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Chapter 1477

Seeing that after more than a dozen rounds, neither side could do anything to each other.

Xia Xiaowei discovered that although the thin man looked weak and kept hiding, she was really the same as her husband said, and her feet were steady. Even if she ran on the wire mesh in the octagonal cage, she was like walking on flat ground.

"Huhh!"

The fist wind kept howling, and everyone was very happy to watch, and they shouted loudly and the atmosphere in the whole venue was hot.

In a blink of an eye, a few minutes passed, and the two had fought for more than thirty or forty rounds.

The strong man has been bursting, and his strength and speed have gradually weakened.

The thin man suddenly rose up, walked around the strong man, grabbed the gap behind his waist, and hit the strong man in the waist with a palm.

Amid the screams, the strong man spat out a mouthful of blood, and then staggered back aside.

The thin monkey was unreasonable now and chased after him and smashed him in the strong man's head with more than a dozen fists.

The strong man fell to the ground, unconscious of his personnel and his body kept twitching.

The thin man really defeated his opponent just like Qin Yu was optimistic about!

"Win!!"

"Damn, such a big man actually lost, he's a waste!"

The whole place was boiling, the sound was deafening, some were won by money, and some were lost by people.

Everyone stood up excitedly, laughed and scolded, and the sound waves followed one after another, and the scene was very hot.

"Boss, you really got it right."

Tiexu scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

In the next few games, Qin Yu said the result of each time.

Moreover, Qin Yu analyzed it very well. He could say no badly how to win or lose in every game.

Ye Fei and Tie Suo both made mistakes in their predictions, proving that their strength is still quite far from Qin Yu.

Xia Xiaowei looked at Qin Yu with bright eyes. Qin Yu bet 100 million in every game just now.

After eight games, he made more than 2 billion.

"Husband, you're so accurate! You made more than 2 billion in one go! Will they not give it to us?"

Xia Xiaowei was both surprised and happy.

Qin Yu smiled and kissed her fiercely: "Don't be afraid, this little face is still something that the Phyllis Group and the Presbyterian Church want."

"You, what are you doing..."

The beauty covered her face, so embarrassed.

At this time, the white-clothed samurai next to Hikatsuo Fujii helped.

He took a quick step and flew onto the ring, crossed the three-meter-high octagonal cage and landed steadily on the ring.

The noisy scene was silent, and everyone felt a different solemn atmosphere.

This white-clothed warrior who came on stage was obviously not ordinary.

"Sir, the game just ended, and you can rest for five minutes."

The host reminded respectfully.

As soon as you look at the dressing, you will know that this white-clothed samurai must be from Hijima.

Now that the Phyllis Group and Hijima join forces, they are booming in Beixia City and have the upper hand, the host has to bow his head.

Yanuzusuke sneered, "What's wrong? The God of War Protector of the Inohijima Shrine, his hands are itchy, and he wants to find someone to loosen, can't he do it?"

"What?"

"The God of War Protector?"

The host thought he had heard it wrong.

The God of War Guardians and Dharma protectors of Hijima Shrine are famous and are undoubtedly a master of the God of War.

The scene was quiet at first, then there was an uproar.

"Who is the God of War going to attack? Is the other party also the God of War?"
Chapter completed!
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