Reincarnation: The Almighty Boss's Underwear Was Stripped Again

After the MC finished speaking, the audience cheered, but they were more concerned about how much money they made in this game than the victory of the Dead Star Competition.

No way, this world is like this, the underground storm provides a platform not only for boxing lovers, but also for people from all walks of life who want to make a fortune.

The lone bird was not interested in the cheers in front of him, those people were the same when he was victorious, but now it was not he who won, he quietly stepped down.

Yan Qiao stared at his back and felt a little familiar inexplicably, this back...

"Little star, you can, don't embarrass me.

Lu Yunqing slowly walked up to Yan Qiao and touched her head.

This is what she often does to Wu Tiantian!

"How many times have you said it, don't touch my head!" Yan Qiao looked at the sky with helpless eyes.

"Oh, I forgot again, who made your hair soft and comfortable to the touch.

Lu Yunqing covered her mouth and smiled.

Seeing

that Yan Qiao was a little unhappy, Lu Yunqing hurriedly diverted the topic: "Okay, don't be angry, let's go, accompany me to see how much I earned today."

"By the way, why do you say you have long hair and are so small, why don't those men recognize you as a woman?"

Am I a pervert?"

...

Lu Yunqing took Yan Qiao to the gambling table of the underground storm.

It's a large room, lavishly decorated, surrounded by couches, and a large TV in the center of the room, where punters can watch the fighters in real time.

Next to the TV is a small betting table, with the photos and names of the fighters on the top, a transparent glass box below, and a small ball with different odds displayed on the side, gamblers only need to choose the odds they want to bet on and put them in the transparent glass cabinet in front of their favorite boxer.

And at this moment, there are also a lot of small balls in the glass box of the dead star and the lonely bird, especially the dead star, the small balls are almost overflowing.

"Look at how popular you are, the glass case is running out of place. Lu Yunqing walked to the glass box of the dead star and took out a small ball to play with.

"It's not that I'm popular, it's my strength, these people are betting on me just to make money, and a few of them really like boxing.

Yan Qiao only glanced at the glass box and withdrew his gaze.

"Alas, you can't say that, there were so many people cheering for you in the ring just now, and there must be a few who are sincere.

Lu Yunqing answered dissatisfiedly.

"Maybe, okay, watch your money. Yan Qiao didn't want to continue to discuss this topic with Lu Yunqing.

Lu Yunqing also knew that she was not interested, so she turned her head and looked at the window of the betting table: "Little Wu, show my sister how much money you make." "

The person sitting in the betting table is the person who supervises the order of the betting table, and if anyone does not follow the rules of the betting table, he will give the order, and the bodyguard team of the underground storm will come here to "clear the field".

As for what the punishment of these people is, no one knows, but occasionally there is news that so-and-so's hand is broken, so-and-so's leg is broken, so-and-so suddenly can't speak, etc., and the gamblers don't dare to be too presumptuous.

Therefore, the order of the underground storm gambling table has always been very good, and there are few people who make trouble.

"Sister Qing, wait a minute, I'll help you do the math. The man called Xiao Wu was leaning over the paper at this time and quickly calculating.

"Sister Qing, you are betting on the odds of 1:10, deducting 1 million of the principal, and the income is 9 million, which has been transferred to your account. Hearing

the money, Yan Qiao immediately opened his ears, what kind of thing, the net income is nine million, can you make so much money in one game?"

After thanking him, Lu Yunqing also threw a flattering look at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu's blood immediately surged, Sister Qing, I'm not a saint, don't you test

me to succeed?" "9 million! Why didn't you tell me that playing games is so profitable!" Yan

Qiao immediately asked Lu Yunqing, really, if she had known that boxing was so profitable, she wouldn't have to go to various side jobs part-time.

Lu Yunqing glanced at Yan Qiao, and said coldly

: "You didn't ask either~" [Yan Qiao: "Can you grasp the point!"] Yan Qiao

stared at Lu Yunqing directly, with an expression that she would die if she didn't say it quickly.

"It's not about playing games to make money, it's about watching people make money.

Lu Yunqing said slowly with a professional look.

“...... Go on.

"If you think about it, the fighter will fight, everyone knows that he will win, who will bet on his opponent, in this way, the bet will not be established, so, if you want to make money, you must arrange an opponent of equal strength for him, and there are people betting on each other, and then find someone to fan the flames and bombard the odds, and the benefits will naturally be great." "

So... Me and Lone Bird were deliberately arranged by you

?" "Ahem, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that we won, right?"

Yan Qiao's eyes when he looked at Lu Yunqing suddenly became a little strange.

"What do you want to do?"

"Why don't you do it, you set up a game with me to win money, I don't want half of it." Lu

Yunqing: "... Well, why not too much?"

Although reluctantly, in Yan Qiao's unpredictable eyes, Lu Yunqing still transferred 4.5 million from the account to her.

Yan Qiao looked at the transfer prompt on her phone, and was instantly satisfied, well, very good, it has been easier and easier for her to make money recently, keep this rhythm, she will become a rich woman just around the corner!"

"By the way, you tell me where the lonely bird came from." Putting

down the phone, Yan Qiao asked Lu Yunqing with a straight expression.

"Didn't you win everything, and ask him what he was doing, and he wouldn't pose a threat to you, and besides, if anything, the underground storm will protect you.

Lu Yunqing was puzzled.

'He's a good opponent and there's a chance to do it again.

"I haven't found out the true identity of the lonely bird, he suddenly appeared a month ago, and he came in directly with the wind order to fight, he didn't lose before you came back, and his reputation in the underground storm is also quite high, everyone says that he is the new boxing champion after you."

Hearing this, Yan Qiao thought thoughtfully, a month ago, it happened to be the time when she was sick, and all the changes that have occurred recently have occurred at the point of her rebirth, is this telling her that everyone's trajectory will be disrupted?

" When did the distribution of the wind order be so casual?"

"This is a good explanation, many fighters will sell the wind order in their hands at a high price when they withdraw from the circle, and there are also people in the black market who specialize in this business.

Lu Yunqing waved her hand, she felt that there was nothing strange about it.

"Oh, I also remember, the second time he came to the game, he wiped his sweat, the mask was a little offset, and I accidentally saw his side face, very young and handsome. "

Young, handsome, tall, familiar back.

She seemed to know who it was, but it wasn't brunette.

Don't worry, as long as the lone bird still comes to the underground storm, she has a way to confirm his identity.

Only, could it be him?