Chapter 2972: Setting Up the Game

Chapter 2972: Chapter 2972: Setting Up the Game

The staff member glanced at Ning Che, his mouth unable to hide his happiness.

A bet of fifty thousand isn’t small, and the chances of the Asian face winning are very low, definitely ensuring a big profit.

After Ning Che placed his bet, others followed suit, making the scene quite intense for a while.

But the majority were betting on Lin Yi to lose.

In the ring, Lin Yi’s opponent looked at him provocatively:

"When the match starts, you better kneel and concede, otherwise I’ll break your legs."

"Come on, give me a chance, we’re all just trying to make a living, show some face."

"I’m afraid not," Number 75 shrugged and said:

"You’re an Asian, you should be out working, washing dishes. This is where real men belong, not suitable for you."

"Then, there’s no choice. It’s all up to luck now."

Number 75 squinted, "May God bless you."

"May God bless you too."

At this moment, the referee came up, standing between the two and said, "Are you all ready?"

"No problem, can start anytime," Number 75 replied confidently.

Bang—

The referee didn’t give Lin Yi a chance to speak, directly rang the bell, starting the match.

In his view, Lin Yi was just cannon fodder anyway.

Number 75’s attack was very fierce, clearly a professional boxer.

But in front of Lin Yi, it seemed no different from an ordinary person.

Yet Lin Yi didn’t knock him down directly, instead kept dodging, creating the illusion that their strengths were similar.

Even during the exchange, he took two punches, which made the audience even more excited.

"Kid, do you only know how to dodge?" Number 75 snickered with squinted eyes:

"But running away won’t help, you better kneel down and apologize, otherwise you’ll die miserably, I might even kill you."

"Don’t jump to conclusions too early."

"Hard bones, huh? Then I’ll show you what a man’s game is."

It was evident from his eyes that Number 75 had become serious, the murderous intent grew stronger.

After taking a few punches, Lin Yi felt he had acted enough.

Seizing the right moment, he landed a punch on Number 75’s face!

One punch, OK!

Thud!

Number 75 fell straight down, his consciousness blurred.

This scene stunned everyone present.

No one expected that Number 75, who had the upper hand earlier, would lose to an Asian!

"He’s way too lucky, managing to KO his opponent with one punch?"

This dramatic scene was unexpected for many, while the boxing event manager in the monitoring room laughed heartily.

"This Asian guy is quite amazing, able to KO his opponent, probably earned quite a bit this round."

The speaker, dressed in a jacket and jeans, holding a cigar and crossing his legs, watched the monitor.

His name was Jerome, the bar manager and Yajilu’s brother.

Bzzz—

At this moment, the next to him, the walkie-talkie emitted a current sound, soon followed by a voice.

"Mr. Jerome, from the last bet, we need to compensate at least a few hundred thousand, the money on the account probably won’t be enough for the next round’s expenses."

"Huh?"

Jerome immediately sat up, "He already won, how could we lose money!"

"His companion bet 500,000 on him and won all the money."

Jerome’s expression changed, sensing something was off.

"Normally, no one would bet that much, right?"

"Indeed, it’s a bit odd."

"Start the next round, see how it goes."

"Understood."

The call ended, Jerome kept his eyes on the monitor, ready to see the next round.

Meanwhile, at the boxing match, the settlement process was underway.

Gruda stood next to Lin Yi, laughing heartily:

"Brother, you almost scared me to death, I thought you were going to lose."

Lin Yi deliberately panted heavily, showing a lack of stamina.

"Just lucky."

"Let’s go, I’ll take you to eat something and show you around here."

"I can still fight, arrange the next match."

"But in your current state, you’d definitely lose the next round," Gruda said.

"No problem, I can hold on," Lin Yi said:

"If you don’t trust me, I’ll cover the cost, you just help me with the paperwork."

"In your current condition, I’d advise you not to participate again. But if you want to continue, I can’t stop you, I’ll help with the registration fees."

"Thanks."

After the communication, Gruda went to arrange the next match for Lin Yi.

"From the last round, how much profit?"

"Almost doubled."

"Bet everything again, make the impact more evident."

"I’ll add a bit more."

"Sure, do it yourself."

When it was known that Lin Yi would participate in the next match, many were surprised.

Because in his current state, it seems very difficult to win again.

This exact reason lead to another frenzy of betting.

Everyone believes Lin Yi will undoubtedly fail this time.

As the gamblers placed their bets, Ning Che also exchanged 1 million cash through his channels, now totaling 2 million.

As the betting time neared its end, Ning Che approached the staff.

Because Lin Yi has already fought one match, the odds this time are even higher than the first!

Noticing this, Ning Che’s mouth curled into a smile.

If he places a 2 million bet, even a fool would realize what’s happening.

"Buddy, I bet 2 million on Number 76."

Hearing this, the staff’s expressions changed.

As the saying goes, if something’s odd, there’s bound to be a trick. They’ve worked here for many years.

They instantly detected something was wrong.

But in business, if someone bets, they have to take it.

Otherwise, it would impact their reputation, and they wouldn’t have future business.

This time, the staff’s face no longer had a mocking look, but was filled with caution.

These subtle expressions did not escape Ning Che’s eyes, everything was developing as expected.

Ning Che also timely communicated these signals to Lin Yi through his eyes.

After placing the bet, the staff immediately found the event manager.

"Mr. Carl, that woman bet again with 2 million, seems she’s setting us up."

"Noticed it."

The man called Carl, was about forty years old.

Bald, very thin, with a prominent hooked nose.

If he were a woman, it would be the typical witch image.

"The odds for this match are even higher than the last, if that man wins again, we’ll have a huge loss."

"I won’t let him win again, because Sweed is here!"

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