People in the League, Masters of Time Management

Bolton beckoned confidently, and a waiter who was in charge of managing the gambling tables in the fighting ring came over immediately.

"Five silver coins, press Kabidoba to win."

"Then I'll press..." Mubai thought for a while, and poured all the gold coins in the cloth bag onto the tray, "Thirty gold coins, Seti wins."

"Are you sure?" Looking at the gold coins piled up on the corner of the tray, the waiter showed a surprised expression.

There are many people who want to bet big on Serti with a small bet, but betting so much is a bit...

"Mr. Mubai, don't!" Bolton also panicked.Thirty gold coins is not a small amount, it can even be called a huge sum of money, wouldn't it be silly to give it to the fighting arena for nothing?

It's better to buy more weapons for the rebels.

"Since you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end." Mu Bai smiled and waved his hand, indicating that the waiter can leave.

Bolton watched the plate of gold coins being taken away by the waiter, his face turned green with anxiety.

His goal tonight is to have fun with Mubai, and then try to get him to stay, but in this situation...

If you lose money and lose your mood, it will be even more impossible to win over!

"Don't worry, it's not certain who will win." Mu Bai comforted.

"Yes..." Bolton squeezed out a smile that was uglier than bitter, and secretly planned to take the money he won to treat the other party to a supper or something.

Or find a custom shop... In short, he has to stabilize his mood.

The two people in the audience have different thoughts, and the two people on the stage are also ready to fight.

Capbidoba snapped his fingers vigorously, and was the first to taunt the opponent: "I just beat a vastaya to the ground, why is there another bastard who is not as good as a vastaya?"

A gleam of anger flashed in Sett's eyes, but he didn't curse back.

He would go through this low-level aggressive method every game.

Rather than pointless verbal attacks, he prefers to retaliate with his fists.

Chapter 19 Strong man, strong man, everyone cheers!

With the bell ringing in the referee's hand, Capbidoba started his attack.

Violent continuous heavy punches do not give the opponent any chance to breathe.His strengths are stamina and strength, and such moves are unpretentious but effective.

Sett put his hands in front of him, resisting heavy blows again and again, but he never fought back.

"Is that all you can do!" Capidopa roared loudly, with more strength and speed than one punch.

Facing the opponent's provocation, Seti just hugged his head in defense without making any resistance, and his abdomen and arms were soon covered with bruises.

Less than a minute after the start of the game, there was a one-sided situation.

The discussion in the auditorium became louder and louder. Hundreds of people shouted Capidopa's name in unison. No one thought that there was any suspense in this game.

Even the gamblers who bet their money on Sett felt that the victory belonged to Capidopa.

Too crushing!It was like a play between a professional boxer and a child. It was nothing to watch. Seti's performance was extremely disappointing!

"It seems that I can make a small profit today." In the auditorium, a wealthy businessman rubbed his stomach proudly, as if he had seen the beautiful scenery of gold coins entering the account.

The odds for Kabidopa are [-], and Seti's is [-]. Although the odds of the former are not too high, the win is stable enough, and it is basically impossible to lose money.

Hearing the discussions of others, Bolton's face became more and more gloomy.

Although he also beat Capidopa, five silver coins are nothing... If Capidopa wins, he earns one silver coin, and Mubai will lose thirty gold coins.

Ugh……

"Just now, it seems that someone used dozens of gold coins to suppress that bastard?"

The fat rich businessman and his companions looked at Mubai with a smile, the disdain on their faces was self-evident, and they almost pointed their noses and scolded someone ass.

"Some people always think they can find business opportunities that others can't see, hehe, stupid arrogance."

Bolton frowned, and was about to stand up and teach the two of them, but Mu Bai held his shoulders in time, "Don't worry, Seti's fists will give you the answer."

"Sorry..." Bolton sighed and sat down again.

In the arena, the game is still going on.

Capidopa's continuous heavy punches never stopped, just like an engine filled with gasoline, it will never stop until the energy is squandered.

On the other hand, Sett - defending, blocking, dodging, and being beaten, doesn't look like a boxer at all, but looks like a coward who fights.

But is this really the case?

I'm afraid only Sett himself knows.

"Coward! Bitch!" Capidopa became more and more excited as he fought, his previous cautiousness and fear were completely replaced by cheerfulness, "You are as miserable as your father! Haha, you are both cowards!"

Hearing the word "father", the veins on Seti's forehead instantly popped up, but he finally resisted the urge to punch.

It's almost... He thought, the odds haven't reached the highest yet...

The gambling table in this fighting arena is slightly different from other places - the cut-off time for betting is not before the start of the game, but before the winner is decided.

Betting at different time points will have different odds, that is to say, the more serious the situation is, the closer the time is to the end of the game, and the more money you can win by betting on Kabidopa.

If the ending is upset, the fighting field can earn a lot of money, and the money allocated to him will increase accordingly.

So he had to endure it a little longer, and wait until the audience was almost overwhelmed before he could start attacking.

Because... once he hit back, one punch would end the fight.

"Kill him, Capidopa!" the shouts from the audience were deafening, "Don't waste your fucking time! Quickly kill him and fight!"

"Beat that bitch looking for teeth all over the place!"

"Let him go away as disheveled as his father!"

"The son of a Noxian bastard and a vastaya cousin, yuck!"

All kinds of unsavory insults and slanders echoed in the fighting arena, but Seti turned a deaf ear to them and just counted the time silently.

