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Everyone was startled when they heard the words, but soon everyone present understood what Lin Yu meant!

The big sign on the electronic screen clearly states the amount and odds of Lin Yu's bet. Listening to Lin Yu's words means that his bet is hit!

The whole hall was in an uproar. Even if they couldn't see Lin Yu's betting plan, they knew how difficult it is to bet on such a high odds from the perspective of this super high odds!

You know, black boxing is different from other gambling methods, and the odds cannot be measured together. Perhaps this odds is not high in other gambling methods, but in the black boxing circle, the odds are 220. , Is definitely a very high odds in the industry!

Moreover, if Lin Yu's bet was really hit, the profit he would get would be nearly nine times more than the bonus he would get when he succeeded in the Hundred Talent Challenge!

The complexion of the old man and his apprentices changed drastically when they heard the words. They looked up at the big screen above and looked at Lin Yu with amazement. Obviously, they didn’t expect Lin Yu to actually put more than two hundred million yuan. I won!

Zhang Yiting and Zhang Yitang were also very surprised, but they were surprised by surprise, and they did not show too much. They were very skeptical of Lin Yu's words. After all, they didn't even know Lin Yu's betting method, how did they know it was? It's not that Lin Yu is blowing around here!

"Impossible, with such a high odds, you cannot bet!"

The old man Bai Temple had a grim face, and said anxiously to Lin Yu, "You saw it just now. I won the third round!"

He thinks that since Lin Yu’s plan has such a high odds, there must be a hundred people who have won three rounds in a row. After all, only in this way can the odds be raised. With this 60% odds, Lin Yu can be casual. Betting on a plan that pays one to four will be able to pull the odds to one to two hundred and two!

Now that he has defeated the Hundred Talents slaughter, Lin Yu can't win this bet. The old man Bai Temple thought that Lin Yu's brain was short-circuited for a while, and didn't realize this, so he emphasized it again with Lin Yu!

"I didn't bet him to win this game either!"

Lin Yu smiled faintly, "I bet he loses this game!"

The old man Bai Temple changed his face again when he heard the words, and said anxiously: "Impossible, if this is the case, then how did you come up with such a high odds?!"

"My plan is in your hands, you can show it!"

Lin Yu smiled faintly at the white temple old man, and said, "Seeing you are so nervous, if I guessed right, you should be one of the shareholders of this underground park?!"

Lin Yu said tentatively.

Seeing the panic look of the old man at the white temple, Lin Yu felt that what he had guessed before was correct. This underground paradise is very likely to have a special connection with the kendo master league, otherwise the old man at the white temple would just work here. There is no need to be so nervous!

The old man with white temple frowned when he heard Lin Yu's words, and said coldly: "Please don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with this, I'm just taking people's money and doing things for others!"

"Oh, the people of the dignified Sword Master League actually acted as thugs for others, which is really confusing!"

Lin Yu nodded, his eyes shot bright, and he said suspiciously.

When Lin Yu mentioned the Sword Master League, the expressions of the old man with white temples and the man with thick eyebrows suddenly changed.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What does it have to do with us?"

The man with thick eyebrows was quite furious, pointed at Lin Yu and yelled at the commentator on the side, "Quickly let people show this kid's betting plan to see if he is in the game!"

The narrator did not dare to neglect the slightest, and quickly found out Lin Yu's plan through the computer, and showed Lin Yu's bet plan on the big screen.

Everyone immediately cast their eyes on the large electronic screen, and their attention was all attracted to the past. They didn't care about the "Sword Master League" at all.

Seeing that the man with thick eyebrows turned off the topic, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He followed the crowd and looked up on the big screen, then frowned!

The betting plan displayed on the big screen is not only positive and negative, but also accurate to the time!

The plan shows that in the first round, a 100-person slaughter can knock down an opponent in less than half a minute and win, and the second round is that a 100-person slaughter can win the final victory within six to nine minutes. Lin Yu chose to kill a hundred people and lose!

Because he couldn't estimate the strength of the players who played in the third round, Lin Yu simply chose a winner for the sake of insurance. Otherwise, the odds may have to be doubled!

I am afraid it will be a terrible astronomical number by then!

Everyone looked at the plan on the big screen with amazement. They really didn't expect Lin Yu to be so bold that he would bet on the time it would take to win! No wonder the odds are so high!

"This kid is so courageous, but he's all in for the outcome! He just doesn't know the time is accurate or not!"

"I remember that at the end of the first round, the narrator said that a hundred people slaughtered a dozen seconds to win, right?!"

"I seem to remember it too, but if he didn't bet in the second round, I don't know!"

