Chapter 1203: Ironic rules

"In the end, that person won all the time without using grudge and magic. Whether it was a volunteer or someone you arranged to participate, no one could beat him in the end, right?" Li Zhenbang asked.
"Yes, no matter whether it is a silver warrior or a golden warrior, almost no one can resist his attack without using a grudge. Even a golden warrior will feel sore after resisting several attacks without using a grudge. It was numb, and finally had to use grudge resistance." Mr. Hei said helplessly.
"Has that person never used grudge or magic?" Li Zhenbang asked curiously.
"No, I have never used it." Mr. Hei shook his head.
"I mean, besides in your arena, has he ever used grudge or magic." Li Zhenbang asked.
"No, we actually tried to follow him in the past, but the other party can be said to have no fixed place. Every time he wins money, he eats a big meal. When he is full, he finds a place to fall asleep."
"Is he alone, or is there other people around him?" Li Zhenbang frowned and asked.
"Sometimes there will be someone next to him. This person is just a gangster. The idea of ​​going to the arena without fighting with grudge and magic is what he came up with. He seems to have a good relationship with that gangster, but that gangster just treats him as one. It's just a money-making machine, and he doesn't even provide him with a place to live."
"We have also tried to communicate with this guy, but this guy is just a muscle, and only thinks that the is a good person, sincerely treats him well, and never listens to other people's words."
"Later, we also let the tell him in person, just using him as a money-making tool, but the guy didn't believe it at all, and even beat up our people without using magic or grudge." Mr. Black was a little annoyed. Said.
"That told him to lie to him? You threatened that to let him see it, right?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows.
"Um... hey, that is not a good thing anyway, it should be a lesson to him, who would let him have no conscience to lie to a fool!" Mr. Hei smiled embarrassingly.
"What was your strength at the time?" Li Zhenbang asked after thinking.
"This...hehe, we only had two Silver Warriors at the time!" Mr. Hei was taken aback for a while, and then said with a smile.
"There are only two silver fighters?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, "Who is this? What strength?"
"Ah? This is just..." Mr. Hei originally wanted to say that he was not a human being, just an auxiliary word, but when he saw Li Zhenbang's playful eyes, he just suffocated what he said.
"That's it... just a golden warrior, but he..."
"You are looking for me because you want me to get rid of this guy with weird power in the arena?" Li Zhenbang interrupted Mr. Hei and asked.
"Yes, after seeing your skill, I think I can compete with him, except for the Saint-level powerhouse, which is you. Don't worry, as long as you win him in the arena, I will never treat you badly. !" Mr. Black said excitedly.
"Beat him? You can't help but value me too much? A golden warrior, two silver warriors, and still using fighting spirit, were beaten to the ground by the opponent without fighting spirit and magic. Such a person. , Do you think I can handle it?" Li Zhenbang shook his head gently.
"I suggest that you should still find a holy warrior, so that you can be absolutely sure! Put a mask on the holy warrior, and wrap it tightly. No one will recognize it!" Li Zhenbang helped Mr. Hei out. idea.
Mr. Hei feels a little bit distressed. Although he has a certain prestige in the underground casino and the arena, the distance between him and the Saint-level powerhouse is fundamentally different.
No saint-level powerhouse would put aside his identity and face to seek money in an underground arena. There is no impermeable wall in the world. If someone recognizes it and spreads it out, then this saint-level powerhouse will be ashamed. Don't even think about mixing in the City of Freedom.
"Do you think that the saint-level powerhouses are Chinese cabbage? There are only a few in total. It is so easy to hide their identities! Besides, how can the saint-level powerhouses be short of money? How much money can they make?" Mr. Hei shook his head, and the method of hiring Saint-level powerhouses simply didn't work.
Li Zhenbang naturally knew that Mr. Hei could not find a Saint-level powerhouse, and not everyone had the same opportunity to know so many Saint-level powerhouses.
It's just that the other party sounds tricky, and he doesn't want to interfere. With bare hands, you can beat a golden warrior plus two silver warriors without fighting spirit and magic. This combat power is not a joke.
"Although I don’t know much about casinos, I have heard of it somehow, and I have also experienced this kind of handicap that uses people and battles as a bet. If a certain person has a high winning rate and many people choose him, then Wouldn't it be better to lower the odds harder?"
