363: C363 Fatty's Evil Intentions

C363 Fatty's Evil Intentions

"Besides, 80% close... It sounds like the truth is already very high, but there is still a 20% error in reality... Therefore, this result did not mean anything... You don't have to belittle yourself." Hao Chuan had a good impression of lunatics, and with the addition of Zeng Cheng, Hao Chuan did not deliberately attack lunatics, but comforted him.2

The madman smiled and shook his head, saying, "Don't worry, you don't need to pay a huge price to know your shortcomings. Speaking of this, I should be thanking you..."

At this moment, the voice of the organizer rang throughout the entire venue.

Upon hearing this voice, Hao Chuan and the rest of the people present couldn't help but feel shocked because they knew that this voice had sounded. It meant that the next round of the draw was about to begin!

Because there was still an additional individual number, in the next round of qualifying matches, there was still a lucky person who would become an empty contestant.

The result of the draw came out very quickly. When they saw the name of the empty rover, almost everyone turned their eyes to Hao Chuan. Because this lucky guy was Hao Chuan, who had been fighting the cold-looking young man for a long time.

The fat man's small eyes immediately lit up as he stared at Hao Chuan. His face revealed a look of undisguised envy.

Hao Chuan was speechless. He couldn't help but say: "In the last round, you stood out from the one hundred and twenty five contestants and got the only free pass. The probability is much higher than mine."

"But you lost your character!" Fatty Jian wanted to cry but had no tears. Because his next opponent in the next round came out. It was precisely the madman beside him!

Fatty really had the urge to cry to death in the toilet. Although his fighting style was extremely wretched, this fellow's strength was actually not weak. On the contrary, in Hao Chuan's opinion, this fatty, who had always been familiar with himself and incomparably wretched, had his own strength that others could not see through.

However, the two of them were very familiar with each other. They knew very well how much weight the other party weighed. It could be said that they had already reached the bottom of the matter a long time ago.

Take Fatty for example. He was willing to face the terrifying Overlord, but he was also unwilling to fight the Madman. Because, he had experienced how crazy and terrifying the Madman in battle was. It was a kind of terrifying existence that dared to bite directly in battle.

Therefore, the fatty looked at Hao Chuan with envy and a hint of disappointment. "I am not a match for this animal..."

Before the fatty could finish his words, the madman glared at him.

"I was wrong, I apologize!" The fatty hurriedly pulled his body down and apologized to the madman in a submissive manner.

"We, the great crazy man, have a fighting level that can be measured by the sun and moon. If he is ranked third, no one in the Underground Black Martial Competition would dare to compete with him..." Alright, the fatty was sure that the old man and the overlord were above the lunatics.

Hao Chuan was also speechless when he heard this. The tooth beggar felt so painful. This wretched fatty, how could he praise people like that? If he was a madman, if he didn't give this damn fatty a beating, the heavens wouldn't be able to tolerate it!

Sure enough, the madman rolled up his sleeves and glared at him. "Come, come, come. It seems that your fat body has accumulated too much recently. I'll help you to get some benefits."

"Young master, help the fatty make the decision!" The fatty nimbly jumped behind Zeng Cheng. Like a frightened wife, he grabbed onto one of Zeng Cheng's arms with both hands. He looked extremely aggrieved.

Zeng Cheng's face immediately revealed an embarrassed expression of constipation. He knew very well the character of the fat man. This fellow's skin was seriously proportional to his weight. He knew that there was no way to get rid of the fat man, so he could only say to the crazy man, "Don't bother with him for now. You can totally spar in the arena..."

"But I can't bear it. I really want to beat this damn fat man up now. His fat body is really an eyesore." The madman's eyes were still glaring at the fatty as he gnashed his teeth and said. It was clear that he had been provoked by the fatty just now. The fury in his heart was not so easy to quell.

"Young master Zeng Cheng, big brother Madman! And big brother Hao Chuan, I'm sure I can't defeat big brother Madman! But the organizers and the audience don't know about this. They will definitely make a certain amount of odds against us in this match. Hehe, this is a good opportunity to earn money. Because none of them would have thought that by tomorrow's competition... I won't even go to the arena. I will definitely admit defeat cleanly and crisply. In this way, the few of you would know the result in advance. Wouldn't that be equivalent to earning a huge sum in vain?"

The fatty's face immediately revealed his usual wretched expression. His narrowed eyes revealed a complacent expression. He deliberately lowered his voice and said this to Hao Chuan and the others.

The madman looked at the fat man with disdain and said, "With the reputation that I have obtained in the Underground Black Martial Competition... They will definitely not give you a high compensation quota for this competition. Plus, the bidder wasn't a fool. In order to maintain a theoretical balance, they will definitely use the actual amount of money they put in... They would make minor adjustments to the odds. At that time, even if I throw 100 million on you, I think if you can return 10 million, then go ahead and enjoy yourself. I really don't want this small sum of money! Stop talking nonsense. Let's see how it goes!"

As the madman spoke, he prepared to pounce on the wretched fatty.

The fatty hastily hid all the critical parts of his body behind Zeng Cheng. Even so, a large part of his body was still exposed in the eyes of the madman. It couldn't be helped. Zeng Cheng had a typical body shape. The fat man was too fat. Zeng Cheng couldn't stop him at all.

"Don't be in such a hurry to go crazy. Lord Fatty has an idea. He will definitely make a lot of money!" Fatty was afraid that the madman would really charge forward without caring about anything. He hurriedly voiced out his thoughts. He said, "We can fight now, but you can't go crazy. And you want me to win on purpose. If that's the case, Hehe, tomorrow we'll bet on the quota... Even if you use your butt, you can already imagine the outcome, right?"

Fatty felt that the idea he came up with was really wonderful. He couldn't help but feel as if he was floating in the air. He simply walked out from behind Zeng Cheng and stared at the madman with his small eyes. There was no need to mention how pleased he was with himself.

"Good idea!" When Hao Chuan heard what the fat man said, his desire to make a fortune was immediately aroused. If that was the case, he would put 1.8 billion on the fat man. Even if the compensation tomorrow was the most basic ratio of 1 to 1, the money he threw would double in the blink of an eye.

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