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Chapter 1157 Fighting all night

In the audience, there was a seat in the private room, which was the best position to watch the ring competition. Someone hurried to the private room and said, "Young Master, please report something."

In the private room, a man lying on the sofa, surrounded by two beauties, feeding fruits, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Just now, we lost 36 million Shanhai coins."

The man said dissatisfiedly: "Get out, report to me such a small matter."

The man was startled and hurriedly left the Accord.

The beauty next to her rubbed the man's shoulder and said, "Young Master Mu can calm down."

Mr. Mu smiled, pressed his big hand on the beauty's waist and hips, and said, "Baby, I can't wait."

The two beauties blushed and said, "Young Master Mu, this is in the private room, there are many people outside."

Mr. Mu smiled wickedly and said, "There are many people and are exciting."

The servant who was driven out by Mr. Mu reported to his superiors and said, "The young master didn't say anything."

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Losing 36 million mountain and sea coins is not a big deal. He is just a sudden emergence. He has good strength and has successfully challenged him. He won't win so easily next time."

The Mu family is the dealer of the city of Challenge No. 195 this time.

The host said: "The next one, follower, has sixty-five challenges, thirty-six wins, and twenty-nine losses."

In the audience, he said, "This is a veteran, the winning ratio is pretty good."

"What is the winning or losing ratio this time?"

"It's out, the odds of winning and losing are 1 to 20, which is still that low."

"No, the dealer has added bets. The maximum limit is one million Shanhai coins, and the maximum limit is 10,000 people."

Chu Hao stood on the ring and the customer gave him a platform account and made 25 million Shanhai coins, which was a good harvest.

For Chu Hao, who is a fan of money, without money, it means he has no sense of security. He bets directly on one million Shanhai coins.

In addition, his battle list has improved some rankings and obtained 100 points.

At the beginning, the points will increase quickly. The later you reach, the lower the points will increase.

Sometimes, defeating an opponent can only get 1 point.

The follower came on stage. This man was wearing a green robe and had long curly hair. He was a very handsome young man.

The follower angrily yelled and said in a lazy tone: "You are my opponent, a novice? Don't say I won't give you a chance, I'll give you a move."

Chu Hao said: "Brother, you are very pretentious."

The follower said lazily: "What is the difference between life without showing off and salted fish?"

"Awareness, but...!"

Chu Hao rushed out and slapped him hard.

The follower sneered. He could easily avoid this palm. Curse patterns appeared on his feet, which could burst out at a speed comparable to the brisk wind.

Like the wind, he flexibly avoided Chu Hao's palm, walked around the other party, and said confidently: "Goodbye."

Suddenly, the follower's body froze. He felt Chu Hao's eyes move again, and looked at him strangely on the left side of his back, turning around suddenly and palmed.

"ah!"

The follower screamed and fell on the ring, motionless.

Chu Hao looked at him and said, "It's better to show off, but you must have strength. Otherwise, if the salted fish turn over, it will still be a salted fish."

"Ding... The host successfully counter-pretending and got doubled 120,000 points of pretending."

"ten"

"Nine"

"eight"

...

"one"

“Ok.”

After reporting the number, the challenger on the opposite side had not yet stood up.

The host said excitedly: "One move will win, the ruthless swordsman will win the passionate sword."

"Damn it! Another move."

"Why are followers so trash?"

Some viewers said, "It's not a fight against counterfeiting, right?"

"Are you stupid? The challenge rankings are random. The challenger has no idea which challenge city to be sent to. It is not a full-star positioning match, so it is impossible to fight against counterfeiting."

"Too."

Chu Hao said lightly: "Next."

...

Accord.

Mr. Mu has been in love with two beauties for an hour.

"Didi."

Mr. Mu's account kept ringing, and someone sent him a message.

However, Mr. Mu ignored it at all and had an indulge in love with the two beauties.

"Bang bang bang."

Someone knocked on the door in the private room, and Mr. Mu said angrily: "Who is knocking on the door and is looking for death, right?"

He stood up and opened the door. The middle-aged man in charge stood outside. He said with an unhappy look: "What's wrong with Lao Yu?"

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and said, "Young Master, we lost 480 million Shanhai coins."

Mr. Mu was shocked when he was originally unhappy and said, "What did you say?"

The middle-aged man shook his head nervously and said, "There is a challenger who has won ten games in a row."

Mr. Mu was surprised and said, "Win ten consecutive games?"

"Yes, he's still challenging, and now the audience is betting on him."

Mr. Mu hurried to the balcony of Accord.

The host's voice came excitedly: "The ruthless swordsman wins the lovely sword, and wins ten consecutive victories."

The audience was cheering and excited.

The host walked up to Chu Hao and said excitedly: "It is rare to win ten consecutive games in Challenge City. How do you think?"

Chu Hao said lightly: "The genius just now, hurry up and the next one, I will fight all night today."

"Ding... The host successfully showed off his body and obtained 60,000 points of pretentiousness."

The whole audience was in full swing, fighting for a whole night? If he kept winning, he could indeed fight for a whole night, but how many games he had to win.

Mr. Mu was a little surprised and said, "Damn! This kid came out of him, Zhan Zhongshan was so arrogant."

The middle-aged man said bitterly: "We have more than 100 million of them lost to him."

Mr. Mu took a cold breath and said, "Made."

Eleven wins.

Twelve wins.

Thirteen wins.

...

Thirty wins.

Chu Hao's points are soaring, and his opponents are getting stronger and stronger. Unfortunately, they all decide the outcome with one move. In just one hour, he won thirty games in a row.

Mr. Mu's face was dark.

They have lost too much money and can hire a strong man from the Yin-Yang throne as a thug.

They also want to lower the odds, but Challenge City has regulations, and the odds for the first battle of novices can be at least one to one.

The host was excited again: "Thirty-three wins, the challenge god has appeared."

In the audience, countless people burst into cheers, and they witnessed a monster who won thirty-three consecutive games.

Mr. Mu shivered and said, "How much have we lost?"

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and said, "It's been 1.5 billion."

Mr. Mu widened his eyes, 1.5 billion?

Although he has money, all of this money is from his family. How can he explain it after losing 1.5 billion yuan?

Don't be shot to death?

Mr. Mu was so angry that he said, "I can't let him challenge him."

So, Mr. Mu added Chu Hao's account and saw Chu Hao's name, the ruthless swordsman, the name is so coquettish.
Chapter completed!
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