Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 921 Betting!

"I'll find him!"

On the ring, Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, his voice was not loud, but he contained strong confidence.

When Yang Chen appeared, everyone was stunned, and there was a look of doubt in their eyes. Even the host who was originally smiling, his face solidified, and looked at Yang Chen strangely.

"Who is this guy? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Is it also a first-class fighter? Why do I never seem to have an impression?"

"Those who have the courage to challenge the Wild Ghost King should all have some strength..."

In the crowd, Xiao Rou sat quietly, looking at Yang Chen who suddenly jumped out, her eyelids couldn't help but jumped: "This guy... actually came to challenge the first-class boxing match... It's so amazing. Come on."

However, Yang Chen turned a deaf ear to the surrounding doubts, as if he hadn't heard it at all. He just stood with his hands behind, looked at the host, and said with a smile: "Host, I ask you, if you challenge a first-class fighter, and the challenge is successful, you can be directly promoted to a first-class fighter?"

Everyone whispered as soon as he said this.

"So it's here to advance? Is it a second-class fighter?"

"There are more than fifty second-class fighters. No wonder I haven't seen him..."

The host also reacted with a smile and said: "Of course you can, but the premise is that you have to beat our wild ghost king. I don't know what class fighter you are? Second class? Or..."

"Fifth class fighter!"

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth raised, astonishingly speaking.

As soon as he said this, the entire audience was silent, and there was a burst of roar of laughter.

"Hahahaha! Fifth-class boxer? Damn, I heard it right?"

"Mom, a fifth-class fighter wants to challenge a first-class fighter? I didn't dream, did I?"

"Ant picks an elephant? Mayfly shakes a tree?"

"Ha, what a foolish dream!"

The audience couldn't help but ridicule, and even the first-class fighters on the side could not help but shook their heads and sneered.

"The mere fifth-class fighters dared to challenge, really recklessly!"

"Well, he will soon know how stupid this move is!"

In the presence, everyone was not optimistic about Yang Chen, but there was only one person who didn't speak, and that was Tuoba Demon. Tuoba Yao sat quietly, and after seeing Yang Chen jump out, Tuoba Yao's face showed a little astonishment.

However, this stunnedness only appeared for a moment and disappeared completely.

...

"You, are you sure you want to challenge the Wild Ghost King?" The host confirmed again.

"Not bad!" Yang Chen nodded.

Hearing Yang Chen’s words, the host looked at the Wild Ghost King beside him and asked: "Wild Ghost King, this person wants to challenge you, I don’t know what your intentions are? If you win him, you can get a million Mingbi!"

One million, for the first-class boxer's match, it can be said that it is quite small, but Yang Chen is only a fifth-class boxer after all. Naturally, he cannot be worth as high as Hongtian and shaman ghost before.

"If you want to fight, then come!" The Wild Ghost King said calmly.

Although it's only one million, who in this world doesn't like money? Besides, you can get one million with a wave of your hand, so why not do it?

"Okay!" The host nodded, then looked at Yang Chen, and said with a smile: "This player, if you can defeat the Wild Ghost King, you can get 50 million coins!"

Wow!

As soon as this word came out, everyone instantly boiled.

Fifty million coins, that is the highest reward in the history of the ghost city first-class boxing match! It's completely comparable to the rewards of the general boxing championship!

However, it can also be seen from this that everyone is not optimistic about Yang Chen.

Of course, if Yang Chen can win, there will be no loss for the ghost market. A fifth-class boxer defeating a first-class boxer is definitely an earth-shattering event. What about giving Yang Chen fifty million?

"Let's bet and see who will win this game?"

"The fifth-class fighter on the left, and the wild ghost king on the right!"

At this moment, someone in the audience said.

"Damn, who would bet a fifth-class boxer in this situation? Are you crazy?"

"Yes, everyone knows how a fifth-class fighter can beat the Wild Ghost King?"

"But the odds have reached more than five hundred. That is to say, if the newcomer wins, he can get more than five million coins!"

"Haha, are you okay? You don't really think this newcomer can win?"

"Hey, it's hard to say, what if the newcomer wins? I'll put a hundred coins to try!"

"I also vote fifty!"

Everyone ran to the side of the gambling market and began to place bets. Although most of them chose to bet on the King of Wild Ghosts, there was still a small number of people betting on Yang Chen.

Most of these people have a glimmer of hope in their hearts, trying to get rich overnight.

"I'll give out one hundred thousand and bet me this fifth-class boxer!" At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly rang, and a beautiful ponytail girl walked out of the crowd and said with a smile.

Snapped!

With a wave of her hand, she directly threw a cheque worth 100,000 yuan.

"Ten... one hundred thousand?"

"Crazy? Someone bet 100,000 yuan on this fifth-class boxer?"

Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath and looked at Xiao Rou who suddenly appeared in unbelievable way. The person in charge of opening the market was also stupid and couldn't help but reminded: "Girl, are you sure you want to bet on this boxer? He is a fifth-class boxer. If you want to play, bet a few dozen coins is enough. Up!"

"No, I'll bet one hundred thousand!" Xiaorou said lightly, "Why, I bet anyone I want, can you manage it?"

As soon as the words came out, the man didn't speak again.

After all, he is just a person in charge of the gambling market, and he has no right to interfere with the guests' bets. Moreover, in his opinion, Yang Chen will definitely lose. Xiao Rou wants to give money to the casino, so why not do it?

"Hey, bet one hundred thousand for a fifth-class boxer?"

"That's right, this little girl is quite pretty, why doesn't her mind work well?"

"She will soon regret her stupid behavior..."

In the crowd, someone whispered and sneered at Xiaorou's back.

...

Dangdang!

At this moment, in the ring, the bell of the fighting finally rang.

The game is about to start!

At the moment when he heard the bell, the wild ghost king rushed out, and the huge mace slammed it at Yang Chen, causing a harsh sonic boom in the air.

However, in the next moment, something unthinkable happened, and when the mace was swung to Yang Chen, the other side's figure was actually twisted strangely.

Then only heard a "poof" sound.

Yang Chen's whole person turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared into the ring.