Chapter 132

"Ha ha... Two little dolls, stop it! There is a huge difference between one-star martial arts and two-star martial arts. Luo can never win. I might as well give my place to you and buy Zhou Chisheng!"

Immediately, a man with a beard said with a hearty smile and gave up his position.

After uncle kindly gave up his position.

The young man still said firmly with a smile on his face: "no! I want to buy Luo Kesheng! Uncle, I suggest you can also buy some Luo Kesheng!"

Looking at the machine in front of Luo Kesheng, there are all people who hurried to line up to buy Zhou Chisheng, and the score between the two is constantly widening the distance. Now it is close to 1:4000.

The young man is Rocco himself, and the little girl beside him is Miao Xiaoduo.

Seeing this, the uncle couldn't help shaking his head, slightly frowning at the two and said, "young man, although the score is considerable, there is no doubt about the grade gap!"

With that, everyone looked at the machine that bought Zhou Chi's victory, and even faintly fell 1:1.4, but the people behind him still poured in one after another.

Then, Luo Ke nodded and smiled politely at the uncle, turned and bought Luo Kesheng on the machine. Everyone was very curious about how much money this different young man would invest.

"Ding Ding..."

Just after Rocco left the machine, all the machines immediately refreshed a huge proportion.

Everyone looked around and saw that Luo Kesheng ratio had fallen to 1:2000, and Zhou Chi's victory ratio had also risen to 1:1.8.

Immediately everyone was curious about how many points the young man bought! At this time, Rocco has gone far.

"Ding Ding..."

At this time, suddenly the machine refreshed a new proportion again.

Luo Kesheng: 1:194, Zhou Chisheng: 1:1.9.

All can't bear to see, a seven or eight year old girl barely reached the machine and bought countless points.

"This... What the hell is going on!"

"Is this young man out of his mind! Such a clear strength gap, he bought it like this!"

"Never mind him! Now it's 1:1.9. How much do we earn?"

Previously, the burly uncle with a beard left the team with a frown, walked slowly to the machine, and finally bought Luo Kesheng.

Others crowded into other machines and bought Zhou Chisheng more enthusiastically.

At the same time, on the challenge arena, the host is holding a microphone and constantly shouting: "please Rocco player on stage! Please Rocco player on stage quickly! Otherwise, it will be regarded as giving up!"

"Is this Luo OK or not? Don't waste everyone's time!"

"Yes! Yes! I thought the fighting between martial artists was wonderful!

"Don't run away! Finish as soon as possible!"

All the audience under the stage frowned and kept shouting and scolding. The audience layer after layer surrounded the challenge arena like a Taoist wave, constantly shouting and scolding Rocco.

Seeing this, the host also frowned and thought to himself, "the time has not come yet. If it ends like this, it will be unfair, but public opinion comes..."

Then he turned and looked at Wang Hun behind him. His face was full of smiles and his eyes asked.

Wang Hun, who was already happy, nodded quickly, indicating that the game could be over.

So the host turned around and said softly to the audience: "since Rocco didn't come at the specified time, then..."

"Coming! Coming!"

But I saw a handsome young man constantly pushing aside the crowd, shuttling through the crowd and jumping to the challenge arena.

Rocco, who rushed here from the gambling place, saw a big man on the stage and looked at himself provocatively.

But Luo Ke didn't feel any panic at all. Instead, he looked at the young man in front of him and said slowly, "did Wang Hun pay off your money!"

Hearing the speech, the man couldn't help but be stunned. Then he asked with a puzzled face: "what money?"

Seeing this, Rocco rubbed his hands excitedly, showed a profiteer's smile, and said slowly, "Whoever fights with me has to pay the duel!"

Immediately, Wang Hun seemed a little impatient and looked forward to Luo Ke being severely beaten by the man in front of him. He quickly said, "how much money! I paid!"

I saw that Rocco put away the two ah Hong's smiles and said slowly, "not much, just 500..."

"Hahaha..."

For a moment, all the audience laughed and said, this arrogant boy, one star martial artist and two star martial artist even had to pay the so-called fighting fee!

"Here you are!"

With these words, Wang Hun threw out a few pink bills, as if he were pitying a beggar

"Five million!"

Rocco, with a slightly cold face, said slowly.

"Hahaha..."

Suddenly, the audience laughed even more. It seemed that they were laughing at this one-star boy.

"Boy, you don't want to run away!"

"What's the fighting fee? It's clear that you want to escape!"

"Yes! Although we ran away and lost face, it's shameful for us!"

Wang Hun, who was determined to beat the crippled Rocco, suddenly looked cold and said slowly, "hum! Give him 50 million! But... I have conditions!"

Hearing the speech, Rocco raised his mouth slightly, his eyes were cold, and said in a slow voice, "that's interesting! Say it!"

Although so, Luo Ke knew in his heart that people like Wang Hun would not be willing to suffer losses.

"Continue to play with a two-star warrior tomorrow, regardless of today's success or failure! In addition..."

Wang Hun, with a dark face, already had a plan. His face was slightly cold and said slowly. Then he looked at Rocco and said fiercely: "if you lose two games in a row, take out 500 million! If you win two games in a row, I! Wang's parents and grandchildren are willing to be cattle and horses for you!"

"Ha ha..."

Seeing this, Rocco couldn't help laughing. Then he looked cold and said in a slow voice, "Oh! Be a cow and a horse! I don't need it! It's better to be a dog!"

"You..."

Wang Hun, who was angry and purple, stretched out his hand and pointed to Rocco, and immediately wanted to be angry!

On second thought, it's hard to overcome how Rocco struggles and how the two two two-star warriors let him use his tricks!

Immediately, Wang Hun said coldly, "it depends on you!"

Rocco, with an indifferent face, raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said in a slow voice, "a dog needs a dog collar!"

The confrontation between the two has already appeared here! All the audience are looking forward to all this!

Zhou Chi on the opposite side of the challenge arena can't wait. He seems ready to show his skills at any time.

His muscles were tight, as hard as a rock, but he didn't lose his dexterity.

Look at Rocco across the street. He looks very literate. His muscles are relaxed. He doesn't even look at Zhou Chi in front of him.