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Chapter 1469: A Victory

The butcher seemed to have the advantage and kept beating Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao's several counterattacks were declared "failed", which further boosted the butcher's arrogance.

"Boy! I dare to come to the horn cage competition, butcher grandpa lets you know the taste of death!"

"The butcher killed him!"

"Bow him to death!"

In the glass stands, the four big guys had different expressions.

Fatty Huang's eyes were slightly brighter, and he smiled with a big mouth, "Mr. Wang, I didn't expect that your newcomer is quite capable of fighting. Can he withstand so many whip legs of the butcher?"

"Hey! It's just the end of the power."

The Western man smiled, "I think he can't last for a minute."

The gentle man looked at Wang Lun worriedly and found that although he looked calm, his forehead was covered with sweat and he was already so nervous.

This game is very important to Wang Lun. Anything that wins is easy to say, but if you lose, it is Waterloo.

"Hmph! Let's see."

Wang Lun cheered himself up.

The audience was cheering for the butcher.

"Kill him!"

Bang! The butcher punched Lin Xiao away.

Lin Xiao fell to the ground motionless.

Wow! The crowd is quiet.

"Beat to death?"

"Win?"

The butcher rushed over and raised his legs and stepped hard towards Lin Xiao's head.

Bang! Suddenly, Lin Xiao turned upside down, his legs wrapped around like a spirit snake, and directly slammed the butcher to the ground.

The butcher smiled contemptuously. From the battle just now, he knew that his strength was much greater than that of the opponent, and he believed that he could easily break free.

However, the next moment, the butcher was horrified to find that his body was unable to resist under the attack of Lin Xiao's legs.

With the butcher's huge body blocking, the audience below could not see Lin Xiao's expression on the side.

Lin Xiao whispered with a smile, "I said just now, saliva and an arm, now is the time to cash out."

"You..." The butcher was shocked and felt a chill hit.

Lin Xiao stretched out his arm forward, grabbed the butcher's right arm with one hand, and pulled it backwards.

Click! "Ah!"

The butcher's scream shocked the audience.

Wow! Lin Xiao curled up his body and stretched his arms to the butcher's head in his arms.

The butcher struggled violently.

Lin Xiao also pretended to hold on and slowly tightened his arms.

“What’s the situation?”

All the audience stood up and watched incredibly the battle in the gladiator cage.

Fatty Huang and others rushed to the glass window in a hurry, staring at the horn cage in a daze.

The online comments were storming, all marveling at the reversal of the entire battle.

"The butcher wants to lose?

How is this possible?”

"It's been strangled, it's hard to break free if this continues..." "It's a bit overwhelming!"

The most urgent thing is Fatty Huang. He invested hundreds of millions of dollars on the butcher. If he loses, he will lose the most.

The audience was deliberately holding their breath.

Lin Xiao took a deep breath and shouted, "Die!"

Crack! The butcher's eyes rolled and his neck was twisted directly.

Bang! Lin Xiao kicked the butcher away, turned over, pretended to be exhausted and gasped, shouting, "Old, I won!"

"Win!"

Wang Wei was so happy that he shouted, "Hahaha... Brother Alin, you really won the fuck, you won, hahaha..." There was almost no other sound in the audience except Wang Wei's sharp laughter.

Everyone was stunned.

Especially those who bet heavily on the butcher were even more dismal, as if they were losing their parents.

The guy with the online id named Lucky flashed the screen like crazy.

"Hahaha, I bet the right treasure, I win..." Countless exclamations and ellipsis flashed on the chat room screen like rain.

Lin Xiao raised his hands high, turned around the stage arrogantly, and then raised a middle finger toward the glass stand.

Fatty Huang and others all turned green.

Wang Lun's emotions that had been holding back for a long time suddenly burst out at this moment.

"Hahaha... Fatty Huang, you must have lost a lot this time, right?"

Wang Lun, who was gloating, quickly walked to Fatty Huang and asked provocatively, "Your powerful boxer is dead, probably you have lost a lot, right?

I think you should abdicate and give in to the wise. This is an explanation to the many shareholders."

"snort!"

Fatty Huang's face turned pale and he didn't argue with Wang Lun, so he turned around and left.

The expression of the Western man was also not very good, and he also bet a big bet. Even if he was not as good as the fat man in yellow, the losses were enough for him to drink a pot.

"Mr. Wang, it turns out that you have already planned."

The gentle man walked over with an excited expression, pointed at Lin Xiao and asked, "Where did you get this boxer?"

Baby..." "Haha... I said, let you wait and see!"

Wang Lun was a little proud of his excitement.

The audience was so angry that they bet on the butcher's money, but unfortunately the final result was shocking.

Lin Xiao jumped off the stage and met with Wang Wei. The latter jumped up excitedly, "Brother Alin, you are so awesome."

"It's easy to say, it's just luck."

Lin Xiao said modestly.

"I've made a fortune now, I've made a fortune!"

Wang Wei danced excitedly.

Lin Xiao had a joke in his eyes and sneered in his heart, "Idiot, let you keep this money first, sooner or later it will be mine."

"Brother Alin, wait for me to exchange for gambling funds and take you to record your record later."

"OK!"

Lin Xiao said with a smile.

Wang Wei ran and jumped to the office.

The audience in the stands were already in chaos. They were extremely angry and asked the organizer whether the butcher was fighting fake punches in this game.

However, no one can tell the reason for fake punches, whether in terms of video surveillance or on-site.

The butcher and the God of War fought fiercely, and the butcher died extremely badly. The chance of getting himself in a fake punch is too low.

After a while, Wang Wei hurriedly ran back, holding a list in his hand, and showed off to Lin Xiao, "This is the evidence. With it, you can get liquidated gambling funds in a month, and I'm rich."

"Haha, where is my portion?"

Lin Xiao asked lightly.

"Uh..." Wang Wei laughed dryly, "Don't worry, wait until the money comes down, and we will divide it according to the proportion we agreed to, I'm six and you four."

"Okay! Take me to record the record."

Lin Xiao nodded with satisfaction.

After going to the office to record the results, the chip inside Lin Xiao’s Mingplate updated the data, and the data displayed on the large screen also changed.

"God of War, age 29, height 180, weight 74 kg, 1 win, 1 kill, 10 points, and specialty is ground twisting skills."

Wang Wei hugged Lin Xiao's shoulder, "Brother Alin, you are famous this time. Killing the butcher who is very likely to win the moon championship, the next game will definitely be easier.

In addition to the butcher, the players in this month's points competition can only play with you, and the rest are rookies."

"Schedule the game as soon as possible, I will get 100 points to play the official game."

Lin Xiao said.

"Don't worry, I will make arrangements, by the way..." Wang Wei said with a smile, "Uncle Lun wants to see you."
Chapter completed!
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