Every confrontation is not just a competition of one's own fighting skills.

It's also a competition between the metal suits on his body.

Just such a battle attracts so many spectators.

Moreover, Lin Fan discovered that while this group of people were discussing the winning or losing of two people, they were also discussing the odds between them.

Obviously the spectators who came here were not just here to watch them fight, but also to place bets on them.

Everyone hopes that the party they bet on will win so that they can make a lot of money.

Of course, Lin Fan also found that most people bet on the side with low odds.

After all, the high odds are tempting.

But doesn’t the higher the odds mean the smaller the winning rate?

After all, no one would do a losing business.

The banker doesn’t even know that.

Lin Fan didn't feel much about this, but Chu Tiange was very interested. He squeezed in front of Lin Fan and mouthed to the arena below: "Let's see who has a better chance of winning."

Lin Fan took a look and naturally knew that Chu Tiange's hands were itchy and wanted to play a few games.

He didn't stop either.

Instead, he casually glanced at the two monks, one fat and one thin, on the arena.

"Be skinny." Lin Fan said casually.

Chu Tiange was stunned and looked at the battle on the field with a look of confusion: "No, in the battle on the field, the fat one obviously has the upper hand."

Among the two sides fighting in the arena, the fat man clearly had the upper hand. Every attack was carried with brutal force, leaving the thin opponent unable to parry.

And it can be heard from the surrounding discussions that this gladiator has won ten games in a row.

Therefore, almost 99% of the gamblers present bought the other side.

Buy this skinny one now.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like the winning side.

Chu Tiange was puzzled.

Lin Fan said with a smile: "Because this thin one seems to be at a disadvantage, but he can dodge easily. You see, this fat one has been attacking for so long without causing any substantial damage to the opponent."

"The most important thing is..." Lin Fan paused and looked at Chu Tiange, "You have to consider human nature! Consider the banker behind it!"

"If the fat man wins, does the banker behind him deserve it?"

"So, if the dealer doesn't let the fat man win, he will naturally not be able to win."

"The reason for the current stalemate is just to attract more gamblers to place heavy bets."

Hearing Lin Fan's explanation, Chu Tiange's eyes widened.

The more I think about it, the more I realize this is true.

Then his thoughts started to move: "Hey, I'm going to place bets on the outside right now and make a lot of money."

Chu Tiange said, eagerly pushing through the crowd and running outside.

Be prepared to secretly place bets.

At this moment, at the same entrance to the Colosseum, Nao Zhi was following a group of young people in.

Naozhi's posture was respectful, not as arrogant as before.

The several young people in front of him were all dressed in luxurious clothes and had arrogant faces. They seemed to have extraordinary origins at first glance.

Compared with these people, Nai Zhi, who was looking humble at this moment, looked like a clown.

"Young Master Qin, don't worry. I will definitely show my true strength this time and perform brilliantly in the rankings. I will never let you down." Nao Zhi faced one of the young men who looked like a young master with a smile on his face. The man nodded and bowed.

That slave's face was in sharp contrast to the superiority that filled Lin Fan's face before.

"Hmph, I hope you can do it." The man named Mr. Qin snorted coldly, "If you behave like Xingsheng again and make our Qin family lose face, go back to your garbage mountain. Be your scavenger."

Hearing this, Naizhi trembled slightly all over, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, it will definitely not happen this time. If I hadn't been tricked by those damn guys last time, I wouldn't have been like that. Unbearable.”

Thinking of the slaps in the face given to him by those people named Lin.

Even though it had been so long, he still felt extremely aggrieved every time he thought about it.

He desperately wanted to regain his place.

At this moment, he focused his gaze and saw several figures who were extremely familiar to him in the crowded stands.

At that moment, he even felt that he was being blinded.

I couldn't help but rub my eyes in disbelief. After making sure that I was not blind, my face showed unspeakable ecstasy.

This is really like trying to find nowhere, and it takes no effort at all.

I really want to find these guys who will bring endless shame to me.

I didn't expect these guys to come to my door.

The change in Naozhi's expression immediately attracted the attention of the young master named Qin.

The other party's pace obviously slowed down, his eyes followed Nao Zhi's gaze, and his brows raised slightly: "What? Do you know me?"

Upon hearing the other party's inquiry, Nazhi showed an uncontrollable look of hatred on his face: "Of course we know each other."

"Have there been any conflicts?" Qin Shao asked.

"Of course." Nai Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "In the previous Province No. 9, it was these guys who made me lose face."

Upon hearing Nao Zhi's complaint, Mr. Qin's eyes narrowed.

When he looked at that group of people, his expression became unkind.

A woman beside him couldn't help but smile coquettishly and said: "Young Master Qin, if this happens to me, I will never be able to bear it."

"That's right, Mr. Qin, it depends on the owner when it comes to beating a dog." The other young master encouraged him, fearing that the world would be unstable, and unabashedly described Nao Zhi as a dog.

Naozhi didn't dare to get angry or speak.

The face of Young Master Qin then darkened a bit, and then he sneered and walked over there with his legs raised: "I want to see who is the bully who dares to bully me."

Seeing this scene, Naozhi's eyes lit up, and his face was already full of gloating.

On the other side, Lin Fan and others were watching the fighting in the arena.

Suddenly, Lin Fan noticed a hostile look on his face.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, feeling confused.

I just arrived at this arena and didn't seem to cause any trouble. Who is hostile to me?

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the gaze, and saw a group of people walking towards him.

These people are all unfamiliar faces.

However, one of the sneaky figures instantly caught his eye. It was the Nao Zhi who had caused trouble for him in Province No. 9 before.

Lin Fan's lips curled up slightly.

This is the last time you lost, so you are not convinced?

Are you looking for someone to come over this time and want to regain your place?

At this time, the group of people had already arrived.

One of the young masters looked up and down at Lin Fan and the group with a arrogant face, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Mengdie and Ah Xiao, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

After a while, he seemed to remember his purpose: "Is it you who bullied my people?"

"Bullying?" Lin Fan looked at Nao Zhi, who was cowering behind him, in surprise, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "If I remember correctly, he provoked me again and again, right?"

"Fart... fart." Nai Zhi couldn't help but blush, and glared at Lin Fan, "It's just a group of you who deliberately set a trap for me and plotted against me."

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