The odds are now 1:100.

In other words, if Yasuo used a thousand yuan to win.

If the final winner is really Yasuo, then Yasuo will eventually get a hundred thousand dollars.

What is the concept of $100,000?

It will be about 600,000 to RMB.

After a black boxing battle is held, the final profit may not necessarily be this number.

If Yasuo really wins, the organizer of the Black Fist this time would almost be a wedding dress for Yasuo.

But will anyone have this idea?

A person can be sure that the giant must be the final winner in his heart.

As for the teenager Yasuo, it’s better to stay wherever you are cool.

When Yasuo asked this question, the whole audience fell into silence.

Time tickled for two seconds, and finally burst into laughter inside the floor.

He covered his stomach and opened his mouth regardless of any etiquette.

"This kid is so funny!"

"After all, I'm young, and I always have some fantasies."

"The giant taught him what reality is."

"Let him become a victim!"

Everyone was still ridiculed. In their eyes, Yasuo just stood there simply, which seemed to have become a very funny joke.

They have never seen such a innocent, simple and cute boy.

The host laughed, but she didn't smile exaggeratedly.

The bad mood that Yasuo may have some losses before was suddenly wiped out.

He asked, "Young man, don't you say anything else, do you have a thousand cash on you?"

One thousand cash is a huge sum of money for any teenager.

Even ordinary adults may not be able to take out the money.

It’s just that Yasuo’s situation is a bit special.

Because his parents were not around early, Yasuo has always been in charge of his own funds.

When he made up his mind to fight Black Fist, he had already prepared his gambling money.

As everyone saw it, Yasuo put his hand directly into his pocket and then took out a roll of banknotes.

Open it and start counting in front of everyone.

There are no more or less, exactly ten pieces, a total of one thousand swords.

"Just please help me bet, I bet on my own to win!"

Yasuo handed the money directly to the host, and his tone showed no joking meaning at all.

The host's smile began to froze, and the onlookers gradually stopped laughing and ridicule.

But everyone looked at Yasuo coldly.

"This little guy looks like he has a real problem with his head."

"This time I've taught him a lesson."

The supporter went up to take over Yasuo's gambling money.

His eyes repeatedly glanced at him and then said, "Are you sure?"

Yasuo nodded directly. Although he was hipster and smiling on weekdays, he would never be vague at critical moments.

Seeing that Yasuo was really so decisive, the host no longer hesitated. Since the other party must be stupid, there is no need for him to repeatedly dissuade him.

This thousand cash can help him reduce some losses. For the host, why not do it?

After the host left, the gong rang.

The ring competition officially begins.

The giant not far from Yasuo was now like a bull ready to go.

The eyes were red as if they were stimulant.

The muscles on them pile up like hills.

The meridians on it are winding and warm like small snakes, which usually attach to the muscles, making them particularly terrifying.

The giant's clenched fists made his muscles more obvious.

Then, he rushed towards Yasuo in a few steps.

This posture is probably really as arrogant as a bison.

Anyone who is hit like this may be distracted by him.

"The giant smashed him to pieces for me."

"Crush over and crush him to pieces!"

These audiences are all watching the black boxing, and no one wants to sympathize with or pity any boxer who comes on stage.

So the sounds and sentences of cheering at this time were particularly ruthless and indifferent.

There will be no change because Yasuo is just a teenager.

Just when the giant was only a few steps away from Yasuo, he was about to knock Yasuo away directly.

Yasuo, who was standing in place and not moving, suddenly had a palm.

His palm faced the giant directly, and his posture was a bit like the traffic police's move to stop.

And he yelled, "Slow down!"

Everyone around was shocked. What is this operation?

There are actually people who slow down when fighting!

Did you ever think the other party is a fool? Just slow down?

The giant will definitely move forward.

Everyone could almost see the giant knocking Yasuo away.

But, just under their gaze, the giant braked suddenly, slid for a meter on the ground and slowly stopped in front of Yasuo.

The audience was stunned, and even the giant himself was stunned.

Why did he... stop?

But soon the giant reacted.

The reason why he stopped was because Yasuo's actions exceeded the actions that ordinary players should have.

Such movements are confusing, so the giant subconsciously stopped following Yasuo's movements.

The giant who felt that he was humiliated was raising his fist and about to smash it down.

However, Yasuo was prepared for a long time, so he took a step back and avoided the giant's fist.

Then he spoke softly, "I have something to say!"

The giant failed to hit the attack and felt angry in his heart.

As soon as Yasuo spoke like this, the giant stopped and pointed his nostril at Yasuo.

"Little kid, just say anything you want to say as soon as possible, and there will be no chance later."

The giant's eyes were full of contempt.

"Oh, I understand! You want my subordinates to show mercy."

"Don't worry, I, the giant, never show mercy to anyone. Even if you are a little brat, I will be beaten up and be ready for trial."

After saying that, the giant wanted to take action again.

However, Yasuo smiled softly and said, "Actually, what I want to say is very simple. I have a big baby. Do you want to take a look?"

The giant was stunned when he heard this, big baby? What big baby?

But the next moment, a strong wind suddenly appeared.

In the sight of the giant, the little young man in front of him jumped up directly.

He seemed to be holding something in his hand, but there was nothing.

But this giant could clearly feel a powerful sense of oppression emanating from the other party's hands.

This sensory cognition and visual negation make the Big Mac particularly awkward.
Chapter completed!