The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

"Ms. Wenfu, I won't make it difficult for you. As long as you let up a little bit in the game, I can give you this amount."

Kester smiled and held up five fingers.

Non-slaves can fight for 200 gold per battle.

The more wins a player has, the higher his appearance fee will be.

Vanessa's appearance fee has now reached 1,200 gold.

The cost of the audience's bets is calculated separately.

This time, Kester directly took out 50,000 gold coins, just to get Vanessa to play a fake game.

A petite-looking girl, yet she repeatedly defeats opponents who are almost twice her size in duels.

She has gained a lot of attention in recent times.

But because of this, too many people bet on her winning, making it impossible to make huge profits.

So Kester wants Vanessa to play a fake game.

This is not the first time he has raised this.

He had already made this request as early as when Vanessa won five consecutive games.

But this time Vanessa's answer was the same as the previous times.

"Mr. Keister, I thought I had made it very clear to you that I, Wenfu, would not fake a match."

Vanessa spoke very seriously, enunciating each word.

But Kester also had a sad face.

"It's not that I want to embarrass you, it's just that you win time and time again, and now the audience is betting on you to win."

"If you keep winning, the arena won't be able to afford to lose."

Kester put his hands together, looking like he was praying.

"Mr. Kester, I have my own persistence."

Vanessa remained unmoved.

She fought in underground duels because she was short of money and was forced by life.

But she is also a warrior and has the pride of a warrior.

So she would not accept the request for match-fixing.

At the same time, the purpose of match-fixing is to make her lose.

But once on the duel, life and death are always decided by fate.

She has no right to leave until she is too exhausted to get up.

The price of match-fixing is either life or serious injury!

But Vanessa can't afford this price.

She needs a complete body, a healthy body.

Kester lowered his head and sighed helplessly.

The voice also seemed particularly weak.

"Ms. Wenfu, I don't want to force you."

Vanessa's expression also changed a little, and her expression softened.

"Mr. Kester, you are a rare good man."

"But I cannot go against the beliefs of a warrior."

After Vanessa finished speaking, she bowed slightly to Kester and turned to leave.

She was going to change her clothes and get ready for the duel tonight.

Vanessa turned and left without noticing that as she left, Kester slowly raised his head.

At this moment, the pretended gentlemanly kindness was no longer on that face, but was instead filled with sinister intent.

He smiled sinisterly.

There is no one in this world who can make him lose face.

Do you really think it's so easy to get money from this place?

No one who competes in the underground arena has ever been able to escape unscathed.

The more victorious a general is, the more dangerous he is.

This is a devil's den where people are eaten without leaving any bones behind...

Since she doesn't listen, then make her listen.

At this time, Vanessa was still warming up.

There are three games tonight, and she is the finale of the last one.

Her opponent was the slave in the arena, a dark-skinned burly man named Wayne, who was little known to the public.

Wayne, who is two meters and three meters tall and has a muscular body, looks like he can fight.

Vanessa is less than 1.6 meters tall, with long and slender arms and legs, and looks very fragile.

Wayne is almost twice as tall as Vanessa.

The contrast between the two people standing together is very obvious.

But in contrast to the two men was the cheering from the stands.

Although Vanessa looks thin, she has a large number of loyal fans.

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In addition to the betting share and appearance fees, the biggest profit Vanessa wants to make is actually the tips from the audience.

Even though Wayne looks burly, in fact, except for some people who want to bet on an upset, almost everyone bet on Vanessa to win.

And Vanessa is indeed sure to win.

Standing in the duel arena, all the lights are focused on the field.

Wayne on the opposite side clenched his fists and looked at Vanessa with a hint of timidity in his eyes.

Vanessa was calm.

Just by looking at Wayne, one can already see his weaknesses.

A demonstration of the upcoming battle had already appeared in her mind.

This game is a sure win again.

"start!"

As the referee blew the whistle, the commentator's voice became passionate.

Amid the loud music, a bunny girl wearing revealing black fishnet stockings was dancing sexy on the small stage next to them, and the atmosphere suddenly exploded.

Wayne yelled and rushed directly towards Vanessa.

But in Vanessa's eyes, he was too slow.

With just a slight dodge, Wayne's attack passed over him and he rushed directly to the edge of the duel arena.

"boom!"

Vanessa kicked Wayne in the lower back with her jade feet.

Wayne lunged forward and fell to the ground in an awkward position.

He struggled and shook himself up, but Vanessa did not press on and instead waited for him to stand up.

"Wenfu! Wenfu! Wenfu!"

The uniform cheers from the stands resounded throughout the arena.

Wayne twisted his huge body and slowly got up from the ground.

A sinister light flashed across his eyes.

Suddenly he screamed, stood up suddenly, bent his waist and tried to hug Vanessa's waist and throw her out.

Vanessa dodged to the side and was about to fight back, but suddenly her body became unstable.

For the first time, her expression changed.

It wasn't until something unexpected happened that she realized something was wrong.

But there was no time for her to think. Wayne's attack failed and his huge fist fell directly on Vanessa.

The slender and petite girl flew out in an instant.

There was a pause of cheers from the stands, and exclamations followed one after another.

Vanessa felt weak all over and severe pain swept through her body.

The lights overhead were blinding, and it was the first time she had ever looked directly at them.

A trickle of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

In a flash, she remembered a lot.

The repeated requests for match-fixing, and the fragrance she smelled in Kester's lounge just now.

There's something wrong with that scent!

Vanessa immediately figured out the crux of the problem.

She turned her head and saw Keister at the edge of the dueling arena.

He was dressed in a well-fitting tuxedo and his hair was moussed and combed meticulously.

Kester raised the red wine glass in his hand slightly, showing a victorious smile, and waved to Vanessa.

No one has ever been able to take advantage of him.

Naturally, he has his own way of dealing with those who are disobedient.

It was he who invited Vanessa to the battle, he also arranged her opponents, and even the incense that made her unable to stand up was lit by him personally.

That’s right, it was a naked calculation.

Vanessa was naive after all.

I thought I was being careful enough and everything would be fine.

But the interests of these big guys behind the scenes are not so easy to touch.

be cheated!

This was the only voice in Vanessa's heart at this moment.

She was filled with resentment.

Despicable humans!

However, at this moment she couldn't even curse.

She heard the sound of the ground shaking, which was the opponent coming towards her.

The ground shook as Wayne ran.

"what--"

The black man's roar was almost deafening.

In the background, there are countless voices of viewers expressing their disappointment.

"Stand up!"

"Down with him!"

"What are you doing now?!"

Whenever Wayne's fist, as big as a casserole, landed on Vanessa, almost everyone could imagine the scene of this beautiful girl dying.