Gao Wu: I have an attribute panel because of hard work

"Look again! However, you can understand the content of the contract..."

Others are very sincere, and Wen Lin is not completely indifferent.

The names of the three sets of inherited exercises flashed in my mind.

"Blood War Crazy Knife, Fighting Holy Fist, Undead Battle Body? Do you want to know in advance how fast these three exercises are?"

Personally, he is more curious about undead combat bodies.

'Immortal' is a good word.

After changing the clothes, he took out the fighting card wrapped in a bag several times, and stuck it on the back of his hand, watching the dark red fighting card warm slightly.

I checked my phone and received a competition message.

Opening the door of the quiet room, Deacon Huang was waiting for him, smiling back at him: "The gift is still uh... satisfied?"

Wen Lin touched his face under the mask and nodded in satisfaction.

Chapter 147 Opponents and Betting

Although Deacon Huang was quite entangled in wearing a mask over the human skin mask, it was his personal preference, so he could only politely ignore it.

"We have to enter the venue half an hour in advance, as a registration, in case people don't come."

As he spoke, he led Wen Lin to the exact location of the arena.

"Here is also divided into heaven and earth, black and yellow gates, but the ones that are often opened are still the two. The earth gate will open occasionally, but the opportunity is rare and rare a few times a year..."

"We are actually going to the Xuanzimen Arena. The battles of the black card fighters are already at the level of warriors..."

He introduced the situation of the bloody battlefield here along the way.

Wen Lin suddenly asked: "How to evaluate the level of Tianjiao?"

Deacon Huang was ecstatic.

Originally, I saw that the place was wrong, and I wanted to say that the chat was over, but thinking that this person never gave him time to chat, he could only quickly transmit the voice:

"I'll send you the details right away!"

Wen Lin nodded.

"It's work!"

Deacon Huang recounted the rules of Nanhui's black card challenge again, meticulously and attentively, and told Wen Lin that he was in the audience.

Wen Lin glanced at him: "In a crisis, can you interrupt the competition?"

Deacon Huang: "...I can't."

"Then what can you do?"

Deacon Huang almost blurted out: "I can give you medicine to save your life!" '

However, young man, it cannot be said that he is incapable.

Deacon Huang had an idea:

"I can bet for you!"

He remembered that Wen Lin was very concerned about money.

It's just that I haven't seen him place a bet a few times before, and I don't know if it's because I don't have enough money, or I don't know how to bet, it can't be... I don't have time, right?

Wen Lin really looked at him immediately.

"Pay money?"

If the pack of white cards just now was taken out, the vest would explode.

He was going to place the bet quietly by himself, but in the end, Deacon Huang couldn't leave him at all!

In addition, Wen Lin found out that the function of direct online betting has not been opened in Nanhui City?

"Can't bet online here?"

"No, you need to have a fund account that is bound to the Blood Arena here in Nanhui before you can enable the online betting function..."

The fixed fund card cannot deposit and withdraw money by itself.

The money can be transferred to the account only after getting the black gold bank cancellation card.

The non-fixed fund card can deposit, withdraw and transfer money by itself, but cannot withdraw all the money, and must keep the guaranteed part of the fund.

After Wen Lin applied for another dark web account.

Finding that he still couldn't put the money in, he could only look at Deacon Huang expectantly.

Deacon Huang: "...how much do you want to borrow?"

"There seems to be a talk about the winning rate here. Let me see first... My challenge is scheduled at 0:35, which is a bit late... Is the challenge target a golden elephant?"

Wen Lin didn't pay attention to who the black card challenged was before.

After all, he doesn't know anyone.

Now, seeing the nickname of 'Golden Elephant' for fighting cards, his expression is slightly condensed. Generally speaking, there is no wrong nickname.

This one, is as strong in physique and defense as the bald head?

Plus strength?

"Sorry, this is an arrangement from Nanhui..."

Deacon Huang was a little apologetic.

