C356 Fighting Machine
The battle between Hao Chuan and the cold-looking young man had garnered much more attention than the other arenas.2
For example, in the advancement match between the Conqueror, the old man, the men in black, and other seeded fighters, their opponents had been promoted. They were basically all unpopular contestants, although the cold-looking young man was only a newcomer this year. However, whether it was during the auditions or the next two rounds of advancement matches, his performance was extremely outstanding and attracted the attention of many forces.
Therefore, in the organizers' opinion, the match between Hao Chuan and the cold-looking young man was an exciting match that was evenly matched.
As for their match, just from the outer ring, it was extremely popular. The amount of money invested was far higher than the other rings. Up until now, it had already reached a huge figure of 300 million.
As a competitor, Hao Chuan could not bet on this match. But it was not like he had no other choice. Just like the previous two rounds of advancement matches, although the organizer had been instructed by Hao Chuan, the odds were very low, but Hao Chuan had asked Fong Tianrui to help him place bets. In the first round, Hao Chuan had asked Fong Tianrui to bet 100 million. After advancing, his profit was about 30 million.
In the second round of the competition, Hao Chuan still gave him 100 million. This time, he earned slightly more than the first round, which was about 40 million.
And in the third round of the competition, because the cold-looking young man was not a fish belly character, the organizers were very optimistic about the fighting skills of both sides. Although Hao Chuan's odds were slightly lower, the compensation ratio was still very close. The odds were basically above 1: 1.
This time, Hao Chuan had asked Fong Tianrui to give him 200 million. Now, Hao Chuan was in need of money. The abnormal mission of the system was solely controlled by Xu Chao. Hao Chuan did not dare to have too much confidence. The profits produced by the Underground Black Martial Competition were even faster than robbing money. Hao Chuan naturally wouldn't let go of this crazy opportunity to earn money.
After all, in his eyes, he didn't have the confidence to deal with his opponent. Only the old man, the Conqueror, and the mysterious man in black. As for the other contestants, Hao Chuan would bet on himself if he ran into them.
On the arena, the cold-looking young man was the first to step onto the arena. Zeng Cheng walked over with the crazy man and the fat man, cheering Hao Chuan on.
The fat man, who was full of luck, was one of the 125 contestants. He had drawn the only empty spot to advance. His mood seemed to be very good. He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. In front of Hao Chuan, the fat man acted like he had come for special training as usual. He put his arm around Hao Chuan's shoulder. He smiled and said, "Do your best, brother. I have invested more than half of my fortune on you. If you lose, I will have to sell my ass for the rest of my life."
"Sell my ass? Will a woman buy your ass?" Hao Chuan laughed in his heart and teased the fatty.
"Will a woman buy it? It was hard to say. However, there should be a lot of men who like fatties. Those rich tycoons have all kinds of weird hobbies. They can't even count their hands and feet. " The madman added another blow in a serious manner.
The fatty's skin was as thick as a city wall. This bit of provocation was not even enough to tickle him. His pair of small eyes stared straight at the madman, and he said with a smile: "Do you want to buy it? If you have this hobby, fatty will give you a 20% discount!"
"Get lost!" The madman felt a chill in his heart, and his quick-witted spirit shivered. He quickly turned his head to Hao Chuan, and his face revealed a very sincere expression. He smiled and said, "Mr Hao, you must win. I believe that with your strength, you will absolutely have no problem dealing with this person!"
"To be honest, how much did you invest?" The fat man interrupted and asked the madman.
"Not much, not much. It's only a few tens of millions. It's just for fun." Madman chuckled.
Hao Chuan was a little speechless. He waved his hand at them and walked towards the ring. The cold-looking young man who had been waiting for Hao Chuan for a while was staring at Hao Chuan with a cold expression. There was no other expression on his face except for a cold expression.
Walking onto the ring, Hao Chuan nodded and smiled at the cold-looking young man. He greeted his opponent in a friendly manner.
The cold-looking young man remained unmoved. He didn't even show the most basic expression of response. His character seemed to be born like this. When it came to wasting time and energy, he would never spend any more energy.
This fellow was truly a weirdo! This was the true thought in Hao Chuan's heart. Since the other party did not respond to him at all, but even so, he had a good impression of the cold-looking young man in his heart. Because such a person was far cuter than those who were double-faced and double-faced.
The battle between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out.
The cold-looking young man was the first to make his move. The steps he took seemed to be carefully measured with a ruler. There were no more or no less. With just one step, he was able to maintain a perfect balance. At the most appropriate distance to attack.
At this moment, almost every part of his body had turned into an offensive weapon. His attack had a very obvious characteristic. It was direct.
Whether it was offense or defense, he seemed to have a special talent, which allowed him to always maintain the trajectory of his limbs and shoulders. At the most direct and efficient level.
Hao Chuan tried to meet the cold-looking young man's attack head on. Hao Chuan used his inner energy in this attack. The force contained in his fists and kicks was huge. In Hao Chuan's opinion, even if Ripper was a strength-type fighter, he would not be able to gain much from fighting him head on.
However, what surprised Hao Chuan was that the cold-looking young man did not seem to have an outstanding figure. He actually didn't show any signs of weakness in this exchange of blows with the cold-looking young man. On the contrary, it felt like they were evenly matched. However, Hao Chuan didn't sense any Ancient Martial Arts Qi from the cold-looking young man. This was a guy who was cool from the inside to the outside. Obviously, he had never been influenced by the Ancient Martial Arts.
However, it was very strange. The power of the attacks of the cold-looking young man... It was extremely close to the level of the Ancient Martial Arts. In Hao Chuan's point of view, the level of life of the Ancient Martial Arts Expert... The things that the cold-looking young man had shown... Although it was different from the Ancient Martial Arts, the level of his life was... It was as if he had reached the level of the Ancient Martial Arts.
What interested Hao Chuan the most was the characteristics of the cold-looking young man. He was direct, decisive, and had a very accurate grasp of the difference between gains and losses.
It was as if he was born to fight. The two of them had already exchanged more than thirty moves, but Hao Chuan did not gain any advantage from the cold-looking young man.
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