Vol 2 Chapter 1877: , The referee, he threatened me!

But looking at the other person's appearance, Zhang Xiang's face showed a touch of'cowardly'. See 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Net
"Referee, he threatened me! Also, isn't he going to do that against the regulations?" Zhang Xiang pretended to be a little timid and complained to the referee next to him.
"Haha...Do you know that you are afraid? If you know that you are afraid, just kneel down for me, lick the upper of my shoes, and make a few dog barks. I will consider letting you go. Otherwise, I will definitely Let you have a taste of what it means to be unable to survive or to die!" The muscular guy laughed arrogantly, thinking it was his own power that scared him.
In this case, Zhang Xiang'has no choice but to turn his'seeking for help' to the direction of the referee.
And looking at Zhang Xiang's ‘seeking for help’ gaze, the referee’s face also showed a trace of embarrassment.
"How should I say, in this arena, any fighting skills are allowed. Therefore, if he really does these things, it is not a violation of the rules. However, if you surrender in time, he will You must stop this behavior, otherwise you will be disqualified. Of course, if you are not confident, you can surrender now..." The referee is using a hidden word to remind Zhang Xiang that it is best surrender.
And listening to the referee's words, Zhang Xiang also showed a'hesitating' expression at the right time.
However, at this time.
The muscular guy became dissatisfied.
"Hey, referee, what are you doing? Is it something you should do to persuade my opponent to surrender? Do you want me to'greet' you after the competition is over! Also, little bean sprouts, if If it's a man, don't leave if there is something! Of course, if you have nothing under your hips, you can leave, right? Everyone..." The muscle guy shouted loudly and shouted to the surrounding audience.
And because of the size of this muscular guy, most of the spectators in the venue are paying attention to this venue, plus this venue is close to the auditorium.
Therefore, in the next moment, the booing sounds of cheers and laughter are already ringing. Look. Wool. Line. Chinese. Text. Net
"Yes, little brother, let's go home and drink milk..."
"The referee will eat shit... Don't stop us from watching the show!"
"Yeah, come on, kid, I'm optimistic about you, but I've pressed a nun on you, don't let me down! Haha..."
The audience, who was not afraid of things, started to booze.
And looking at such a scene, the referee had to give Zhang Xiang a helpless look.
And Zhang Xiang seemed to be irritated, but he yelled at the crowd of booing audiences.
"Keep your dog eyes wide open and see how I defeated him!" Zhang Xiang was like a fledgling little hairy. He was irritated ‘easy’ and yelled at the audience.
At the same time, this battle was also answered.
However, it was when Zhang Xiang was'busting'.
The other "Zhang Xiang" was squeezed in front of the official gambling house, looking at the increasing odds between himself and the muscular guy, a smile appeared on his face.
"From the original one to sixty, did it soar to one to one hundred and twenty-five? It seems that my provocation is not wrong!" Zhang Xiang's shadow clone's face showed a tricky trick. Come with a smile.
Then, he calculated that at the moment when the market was about to end, he would overwhelm the only 20,000 jinni left on his body.
"Sir, are you sure you want to press this handicap player No. 599 to win?" The receptionist in charge of the betting asked Zhang Xiang again with some surprise.
Because she was above this handicap, but she didn't receive any bets about winning the No. 599 player.
If it weren't for lost gambling games in the Sky Arena, most people would symbolically hold down some bets on two people.
Then, maybe no one really puts a bet on that player 599.
After all, not far away, there is a live screen.
The ‘cowardly’ behavior of No. 599 just now appeared on the big screen.
However, Zhang Xiang's shadow avatar wearing a black robe showed a standard smile with eight bright white teeth.
"Yes, hurry up and place a bet on me. There are only ten seconds left and the game is about to begin." Zhang Xiang's shadow avatar reminded the other party.
And this lady at the front desk is just asking about it.
After seeing Zhang Xiang's shadow clone agreeing, she stopped talking nonsense, and directly entered the bet amount into the computer, and collected the money Zhang Xiang handed over.
Then, he typed out a related bill.
The whole process seemed so fluent.
As for persuading Zhang Xiang not to make this bet, she never even thought about it.
Not to mention that as a receptionist who accepts bets, she is not allowed to persuade customers to place bets or not to bet.
Even if it is possible, she has seen more gamblers who are caught in the vortex of gambling during the time when she is the front desk collecting bets.
That's not going to hit the south wall and not looking back, no, even if you hit it, you won't look back. Even if you sell your entire net worth, hold high debts, or even sell your wives, you have to participate in the crazy energy of the gambling game.
Once persuaded, if you win, you will suffer complaints. If you lose, the other party will resent you for being a crow mouth.
Even making crazy moves is not impossible.
This is not unprecedented.
However, the lady at the front desk didn't talk too much, and the gamblers who were around had a mocking smile on their faces after hearing the words of the lady at the front desk.
"Haha...Here is another guy who is delusional to push the door and make a lot of money."
"Yeah, but he is really too naive. He even overwhelmed this kind of losing bet. It's not like trying to fight."
"Yes, there are always such innocent guys who think that if you miss the door, you can make tens or hundreds of times the money. However, as everyone knows, the reason why the side door is a side door, the odds are so high, prove It is almost impossible to win. Otherwise, so many of us professional gamblers, how could we miss these gambling games? Do you really think that you are a born gambler?"
"Boy, I advise you not to be too naive. Although there is a chance of getting upset, it is only one in ten thousand, and it may not be possible once a month. Therefore, it is better to honestly suppress those. A must-win gambling game. Although you make a small profit, you can at least buy you a can of milk powder...Haha..."
"Maybe, he wants to earn hundreds of cans of milk powder at once...haha..."
The sound of continuous laughter came from the mouths of the professional gamblers next to him.
Among these gamblers, there are guys who are obviously wearing gold and silver and have good net worth, and there are also some guys who are obviously poor.
But the unified thing is that they have always been unfavorable about Zhang Xiang's gambling.
However, listening to their words, Zhang Xiang's mouth showed a smile.
"Oh, is it? So, should we open a gambling round in private?" Zhang Xiang turned his head and said to the gamblers who were still laughing at him.