He would give small gifts because this time he was too hasty to attract the attention of the grand master, so he investigated several battles of the grand master in Jinjiang.

It is equivalent to specially arranging a restrained opponent.

However, he still has a certain amount of confidence in the Grand Master.

At least speed and power.

The former master has a great advantage!

"The odds seem to be a little thin, and how many minutes are there to solve the opponent's high odds in different time periods?"

Wen Lin has never participated in any betting games before, and he has seen the details of these betting odds in most novels, but he actually doesn't know much about them.

"Let's see, the highest one... hiss! 1 to 9? Is this serious?!"

Wen Lin looked at the extremely high odds in surprise.

Feeling a little dizzy.

Deacon Huang was stunned, how could there be such exaggerated odds?

He hurriedly looked down.

Afterwards, he raised his head speechlessly: "After the battle starts, killing or defeating the opponent within two seconds is simply a trick to attract attention..."

After finishing speaking, he said earnestly:

"Black-card fighters are not comparable to warriors and quasi-martial artists like light red cards!"

"Every black card has at least the combat power of a formal warrior! There will be no exceptions, and you can't get a black card if you don't have the strength to leapfrog the battle!"

Deacon Huang believes in the strength of the ether master.

It is no problem to kill ordinary quasi-warriors within two seconds!

Light red fighting cards, or even dark red fighting cards.

For the grand master.

If you want to, and the opponent doesn't have enough defense or dodge means, a two-second kill is very likely.

But... this is a black card!

Whether it is the Grand Master or the Golden Elephant, it is obvious that they do not have the strength to defeat their opponents within two seconds.

So, this is just a good-looking, deliberately stimulating odds.

"Please help me bet the odds of 100 million!"

Wen Lin was still very cautious.

He now has 300 million, and only takes 100 million to bet, and there are 200 million left, so he can bet normally, earning a little less but being safe.

He didn't have the idea of ​​defrauding Deacon Huang's money.

There's no point in overspending either.

Whether it was before or now, his consumption has always been within the amount he owns.

"sure?"

Deacon Huang cautiously asked another question, and got an affirmative answer.

He didn't persuade any more.

Hearing about Lin's, he bet another 200 million on his behalf, betting on his victory as usual.

The odds are, 1:1.5

That is to bet 200 million. If Wen Lin wins, he will get 300 million with profit.

"How much is the tax deduction?" Wen Lin asked.

The corner of Deacon Huang's mouth twitched, and he could only answer frankly: "If you switch back to the real account, tax will be deducted naturally. If you only trade on the dark web and black market..."

He remembered answering this question.

However, answering again still made him feel that his painting style was out of place.

A grand master who murders people and also tortures and searches for corpses.

Are you so concerned about not paying taxes?

It's just... indescribable!

"What kind of income is tax deductible when it is transferred back to the real account?"

Wen Lin is still asking this question, not for fun, because he will definitely transfer back to the real account and let Uncle Cao pay the energy fee.

"According to entertainment income, the tax deduction is 20.00%, if you can rely on a company..."

"20.00%! I see! Thank you!"

Wen Lin did not ask about the tax avoidance model of the affiliated company.

Although 20.00% is a bit high, it is unimaginable for him to think about the rampant black market transactions and the huge flow of funds.

20.00% tax rate.

I can understand!

Of course, there is also a company affiliated with, which makes it easy for people to find out their real identity through actual transfers.

On this point, he is very cautious.

talking room.

The two arrived at their destination.

"Here, here is the half-hour preparation rest room before your challenge. Don't worry, I will always accompany you during this time!"

Deacon Huang led Wen Lin to a lounge.

The noisy battle outside and the roar of the audience can already be heard here.

Far more lively than Jinjiang Blood Arena.

However, when the door is closed, most of the voice is suppressed.

Deacon Huang's current behavior and attitude reminded Wen Lin of the profession in a movie he had seen before, the manager of a professional boxer.

Or, black boxing agent?

And signed.

Do you mean becoming a professional 'black boxer'?