu smiled coldly, and said: "Fart... that 'Tai Chi black hand' Xiao Yunlong, has been in twelve leagues, a green-faced boxer, and now he has only fought ten times, with nine wins and one loss. In terms of record, he is not as good as Xiao Yunlong Yunlong... this time, I am optimistic about Xiao Yunlong."

After finishing speaking, he took out a betting card, handed it to the bodyguard beside him, and said, "Xiao Yunlong, 3000 million."

"Mr. Liu is proud." After hearing this, Mr. Wang smiled, with a cigar in his hand, and said lightly: "Since Mr. Liu is in such a good mood today, I will play more with Mr. Liu. Come on... give me a cigar." Note, the green-faced boxer... 3000 million."

"Yes." The bodyguard beside him nodded and hurried to place a bet.

"Hey... two uncles, are you having so much fun? My nephew is also here to play!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone then looked over, only to see a young man standing there with a smile on his face.

"So it's Mr. Luo from Luo Wumen..." Mr. Wang smiled when he saw it, and said, "How is your father?"

As soon as he said those words, everyone in the underground black fist was secretly startled.

Luo Wumen, a well-known family of martial arts in the Shuchuan area.It is said that among the sects, there are still some mysterious magic powers left, which should not be underestimated.

For a long time, Luo Wumen has had extremely close contacts with the underground black boxing casino, and they often send boxers to the underground black boxing casino continuously.

The underground black boxing casino has always been cruel. In such an arena, there has never been a general who wins all the time. Many boxers who fight black boxing are the champion today, and become disabled people with quadriplegia tomorrow. That is also a common thing.

An underground black boxing casino, if it wants to grow, it must have certain connections with some martial arts families and sects, so that it can have rich boxer resources.

This Mr. Luo is the young master of Luo Wumen. Although he looks young, he is actually a top expert. It is said that he went to the United States in that year and participated in underground black boxing fights. With an undefeated record of twenty battles in the local area, he has become a legend.

"Please worry about Uncle Wang, my father is in good health and everything is fine." Mr. Luo said respectfully.

"Okay, that's great." President Liu excitedly grabbed Mr. Luo's arm and said, "Nephew Luo Xian, you came from a martial arts background. Tell me, which one is better, the green-faced boxer or Xiao Yunlong?" Stronger?"

Mr. Luo smiled slightly after hearing this, and said, "Uncle Liu, I don't often come to this place where there are underground black fists, so I have never seen the two people you mentioned before, but... Judging from the record, it is true. It is Xiao Yunlong who is stronger, and he can maintain the record of twelve undefeated in the underground black fist, which cannot be underestimated."

"Sure enough, you have eyesight, you have eyesight." Mr. Liu laughed out loud after hearing this.

Mr. Luo himself has a strong combat power, so what he says is naturally correct.

The other people in the casino, after hearing this, secretly made a choice in their hearts, and when they placed their bets, they would bet on Xiao Yunlong.

After listening to Mr. Wang, his eyes were round and round, he put his waist in and said, "Mr. Luo, I am also your uncle, and Mr. Liu is also your uncle. You can't favor him? I think that green-faced boxer is very powerful." of……"

"They're all great... they're all good..." Mr. Luo was a little annoyed by these two rich men, and he quickly said with a smile, "But who's the best... You'll only know after the fight, right?"

"That's right...it makes sense." After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he gave Mr. Liu a blank look.

Inside the underground casino, there was a lot of commotion, but Du Ding, Du Bishu and Li Changsheng waited aside, waiting for the game to start.

Du Bishu listened to everyone's discussion, he was also a little puzzled, and asked: "Uncle, this Xiao Yunlong has won twelve consecutive victories, and this blue-faced boxer has nine victories and one loss, why is there such a big difference in odds between the two?"

After Du Ding heard this, a cold smile appeared on his face, but he didn't speak.

Seeing his uncle's appearance like this, Du Bishu knew that he was making fun of himself.

The odds were set by Du Ding, and he naturally had his reasons. Before the boxing match was over, Du Ding would probably not explain the reason.

"Could it be possible that this green-faced boxer can really beat Xiao Yunlong?" Du Bishu was a little puzzled, looked at Li Changsheng at the side, and said, "Hey...Brother Li, tell me, which of these two boxers do you favor more?" Some?"

Li Changsheng smiled faintly, and said: "Since Mr. Du has offered such odds, there is naturally a reason for him. If I were to choose, I would probably choose Qingmian Boxer."

"Oh?" Du Bishu listened, a little curious, and said: "Since you said so, Brother Li, then I will also place a bet, and I will bet on the green-faced boxer to win."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to take money out of his pocket.

"Wait..." Du Ding's face changed slightly, and he shouted.

"Uncle?" Du Bishu was a little puzzled, and was shocked all of a sudden.

But Du Ding snorted coldly and said, "My casino, my nephew came to gamble, what do you say? What's more...you are affected by the ancestral grave, and your luck is not good...you put down this bet, If you win, you can also lose."

"Isn't it? So weird?" Du Bishu frowned, a little in disbelief.

Li Changsheng smiled slightly and said: "I think you should listen to your uncle! You are not lucky with your bet, and your bet... will indeed affect the result... unless there is someone who can completely suppress the luck of the bettors." The bad luck on your body... Otherwise, if you are black, you will black out everyone."

"So evil?" Du Bishu scratched his head and was stunned.

Du Ding, who was on the side, secretly glanced at Li Changsheng, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)