After a while, all the spectators also placed their bets.
After counting, everyone present except Su Mu and Lin Yu.
There was also one person who bet Lin Yu's lowest price of one million with the mentality of giving it a try, but none of the others bet Lin Yusheng's.
All were bets on Smith's victory, amounting to nearly two billion.
Seeing so many bets, Nan Wentian's eyelids twitched.
Even if the odds were 0.1, he would have lost more than 200 million in vain.
Fortunately, Lin Yu remanded 100 million yuan here.
After taking a deep breath, Nan Wentian raised the microphone and said, "Then please prepare both sides now!"
With that said, Nan Wentian exited the octagonal cage and closed the cage.
Due to the rules of the boxing ring, there is no need for a referee at all, and there is no talk of surrender, only death and survival!
Only Lin Yu and Smith were left in the Octagon, and the whole audience shouted Smith's name.
"Boy, you should be lucky that God has chosen you, otherwise, I will beat the shit out of you!"
"You have such thin arms and legs, I'm afraid I'll break your legs and feet with just a little force!"
Smith's voice was not quiet, but the spectators in the stands were so loud that they could not hear Smith's voice at all.
Just listen to Lin Yu say calmly: "You'd better wait and use your full strength, otherwise, you won't know how you died!"
Hearing this, Smith smiled disdainfully.
"Extremely arrogant!"
As soon as Smith finished speaking, he heard Nan Wentian standing outside the cage holding the microphone high, "Smith to Mr. Lin, start!"
As soon as Nan Wentian's words came out, the whole audience held their breath, not wanting to break Smith's murderous aesthetics.
Unexpectedly, neither Smith nor Lin Yu made any move.
"Fight! Do it, Smith!"
"What are you doing, playing?"
Listening to the clamor in the stands, Smith said to Lin Yu: "Boy, hurry up and do it, the audience can't wait!"
"I'm afraid I won't know the severity of my attack later, and I'll beat you to death in one go!"
"When God troubles me, I will be in trouble!"
"Oh, really?" Lin Yu sounded suspicious.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yu rushed towards Smith.
Looking at Lin Yu's movements, Smith shook his head, "Boy, it's too slow. Hurry up and go to the bed of heaven and earth!"
Before Lin Yu rushed in front of Smith, Lin Yu punched him.
Smith looked at Lin Yu's fist and couldn't help but shake his head, and then just stretched out his palm.
"Too slow..."
Bang!
Before Smith finished speaking, he flew out with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Just now, I blocked Lin Yu's punch with great precision. How could this be possible?
Buzz~
Smith was hit by Lin Yu's punch and fell backwards onto the iron net of the octagonal cage, which made a buzzing sound.
"Fight fake matches, fight fake matches!"
"I don't believe it, how is this possible!"
"Ri Ni Ma, refund the money!"
...
Suddenly, there was a violent response from the stands.
Nan Wentian, who was standing outside the octagonal cage, also looked puzzled and murmured: "What is this Smith doing?"
In the octagonal cage, Smith stood up holding the iron net and forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
"Boy, I underestimated you!"
Feeling the pain in his body, Smith's face no longer had the previous contempt and contempt.
"You dare to hurt me, then I don't care what God says anymore. Even if I kill you, I have a reason!"
After speaking, Smith rushed towards Lin Yu.
Just listen to Lin Yu say: "Too slow!"
A naked provocation.
"Death, boy!" Smith roared when he heard Lin Yu's taunt.
His body was twice as fast, and the veins on his fists bulged out, coiling around them like little snakes.
Bang!
Lin Yu raised his right arm to withstand Smith's punch, and then punched Smith in the lower abdomen with his backhand.
Smith spat out a mouthful of stomach acid and all the blood he had swallowed. Lin Yu hurriedly dodged, fearing that the dirty things would be stained on his clothes.
This is the physique after three days of training using ancient methods.
Lin Yu didn't mobilize his spiritual power just now, he just used his physical body to fight Smith.
Then Lin Yu lightly kicked, and Smith flew out again and fell on the iron net of the octagonal cage.
After falling down, you can see a dent mark on the refined iron mesh of the octagonal cage.
"No, no, how is this possible!"
"This boy must be a liar!"
"I don't believe it, fight against match-fixing, fight against match-fixing, refund the money, refund the money!"
Seeing Smith being beaten so badly, with two strikes and no chance to fight back, strong dissatisfaction erupted in the stands.
Nan Wentian's face at this time was as shocked as the audience in the stands!
How is this possible?
Could it be that this kid is also in the spiritual realm?
No! That idiot Smith must have listened to his own words and held back.
Even if he beats Smith himself, that's pretty much it.
Moreover, I didn't feel the anger from this kid at all.
It seems like this kid can’t stay!
With this thought in his mind, Nan Wentian shouted towards the octagonal cage.
"Smith, use all your strength, don't hold back!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lin Yu smiling evilly at him, and then he was in front of Smith in an instant.
Bang!
Smith's head exploded directly.
"Killing aesthetics? Kill me Chinese? Where do you get the courage!" Lin Yu said coldly.
When the spectators in the stands were talking just now, Lin Yu naturally heard it.
Lin Yu, who has never been very fond of outsiders, naturally would not give Smith the slightest chance!
"This, how is this possible! Why did Smith lose?"
"My money, my money, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it must be a fake match, it must be a fake match!"
"Smith is so powerful, how could he not even have the strength to fight back!"
"This Smith must be a fake. It must be a fake Smith created by the boxing ring to make money!"
The people in the stands were in deep disbelief as they looked at Smith, whose head was exploding!
Seeing his most powerful subordinate in the boxing ring die, a cold look appeared on Nan Wentian's face.
Originally, this Smith could be a helper for him to win over the head of the Nan family in the future, but now he is gone!
Looking at Lin Yu's provocative gaze, Nan Wentian said coldly: "Okay, okay!"
Then he saw Nan Wentian's fingers moving slightly.
Immediately, the sniper hidden at the top aimed at Lin Yu's head, and only waited for Nan Wentian to give the order again before he would pull the trigger.