Super Urban Exchange System

"What's more, the 80% proximity seems to have a high degree of authenticity, but after all, there is still a 20% reality error, so this result doesn't mean anything, and you don't have to belittle yourself." Hao Chuan has a good sense of madmen, and because of Zeng Cheng, Hao Chuan didn't deliberately fight madmen and comforted him.

The madman shook his head with a smile and said, "don't worry. You can know your shortcomings without paying much price. Speaking of this, I should also thank you..."

Just at this time, the voice of the host sounded all over the audience.

Hearing this sound, Hao Chuan and other personnel on the scene were shocked, because they all knew that the sound meant that the next round of promotion lottery began!

Because there is still an odd number of players, there is still a lucky one who will become a round player in the next round of promotion.

The results of the lottery came out soon. Seeing the name of the round player, almost everyone turned their attention to Hao Chuan, because the lucky man was Hao Chuan who had been fighting with the cold youth for a long time.

The fat man stared at Hao Chuan with a pair of small eyes, and his face showed an undisguised look of envy.

Hao Chuan was speechless and couldn't help but say, "in the last round, you stood out from 125 players and got the only qualification. That's a lot more probability than me."

"But the loser's character!" the fat man wanted to cry without tears, because his next promotion opponent came out. It was the madman around him!

The fat man really has an impulse to cry and die in the toilet. Although his fighting style is extremely obscene, his strength is not weak. On the contrary, in Hao Chuan's view, this fat man who has always been familiar and obscene, his own strength is even incomprehensible.

However, fat people and crazy people are very familiar with each other. They know very well that they have known the root for a long time.

Take the fat man himself. He is willing to fight against the overlord of terror, but he is not willing to fight with the madman, because he has actually experienced how crazy and terrible the madman in the battle is. It is a kind of terror that dares to bite directly in the battle.

Therefore, the fat man looked at Hao Chuan's eyes. While admiring, he also showed a strong look of depression and said, "I'm not the opponent of this animal..."

Before the fat man's words were finished, the madman stared at him directly.

"I'm wrong, I apologize!" the fat man quickly pulled down his body and apologized to the madman with a low eyebrow.

"The fighting level of our great madman can be learned from the sun and the moon. If he is third, no one dares to rob him among the players in this underground black martial arts competition..." well, fat man, this is to believe that the old man and Overlord are above the madman.

Hao Chuan is also speechless. Toothflower feels so painful. Is he so boastful about this wretched fat man? If he is crazy and doesn't beat up the dead fat man, it's outrageous!

Sure enough, the madman rolled up his sleeves, stared and said, "come on, you're fat. It seems that you've accumulated too much recently. I'll help you with some oil and water."

"Young master, help the fat man make the decision!" the fat man jumped behind Zeng Cheng flexibly and grabbed Zeng Cheng's arm with both hands like a frightened little daughter-in-law. He looked very bent.

Zeng Cheng suddenly showed an embarrassed expression of constipation on his face, but he knew too well the urine nature of the fat man. This guy's face was seriously proportional to his weight. He knew that he could not get rid of the fat man, so he had to say to the madman, "don't worry about him first, you can compete in the challenge arena..."

"But I can't bear it. Now I really want to beat this dead fat man. His fat body is too eye-catching." the madman still stared at the fat man and said gnashing his teeth. Obviously, he was really stimulated by the fat man just now. His anger is not so easy to calm down at all.

"Young master Zeng Cheng, brother crazy, and brother Hao Chuan, I can't beat brother crazy, but the organizers and the audience don't know. They must make a certain odds for our game. Hey, hey, this is a good opportunity to make money, because none of them can think of it. I won't even play in the challenge arena tomorrow. I'll definitely do it In this way, if you know the result in advance, isn't it tantamount to making a profit in vain? "

The fat man's face suddenly showed his usual obscene expression. In his narrow eyes, he showed a small expression of complacency, deliberately lowered his voice and said to Hao Chuan.

The madman looked at the fat man with disdain and said: "In the name of my success in the underground black martial arts competition, they certainly won't give you much compensation for this abuse competition. In addition, the betting party is not a fool. In order to maintain a theoretical balance, they will certainly make a micro adjustment in the odds according to the actual betting amount. At that time, even if they throw a bet on you A hundred million, I think if you can get back ten million, you can steal it. I really don't like this little money! Don't talk nonsense and watch the fight! "

The madman said, and he was about to pounce on the wretched fat man.

The fat man quickly shrunk all the key parts of his body behind Zeng Cheng. Even so, a large part of his body was exposed to the vision of the madman. There was no way. Zeng Cheng was a typical standard figure. The fat man was too fat to stop him.

"Don't worry about going crazy first. Fat master has an idea and will definitely make a lot of money!" the fat man was afraid that the madman really rushed up regardless, hurriedly said his idea and said: "It's OK to play now, but you can't be crazy, and you should deliberately let me win. In this case, hey hey, you can think of the result with your ass for the betting quota of both of us tomorrow?"

The fat man felt that his idea was really wonderful. The whole person couldn't help feeling that he was going to expand. He simply came out directly from behind Zeng Cheng, stared at the madman with small eyes, and his face looked very proud.

"Good idea!" Hao Chuan heard what the fat man said. He wanted to make a profit. He was immediately hooked. If so, he would invest 1.8 billion in the fat man. Even if the compensation amount tomorrow is the most basic one-to-one odds ratio, the money he invested could double in the twinkling of an eye.