"I guess, I feel that Bai Rentu played with the three friends for ten minutes!"

"This kid can't be so lucky, right?!"

Everyone was talking about it, with doubts and jealousy.

The old man Bai Temple saw Lin Yu's betting plan, and he rushed to the commentator next to him and said, "How is this plan? Isn't it bet?!"

The commentator swallowed his saliva and his face was pale. In his impression, the time spent in the second round seemed to be the same as Lin Yu's bet...

But he still wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "This...maybe missed..."

"I'm not in custody, you can see if you look at the video playback!"

At this moment, He Jinqi could not sit still, snorted coldly, stood up and walked to Lin Yu, shook the phone in her hand at the old man and the staff, and said: "I just did the whole process just now. It’s recorded, it’s impossible for you to want to go wrong!"

"Yes, watch the video!"

"Let's watch the video, I don't believe he can get in!"

"I don't believe it either!"

Others also clamored and asked for the video to be broadcast. Most of them were jealous and felt that Lin Yu was definitely not in custody. Even if he was in custody, it has nothing to do with them. Anyway, their money is all After losing all, the rest of the money is for Lin Yu from the dealer!

They have been charged so many commissions by the dealer over the years, and now it’s very cool to see the dealer bleeding once!

Amidst the shouts of the crowd, the narrator couldn’t refuse, so he had to release the video. After all, in front of so many people, they couldn’t make a mistake. Otherwise, the underground park’s reputation would fall, and everything would be lost. It's really over!

In order to make it easier to see, the narrator did not fast forward at the request of everyone, and played the video at normal speed.

Everyone immediately held their breath and looked seriously at the video on the big screen.

Because the upper right corner of the video contains time, everyone can see that the whole process took less than eight minutes from the hands of Hundred People Tu and Miura Yuki to the final Hundred People Tu dagger piercing Miura Yuki’s heart. It is very consistent with the "six to nine minutes" chosen in Lin Yu's plan!

"My God, this kid really guessed it!"

"Twenty-two billion, sent it, really sent it!"

"The prize is much higher than the prize pool. Others spend money to challenge, and he benefits. It's **** lucky!"

"No wonder he has to spend a billion to save these hundred people, if I make so much money, I will take it too!"

"Hey, you said so much money, can the boss here take it out?!"

"Yeah, even if the 20% commission is added, there are still 10 billions, I guess I can't get it out!"

Everyone was stunned by Lin Yu's miraculous bet. They were all excited and talked about it. It was a worthwhile trip to witness such an unprecedented odds with their own eyes!

After verifying the situation, the old man with white temples had his heart pounding wildly. The blood in his body seemed to be ignited in an instant, and he rushed straight up his head. He only felt dizziness in front of him, if it wasn't for his apprentice to help him. , He might fall to the ground!

More than 10 billion, it's **** fateful!

He regretted it in his heart now. Knowing that this was the result, he sent a little apprentice up there and lost to a hundred people!

At least it would only lose more than 2 billion!

It's alright now, I was directly overturned seven or eight times by Lin Yu, a little brat!

"Again, show it to me again, I... I'll watch it again!"

The old man with white temples endured the pain in his heart and told the narrator again, still couldn't believe this fact!

But when he watched the video again, he found that there was no problem, and his hands trembled.

"Mr. Toyotomi, didn't you say that this underground park has nothing to do with you? Why are you so sad?!"

Lin Yu laughed secretly when he saw the old man's anger at Bai Temple. As he thought, this place was inseparable from the Sword Master League.

"I, this is for our boss...heartache!"

The old man with white temple gritted his teeth and said hard, his heart was cut.

"Now that you have seen the facts very clearly, then you should always believe that I can afford these billions?!"

Lin Yu looked at the old man with a smile and said with a smile.

The old man with white temples complexion was pale, his mouth was tightly pursed and he didn't speak. Isn't this the **** equivalent of taking his money to save this hundred people? !

But Lin Yu can make this one billion, it's better than nothing!

He was about to agree, but the man with thick eyebrows on the side suddenly whispered something to the old man at the white temple.

The white man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded softly, which was tacit approval.

The man with thick eyebrows stood up and said coldly to Lin Yu: "Whether you have one billion or ten billion, it has nothing to do with us. This kid killed my junior and I must kill him. , Take revenge for Junior Brother!"

While speaking, the man with thick eyebrows provoked a Japanese sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Bai Rentu's throat.

"He can't die with me!"

Lin Yu's expression turned cold for an instant, and he snapped a piece of glass from the cup in his hand again, and squeezed it tightly in his hand. As long as the man with thick eyebrows dared to make the slightest change, he would immediately shoot him!