Chapter 1487 Boxer

at the same time.

In the private room of vip002, a hotly dressed woman wore a headset and said, "This game can earn about 20 billion faith points... Okay, let's reverse it. Everyone will get the dividend later."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at those crazy gamblers with disdain.

Those clever gods on weekdays, under such a clumsy trick, didn't even have the slightest sense of reason, and desperately sent back the faith points they had earned.

What a bunch of poor guys.

ring match.

"Yes, Miss Wang." The God of Fire said softly.

Step by step, the fist god finally stopped in front of the fire god, holding his fist high.

"Are you ready!" Fist God said expressionlessly, "Today, I will break your 18-game winning streak!"

But the moment his voice fell.

"are you ready!!"

The fire god suddenly opened his palms, and the terrifying pillars of fire rose into the sky like two huge fire dragons!

Someone exclaimed: "It turns out that he was still singing before!"

"boom!"

The fire dragon roared, and rushed out directly against the Fist God, until it hit the other protective shield hundreds of meters away.

The fire dragon scoured the Fist God for more than ten minutes. The Fist God was still facing the flames and kept waving his fists, but the previous punch seemed to have exhausted all his strength. After just a few punches, he was submerged in the raging flames.

"boom!"

The fire dragon dispersed, and the Fist God fell from the protective shield.

It had been burnt black, bloody and bloody, exuding a coke-like smell.

He trembled on the ground and wanted to raise his fist, but the charred arm fell directly from the air, and he could only sigh unwillingly: "You sneak attack..."

"Hmph!" The God of Fire stood up with a pale face, then raised his hands high, and all the spotlights shone on him.

In an instant, cheers and cheers filled the entire underground boxing arena!

"Won!"

"My God, fortunately I bet him before!"

"Haha, I earned 30,000 faith points this time!"

"The dark horse still can't beat this veteran flame genius! Sneak attack? In this arena, what's wrong with the sneak attack!"

"Nineteen consecutive victories!"

Of course, a large number of people are gnashing their teeth and cursing.

"Ah! Damn it, I lost money!"

"Blood loss!"

"I was going to make money at first, but in the end I gave that boxing god a big wave... trash, I can lose this!"

"I thought he was good before the loss! It's a big loss!"

But then, the god of fire suddenly seemed to remember something, and a flame burst out again in his hand, walking towards the fist god.

He actually wanted to burn that boxing god to death.

For a moment, the whole boxing arena was excited, whether it was winning or losing money because of this boxing god, they all roared loudly.

"Burn him!"

"Trash, I lost 100,000 faith points, burn him to death!"

Lin Fan frowned slightly: "Can people kill people here?"

"Why do you think this place is called an underground boxing field?" Xingye said lightly: "Theoretically speaking, the Dark Moon God Kingdom does not allow killing people, but this place is in charge of the consortium, and only real life-and-death battles can attract the most guests. , bringing the greatest benefit.”

Of course, the consortium still won't make this matter public. However, the officials of the Dark Moon God Nation can only turn a blind eye to the underground boxing arena secretly opened by the consortium, and dare not provoke it at all.

And at this moment, the vip156 suite suddenly lit up.

Behind the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, a gorgeously dressed rich woman holding a support card for the God of Fist looked at the God of Fist with distressed expression, and pressed the button.

The God of Raging Fire snorted coldly, dispersed the flames, then turned around and left the ring. Immediately, several staff members of the underground boxing field carried stretchers to carry the charred God of Boxing away.

"This is..." Lin Fan didn't understand again.

"Someone paid to save his life." Xingye said indifferently: "Fans who don't have money to watch the game,

Can only bet. "

"But if rich fans watch the match, even if the boxer they like loses, they can still spend money to save his life. Of course, at least tens of billions of faith points will be obtained."

"This is also the reason why the consortium pays attention to those well-known boxers, and even takes the initiative to promote famous boxers."

"Because whether they win or lose, they will bring great benefits to the consortium."

"The boxing god is a dark horse that has recently emerged, and of course it has attracted many fans."

Fans' money is the best way to make money.

Xingye didn't realize that she was talking too much. After all, a girl from an ordinary family cannot understand these things.

These things cannot be learned in school, nor can they be discerned with talent and intelligence. They can only come from the vision brought by family background.

If the starry night in the weekdays was changed, I would definitely not say so much.

But now... Facing the soul mate's inquiry, Xingye didn't think much at all, wishing to tell him everything she knew.

Lin Fan nodded.

Lin Fan kept replaying the scene just now in his mind.

That boxing god has absolutely no reason to lose!

It's completely inexplicable to lose!

"I lost eleven thousand faith points! Eleven thousand points!" Lin Fan's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I must earn back this money!"

Gambling addicted.

Xingye didn't stop him either. In the next hour, Lin Fan lost more than a dozen games in a row...

"What the hell is going on here?" Lin Fan gritted his teeth, he felt that he had a good understanding of combat!

Moreover, the analysis of the combat glasses was also consistent with his own analysis.

The result was never right!

"In official terms, this kind of battle is unpredictable every second and full of randomness. It is this kind of randomness that makes the audience want to stop." Xingye said: "But the truth is..."

"The result of the battle has nothing to do with the strength of the players."

"It's about making a profit."

"What about reputation, what about winning or losing? For boxers, they can get more money if they lose. Why not do it? Which boxer here didn't come here because he was in debt."

"For the consortium, it really doesn't matter who wins or loses, as long as the profit is the greatest. Those famous fighters in the eyes of others are just money-making tools in the eyes of the consortium."

Although Xingye would like to see anyone become a gambler and benefit his consortium, he never wants to see the person he likes become a gambler who is plundered by his consortium.

After all, these are soul mates!

At the moment, Xingye continued to remind: "Don't gamble, there may be some people here who are lucky and will make a small profit, but in the end, what little family property is left will become a consortium."

As soon as this remark came out,

Lin Fan suddenly realized.

And I didn't lose to the analysis error, but to the consortium!

"Okay, no more gambling." Lin Fan nodded.

Xingye felt relieved, and quickly said: "Then let's go, don't stay here..."

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan gritted his teeth fiercely: "No, I haven't got back the 100,000 points of faith just now! If you want to take my money away, the consortium can't do it either!"

"But if you continue to gamble, you will lose more." Xingye persuaded.

Lin Fan smiled.

"Who said I'm going to gamble?"

"Gambling will only give the faith value to the consortium."

"This time, I will work hard to get rich with my own hands!"

As soon as these words came out, Xingye was stunned: "You..."

"I want to be a boxer!" Lin Fan looked at Xingye: "Where do I sign up?"

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