Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 582

"It's an underground boxing ring!" Ye Wentian was taken aback.

"That's right." Iyad nodded.

"Go in." Ye Wentian said.

The two paid the fee and walked in. Ye Wentian's consciousness spread out, and soon he found a woman in a bedroom. This woman looked like Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, but Ye Wentian knew it at first sight She is not the real Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, but someone changed her face.

"Master Ye, this place is so big, how are you going to find Miss Xuanyuan Xiaoyu?" Iyad asked.

"You don't need to look for it, I already know it." Ye Wentian said.

"Could it be Mr. Ye, have you found Miss Xuanyuan Xiaoyu?" Iyad couldn't believe it, and looked around.

"Sister Xiaoyu was not arrested, the woman who was captured was changed, and it seems that this woman is a lady who works on stage." Ye Wentian said
"Ah~~" Iyad looked at Ye Wentian in disbelief.

"Don't be surprised. I'll look for her later. Sister Xiaoyu shouldn't be in any danger now. Since we're here, we'll fight him hard. If the people from the Dulong organization want to capture Sister Xiaoyu, I'll take it first." Pay back some interest." Ye Wentian's mouth curled up.

"Master Ye, do you need me to send you some money?" Iyad said.

"That's... that's fine, I'll sign up for the competition later, and you just put all your money on me." Ye Wentian said.

"Okay!" Iyad was overjoyed, and hurriedly went to work.He believed that with Ye Wentian playing, winning money was not like playing.

Looking at the hot boxing ring, the surrounding audience shouted wantonly. Although the two people on the boxing ring were fighting for life and death, and their fighting skills were not bad, in Ye Wentian's eyes, they were at most like one of the early yellow-level practitioners. The duel between them is nothing to watch.

At the moment when everyone was not paying attention, Ye Wentian's face changed instantly and turned into another face, very white and clean, and the age was still the same, but it felt more feminine and less It has a masculine beauty, quite a bit of a boyish taste.

Although Ye Wentian hated people like Xiaobailian the most, but in order to win more money, he had to wrong himself a little bit, and changing his appearance could also prevent people from recognizing him.

"Kill him, kill him!" The audience shouted desperately, cheering for those they crushed.

"Tuber, kill him, yes, that's it, kill him."

"Terber, I love you so much, beat him to death, I will be yours tonight!"

"Eureka, counterattack, counterattack!"

"Damn it, Eureka, what's going on with you today!"

……

Casinos are like this, there will always be people who are happy and others are sad, but there is only one kind of person who will not worry, and that is the owner of the underground boxing ring.

But today, there was an exception. Ye Wentian's arrival was destined to hurt the boss of the underground boxing arena.

Soon, Iyad walked in with a bank card, but he looked left and right, but he couldn't find Ye Wentian.

"Iyad, am I not by your side? What are you looking for?" Ye Wentian looked at Iyad and smiled.

"You...you are..." Iyad suddenly felt unable to turn his head, and at the same time looked at Ye Wentian vigilantly.

Ye Wentian smiled slightly, and with a movement of his original divine power, his face immediately changed back to the original one, but Ye Wentian changed back soon.

"Ah~~ Unexpectedly, Mr. Ye has such abilities!" Iyad was shocked again.

"Okay, you are ready to bet, I will sign up." Ye Wentian patted Iyad on the shoulder, and then walked to the registration place.

"Boy Dongfang, this is the place to sign up for the competition. What are you doing here?" A burly black man looked down on Ye Wentian.

"If you win ten games in a row, will you have a bonus of 100 million yuan?" Ye Wentian said calmly, not afraid of tall and powerful black people at all.

"Boy Dongfang, don't tell me that you are here to sign up for the competition?" The black man looked at Ye Wentian in disbelief, and at the same time, he was not optimistic about Ye Wentian's thin body.

"Not bad, and it's a ten-game winning streak." Ye Wentian said seriously.

"Ha~~haha~~ Boy Dongfang, if you want to challenge the ten-game winning streak, it's up to you?" The black man looked at Ye Wentian disdainfully.

"Why, no?" Ye Wentian frowned slightly.

"Okay, of course, if you play, it means that life or death is irrelevant. If you want to die, how can I stop you, come here, sign up, and the competition will be ready for you immediately." A bloodthirsty arc appeared at the corner of the black man's mouth.

After signing up, the black man notified the good people, and soon, the victorious Tebo became Ye Wentian's first opponent.

"Now, let me tell you an exciting news. After half a year, someone finally challenged the ten-game winning streak." In the boxing ring, the host said loudly.

"Oh~~"

"Wow~~"

"Start the game! Start the game~~"

"Okay, now, please invite today's challenger, the boy from the East, Tianwen!" After the host finished speaking, he pointed to Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian pretended to warm up, and then trotted onto the boxing ring.

"Cut~~"

"Just this kid, I can beat him to death!" The surrounding audience saw that it was a little white face from the east, neither tall nor strong, and immediately snorted.

"Get off stage and drink milk!"

"Haha~~ There is such a young man who is not afraid of death!"

"Boy Dongfang, this is not where you should come!"

"When he goes to the boxing ring, he doesn't care about life or death. I really don't know what this young man thinks."

"Perhaps he is looking for death!"

"Host, his opponent won't be a monkey!" Someone shouted loudly.

……

"Okay, now let's invite the challenger's first opponent, tonight's winner - Terber!" The host pointed in the direction Teber came from.

"Oh~~"

"Tuber~~Tuber!~~"

"Terber, kill this oriental boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

"Terber, I put all my belongings on you tonight!" Someone shouted loudly.

"Tuber, I love you, you are my honey!"

……

Iyad took a look at the winning/losing ratio, and immediately beamed with joy.

In the first match, Ye Wentian's odds were 1 to 3, while Terber's odds were 20:1. Obviously, they all believed that Teber would win, while Ye Wentian would lose.

Then there are a series of odds. Iyad crossed them one by one and fixed his eyes on the last row: Ye Wentian won the championship, the odds are 1:100, that is to say, as long as you bet Ye Wentian 1 yuan, you can He won 100 million, and Iyad was going to bet [-] billion on Ye Wentian. If he won, Iyad would get [-] million, and the unit was US dollars!

When Iyad swiped a series of numbers on the credit card machine, the person who made the bill was dumbfounded.

Since the opening of this boxing gym, no one has ever made a billion dollars in a single shot, which made him tremble in his heart.

(End of this chapter)