After another half minute of beatings, he decided it was almost time.

"Did you play well?" He grinned at the corner of his bleeding mouth and stared at his opponent with bloated eyes. "Remember, this will be the most honorable and glorious moment in your life."

"Huh?" Capbidopa's anger rose, and he swung a heavy punch with all his strength.

Then, his fist was caught - at a speed he couldn't see.

In terms of strength, it was absolutely suppressed, he couldn't even pull back his arm!

"If you are still alive, remember to say a word to your opponent the next time you are in the ring—"

Sett laughed heartily, exerted a little force with his left hand, and broke the opponent's wrist in an instant.

"Tell them you scarred Sett's face!"

With one punch, the whole arena trembled.

The air was vibrating, screaming, and escaping. Capidopa's face was like a mold placed on a sponge, with all the facial features squeezed into the flesh, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking.

The majestic boxing champion, kills with one blow.

The shouts in the audience stopped abruptly, and disbelief was written on those greedy faces.

What happened at that moment just now, they couldn't see clearly, but they could really feel the power of the last punch.

There is also the tragedy of Capidopa, it cannot be a fake match...

Sett has this strength, he was just hiding his clumsiness before...

There was no sound in the fighting arena.

Until a burst of crisp applause sounded - the person applauding was naturally Mu Bai.

"One point six, 48 gold coins, hurry up." He waved to the waiter with a satisfied face.

The fat rich businessman next door put on an expression of eating shit, and kept muttering to his companions that there must be fraud in it, and said that he would send someone to investigate the shady scene after a while.

"This... Sett actually won..." Bolton clicked his tongue, happier when he lost than when he won.

When the waiter brought a tray full of gold coins, Seti was ready for the next match.

Seeing his eagerness for gold coins and victory, Mu Bai had an idea, and instead of picking up the 48 gold coins that belonged to him, he asked the waiter:

"Does the fighting field accept on-site registration? I want to gamble again with these gold coins."

After the words fell, the waiters and the surrounding spectators all showed expressions of astonishment.

The audience challenged the new boxing champion who killed the old boxing champion in one blow?

Wouldn't someone be a spectator because they are invincible?

"This is against the rules..." the waiter said, "But I can ask the manager for you."

"can!"

Before the waiter turned around, a hearty shout came, it was the person in charge of the fighting field.

Although the game was an upset, the eighteen gold coins Mu Bai won was not a small amount for him, and it would be great if he could earn them back.

"Dear guest, as long as you want, you can compete on stage at any time." He smiled and saluted a gentleman.

"Okay, then I will trouble you."

Mu Bai smiled, took off the obstructive coat and threw it to Bolton, and then slowly walked onto the ring under the surprised gazes of hundreds of people.

Chapter 20 rnm money back!

The atmosphere in the arena was a little weird.

On one side is a muscular man who just defeated the old boxing champion, and on the other side is a young man with a scholarly temperament.Anyone who watches it will feel that there is no suspense in this game.

Even Sett himself couldn't bear to do it.

"The arena is not a playground, it's deadly." He smashed his fists, clanking, "You'd better go down quickly—before I break your head off."

"Thank you for reminding me, but I have my own plan." Mu Bai shook his head lightly, his gaze swept over the other party's bruised body.

Wristmaster Sett, also known as Canyon King.

One-quarter animal blood and three-quarters human blood flow in the body, with a human body and vastaya ears, but it is neither vastaya nor human.

The "half-beast" boy was an anomaly from the start.His birth violated the traditions of the vastaya tribe, and he suffered countless abuses since he was a child.

At first his father, a fighting gladiator from Noxus, would crush infamy with his fists, but then his father was gone, leaving only a widow and orphan to suffer.

Later, Sett accidentally came into contact with his father's former occupation.

From the moment he threw his first punch, it was known that this biracial kid was born to do it.Although Sett had no formal combat training, his raw strength and ferocity alone were enough.

He toppled one skilled opponent after another like a battering ram, never losing.

But today, Mu Bai has the confidence to let him taste the taste of failure.

Even if he is very strong in the canyon, in reality he is just a mortal with excellent physical fitness - no magic, no advanced skills, the upper limit is too low.

"Well, since you insist on this..." Seti didn't know what the other party was thinking, and was still hesitating whether to put some water later, "Don't regret it."

"Well, no."

Mu Bai shook his limbs, and then unhooked the scabbard around his waist and threw it in the corner of the ring. His relatively thin figure among the muscular men looked harmless.

"Fist and foot have no eyes, please be careful, Mr. Sett."

"..." The corner of the latter's eyes twitched, suddenly feeling a little insulted.

Not only him, everyone in the audience also felt that Mu Bai's words were arrogant and funny.A frail scholar called boxing champion be careful?Go crazy!

The fat rich businessman who lost money before laughed the loudest, and even took out a large bag of gold coins on the spot to win.

The odds of this game are even more exaggerated than the previous one, [-] and [-].

If it weren't for Mu Bai's confident look that made the fighting arena manager a little apprehensive, he even wanted to raise the odds to [-].

"Five gold coins, pressing Mubai wins!" Only Bolton sang against everyone confidently.

This is all his belongings.

People around looked at him like a fool, but he had already figured out how to distribute the nine gold coins he was about to get.

In the arena, the referee waited until the audience had almost finished placing their bets, and shook the bell in his hand vigorously.