504 9.9 Payout Rate
There were seats all around the arena.
It was full with almost 10,000 spectators.
The matches today were put together by some of the largest powers. The moment word of the Underground Champion’s appearance got out, tons of fans flocked to get tickets for this session.
Before it even began, cheers could already be heard at the entrance. The Xu family members were slightly shocked by the enthusiasm all around.
The word “Bets” was hung at each entrance.
This was the rule of the game.
They were to place their bets for whoever they supported.
Carlo was sitting in the row in front of them.
The huge Mas family was behind them.
It wasn’t that Second Uncle Xu despised the Xu family, but their seats were way too good.
Xu Yaoguang leaned back in his chair and thought about it.
He remembered what Qin Ran did the night before.
“Maybe, because of Qin Ran…” he said quietly.
But…
Something seemed wrong.
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Xu Yaoguang furrowed his brows slightly.
As he made the announcement, a platform rose in the middle of the ring, to the left of the emcee.
On the screen, everyone could see the carved golden lion on the black headpiece he was wearing. His build was bulky and intimidating.
The threatening look in his eyes couldn’t be mistaken.
The crowd went mad as he appeared.
“Harold!”
“Harold!”
Xu Yaoguang was speechless.
This was the loudest chant he’d heard.
But when he saw the change in rates, he realized that it was…
The Mas family?!
Was he mad?
Second Uncle Xu asked him, “Did you choose the wrong option?”
Cheng Mu looked down at Qin Ran’s message, then at the blue team (the Mas family) that he’d bet on. He shook his head. “Nope. Uncle Xu, you can continue increasing your bet too. It’s a 9.9 payout rate, you can get rich overnight.”
Second Uncle Xu knew that the people around Cheng Juan were all fairly rich.
But his heart was already aching from the 500,000 yuan bet. He shook his head and said, “No, thanks.”
It was full with almost 10,000 spectators.
The matches today were put together by some of the largest powers. The moment word of the Underground Champion’s appearance got out, tons of fans flocked to get tickets for this session.
Before it even began, cheers could already be heard at the entrance. The Xu family members were slightly shocked by the enthusiasm all around.
The word “Bets” was hung at each entrance.
This was the rule of the game.
They were to place their bets for whoever they supported.
Carlo was sitting in the row in front of them.
The huge Mas family was behind them.
It wasn’t that Second Uncle Xu despised the Xu family, but their seats were way too good.
Xu Yaoguang leaned back in his chair and thought about it.
He remembered what Qin Ran did the night before.
“Maybe, because of Qin Ran…” he said quietly.
But…
Something seemed wrong.
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Xu Yaoguang furrowed his brows slightly.
As he made the announcement, a platform rose in the middle of the ring, to the left of the emcee.
On the screen, everyone could see the carved golden lion on the black headpiece he was wearing. His build was bulky and intimidating.
The threatening look in his eyes couldn’t be mistaken.
The crowd went mad as he appeared.
“Harold!”
“Harold!”
Xu Yaoguang was speechless.
This was the loudest chant he’d heard.
But when he saw the change in rates, he realized that it was…
The Mas family?!
Was he mad?
Second Uncle Xu asked him, “Did you choose the wrong option?”
Cheng Mu looked down at Qin Ran’s message, then at the blue team (the Mas family) that he’d bet on. He shook his head. “Nope. Uncle Xu, you can continue increasing your bet too. It’s a 9.9 payout rate, you can get rich overnight.”
Second Uncle Xu knew that the people around Cheng Juan were all fairly rich.
But his heart was already aching from the 500,000 yuan bet. He shook his head and said, “No, thanks.”