"For example, if the odds are adjusted to one for one, or even a few tenths, then the betting method is increased. For example, the battle will last for a few minutes, where will the fighting person be injured, etc.. Finally, the other bets will be returned. Wouldn't it be okay to find some make up? I don't believe you are just making such a bet!" Li Zhenbang continued to help out his ideas.
"Do you think I don't want to lower the odds? But underground casinos have rules for underground casinos! There is no upper limit on the payout ratio, but it cannot be lower than 1.3."
"Don't look at it just one point three, but everyone will buy it, and it will win 100%! As a result, there are almost not many people who bet in other bets. They all come to bet this fool! I lose every day. An astronomical figure! If this continues, I will be begging on the street!" Mr. Hei said excitedly.
In fact, what Mr. Hei said is still very exaggerated. With his financial resources and the level of business funding, even if the compensation continues, he will still be able to withstand the compensation for a few more years.
It’s just that as a businessman, especially a profiteer in the Freedom City, almost every gold coin is worn on his ribs. Pulling off a gold coin will make him heartbroken, not to mention a lot of it. Throwing money out of it!
"You know it's a money-losing gambling game. Since you can't lower the odds, then you can just not open this gambling game at all!" Li Zhenbang continued to suggest.
"You don't understand! Our underground casinos have the rules of underground casinos. Those of us who open underground casinos have underground arenas in their hands. However, any battle in our underground arena must have gambling. If other arenas have good ones. The game, you can also open the betting." Mr. Hei continued to popularize the rules of underground casinos for Li Zhenbang.
"The so-called over-ground casinos and arenas in Freedom City have no rules. On the contrary, you underground casinos and arenas have so many rules. This is really ironic!" Li Zhenbang laughed.
"Can you just send a few golden warriors to solve him? Almost forgot, under normal circumstances, the City of Freedom does not allow crowds to fight, and single-handedly challenged you golden warriors can not beat others, you can only let each other Go to your arena to play! Haha! You are really sad!" Li Zhenbang laughed unconscionably.
Mr. Hei's face was sullen, and it was obvious that Li Zhenbang had hit his pain point again.
"By the way, haven't you thought of leading him to other arenas? Can't you still not be able to hide if you can't provoke him? As long as this plague is sent away, won't your suffering end?" Li Zhenbang continued to help There is an idea.
"You're a layman, don't always try to help me with ideas, but do you think I can't use any methods that can be used? Just say if you can help! Don't worry, no matter whether things are successful or not, I will do I won't treat you badly!" Mr. Black said with a cold face.
Li Zhenbang didn't answer right away. After thinking for a while, he took a breath, "I can try to help you, but you will tell me where it came from." Li Zhenbang said, stretched out his hands, and separated his thumb and index finger. Signed a semicircle respectively.
Although Mr. Hei looked a little unlike humans, Li Zhenbang did not find any undead magic elements from him.
If it hadn't been for the initial temptation and dialogue that made Li Zhenbang believe that the black bowl in his acquired bag belonged to Mr. Black, he would have doubted whether he had admitted the wrong person.
If people don't admit their mistakes, it can only be another possibility. Mr. Black doesn't know what this bowl is for. For him, this bowl may be just a very important thing.
Mr. Hei's expression changed slightly, and his eyes changed several times when he looked at Li Zhenbang, "Who are you? Why do you want to know its origin?"
"You don't care who I am. I'm not interested in money or anything. I just want to know the origin of it, so you can say okay?" Li Zhenbang folded his arms in front of his chest, so he could look at Mr. Hei in his spare time.
Mr. Hei hesitated, gritted his teeth and looked at Li Zhenbang, "Okay, but I don't want a third person to know!"
"Don't worry, my mouth is strict! Where is that bastard?" Li Zhenbang didn't entangle him any more, and directly asked about the bastard.
In fact, Li Zhenbang has already developed a keen interest in that guy with brute force. Even if there is no Mr. Black, he wants to meet him for a while.
It stands to reason that even if you deliberately suppress yourself from using grudge or magic, when you encounter some danger or fright, you will always use it subconsciously, and you are no longer in the arena, just use it casually. Unless he is the same as himself, he doesn't know how to fight anger or magic at all.
"It's useless. The only knows that this person's brain is not very bright. As for where he comes from and what he is doing, the doesn't know anything." Mr. Black shrugged his shoulders and said.