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??622: Chapter 620: One Billion Bet

622: Chapter 620: One Billion Bet

At that mont, Lai Tao’s expression turned ugly, as he had bet the thirty million he had just won, along with his own two million, all on Wang Dadong.

He dared to do this because he knew Wang Dadong’s strength.

If he had won, he would have made a fortune and could straightaway leave Sanhe, no longer having to endure stifled grievances under Liu Qingfeng.

But for so reason, Wang Dadong was not fighting back, which left Lai Tao both puzzled and anxious.

Even though if he had lost, he would have only lost two million.

But that’s how people are, once you give them hope and then shatter it, the feeling becos extrely uncomfortable.

Wang Dadong looked up at the second-floor box, where Little Loli was being held at knife-point, crying tears that flowed like rain.

Huang Fei threw another punch at Wang Dadong, but this ti, it didn’t hit him.

Instead, Wang Dadong caught it with his hand.

“Xiao Fei, I’m sorry, but I must win this match,” he said.

After speaking, Wang Dadong’s Inner Strength burst forth, sending Huang Fei flying.

“He’s finally fighting back, thank god!” Those who had bet on Wang Dadong winning finally saw so hope.

This ti, the situation in the arena was no longer one-sided, Wang Dadong was striking back.

Their duel was extraordinarily fascinating, each move riddled with endless mysteries.

These moves looked very simple, but they were the most effective ways to kill.

A slight misstep could lead to a disastrous fate.

This match was far more exciting than the usual mindless fighting without any skill.

“Great!

It seems our Princess Consort has t her match, she might not be able to create another legend this ti,” the referee chid in at the right mont, stirring up the crowd’s emotions again.

Especially those who had bet on Huang Fei winning, they were extrely excited.

“What the hell is this?”

“I know now, it must be the Beast Arena doing this on purpose, just to make us lose money!”

“It has to be!

We demand a refund!”

Although everyone knew that every match was likely manipulated behind the scenes by the Beast Arena to control the outcos, this ti it was too obvious.

Initially Wang Dadong did not fight back, but now he was performing on par with the best fighter of the Beast Arena, the Princess Consort.

“Miss, the complaints from the audience are increasing, even the VIP boxes have many people demanding an explanation,” a staff mber reported, sweating slightly.

They normally didn’t have to care about the general audience’s feelings, but those seated in the second-floor VIP boxes couldn’t be ignored.

With a slight smile, Huangfu Nuo asked, “How many VIPs are complaining now?”

“Only twenty percent.”

“Just twenty percent, let’s continue watching.”

The battle in the arena grew fiercer, their performances almost surpassing ordinary humans.

When they stepped on the ground, it cracked open, and the steel wires made into fences were torn open by Huang Fei’s slender fingers at a touch.

And this was when they were holding back.

If they had gone all out, the Beast Arena itself might have collapsed.

“Miss, the complaint rate has reached thirty percent!” The staff mber continued to report.

A thirty percent complaint rate was definitely considered high.

Initially people had only suspected that the Beast Arena was cheating, but now, it was certain that the Beast Arena was cheating.

Although Huang Fei had always shown strong performance in her previous fights, compared to today, it was far too different.

With such strong ability, she could completely control the outco of the matches, aning she could win whenever she wanted, or lose if she so desired.

“The complaint rate is almost approaching fifty percent!”

“Don’t worry,” Huangfu Nuo replied, her expression still calm.

“Sixty percent!”

“Sixty-five percent!”

“Seventy percent, Miss, seventy percent complaint rate now.

If we don’t figure out sothing soon, after today, we won’t be able to operate the Beast Arena!” The staff were almost going crazy—a seventy percent complaint rate ant that most people had complained.

It was then that Huangfu Nuo slowly said, “Start a new bet, a bet on which of them can kill the other!”

“What?” The staff mber was stunned upon hearing this.

Such bets had been placed in the Beast Arena before.

However, the Princess Consort was the star attraction of the Beast Arena; if she were to die, it would be an imnse loss for the Beast Arena.

Huangfu Nuo smiled and said, “Aren’t they saying we rig the matches?

Let them see that here, we value real strength, luck!”

Only comparing wins and losses could indeed be manipulated, fixing matches.

A fight to the death was different.

No contestant would willingly entrust their life to the Beast Arena’s control.

Even if a death match was to occur, it would be a real fight for survival.

If soone died, it would only be because their strength was insufficient.

“Many people might suspect that all this is just manipulations by our Beast Arena.

To prove our integrity, Miss Huangfu has decided to add another gambling round, a bet on which of the two can kill the other!” The host, upon receiving Huangfu Nuo’s order, announced with a microphone.

With a death match bet opened, the audience naturally would not suspect that the Beast Arena was fixing matches anymore.

Soon, people started betting again since the match had turned into a fight to the death, and their excitent soared.

Wang Dadong, who was fighting Huang Fei at the ti, furrowed his brows and looked towards Huangfu Nuo in the box with a puzzled look, his eyes filled with questions.

“Wang Dadong, in this match, you must kill the Princess Consort!” Huangfu Nuo’s voice sounded in his earpiece.

Following recent calculations, the majority were betting on Huang Fei winning.

Only if Wang Dadong killed Huang Fei could Huangfu Nuo make money.

And a substantial amount at that.

Every ti the Princess Consort appeared in the Beast Arena, she beca the center of attention.

With her divine fairy-like beauty and strong abilities, her appearance always ignited the crowd’s emotions.

Every ti Huang Fei made an appearance, the bets placed would far exceed any previous ones.

This ti, being a fight to the death, the amount of money bet reached a terrifying figure.

If Wang Dadong won, Huangfu Nuo could win five billion!

Similarly, if Wang Dadong lost, Huangfu Nuo would also lose five billion!

This was definitely a gamble of enormous proportions.

Just when the atmosphere in the arena was at its most fervent, a staff mber hurriedly ran into Huangfu Nuo’s room.

“It’s bad, Miss, soone has bet ten billion!”

“Ten billion?

Who did they bet on winning?” Huangfu Nuo asked, frowning.

Ten billion wasn’t terrifying, but who that ten billion was bet on was.

“He said, he said, he bets that neither of them will die!”

Huangfu Nuo said doubtfully, “But, we don’t have that option.”

“We do now.” Huangfu Nuo had just finished speaking when a huge man slowly walked in through the door.

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