The boy rang the gong and read out the name of the victorious party, a heroic man named the Giant Bearded Swordsman.
There is no need to clean the arena anymore.
The next pair of contestants took the stage again.
No nonsense either.
After the boy's gong sounded, the two sides immediately started fighting.
At the same time, another bet below also started.
Everyone in the previous round lost or won.
Naturally, everyone will be happy if they win, and those who lose will inevitably be unhappy.
Prostitutes originally didn't have this worry, and they didn't think about these things, but when they saw others winning money and themselves losing money, they would inevitably feel angry.
People don't suffer from imbalances.
At first, they were worried that Zhao Xiaole would not be able to spend the money. Now, they are worried that the money they received was too little.
If they can win, all of Zhao Xiaole's reward will belong to them.
If you lose.
The money you got was too little.
Zhao Xiaole would reward them with any money he won, which was a real thousand taels of silver.
It's enough to redeem yourself.
If you can get two thousand taels of silver, the remaining one thousand taels will be enough for you to find an honest man to marry.
Even if they stimulate Zhao Xiaole's consumption, they can get reward money from the brothel, but how can it be as real as Zhao Xiaole's reward money?
So, seeing some women winning money and looking happy, those women who lost money all came to Zhao Xiaole with grievances and cried to him about their grievances.
Zhao Xiaole was upset when he heard this and cursed: "A bunch of idiots, what's so difficult about this? Just listen to me, and I'm sure whichever one you bet on will win!"
Originally, the woman just wanted Zhao Xiaole to continue paying.
Zhao Xiaole knew it.
With the eyesight of these women, no matter how much money is given to them, they will lose it.
So, he took out some of his principal and came to help them gamble in person.
The women who lost money were overjoyed.
They happily took the money again, took it to the boy and started betting, but this time, they all listened to Zhao Xiaole's words.
Zhao Xiaole asked them to bet on that one, so they were willing to bet on that one.
If you lose, you earn reward money, and if you win, you get reward money.
How can you not want to?
"Officer, officer, do you think the servants are taking custody of you in this scene?"
"Officer, the slave family thinks that the one wearing black clothes looks great."
"But I think wearing white clothes is awesome..."
"..."
A group of women were stumbling around Zhao Xiaole, making random guesses based on their feelings, but none of them really got to the point.
Zhao Xiaole looked at it, snorted coldly and said: "This match, the two of them are evenly matched, and it will probably end in a draw."
"Just bet on a tie!"
The women were not happy for a moment.
The handicap of a tie is the largest, but the probability of a tie is also the lowest. After dozens of games, there may not be a tie.
In their opinion, Zhao Xiaole most likely made random bets.
The probability is lower than that of them being blind.
Some women were unwilling and secretly bet on the side they liked.
Some women, thinking that it was not their money, just listened to Zhao Xiaole and bet on a draw.
Soon, the purchase order was gone and the market was closed.
The battle on stage has not yet ended. At present, the big man in black clothes clearly has the upper hand.
The young man in white clothes has been struggling to support himself and is obviously exhausted.
Generally speaking, defeat is a matter of time.
Seeing this, the women who felt that they had made the wrong bet rushed to Zhao Xiaole, grabbed his shoulders and shook him.
"My lord, look, you made a mistake. You will have to compensate the slave's money later."
"Officer, what should we do now?"
"..."
The warblers are chattering and chattering endlessly.
Zhao Xiaole chewed the ginkgo and said disdainfully: "What do you know? This competition has just begun."
"Although the man in black clothes is older and has profound skills, he has been lingering in Honghua Tower for the past few days and has been suffocated by wine and sex. Although his martial arts skills are strong, they cannot last long!"
"On the contrary, the young junior, although his martial arts skills are shallow, has a certain tenacity in him, and he will definitely be able to continue to fight against the opponent."
"So, I can conclude that the two of them will end up in a draw."
What Zhao Xiaole said is reasonable and well-founded.
The women were stunned for a moment and had no words to reply.
After hearing this, the other guests couldn't help but start mocking. A cold-faced man with scars on his face said disdainfully:
"Joke, can you understand what competition is?"
"Do you know that the man in black is a veteran of the Perak Sect who has been famous in the world for a long time? The young man in white is just the young master of Peach Blossom Villa."
"How can two people with the same identity in heaven and earth be able to fight to a draw? It's simply ridiculous!"
After the scar-faced man finished speaking, other people in the world also laughed at him.
Everyone was dissatisfied with Zhao Xiaole, firstly, and secondly, because they looked down upon Zhao Xiaole's knowledge and lack of skill, yet he still pretended to understand.
Don’t you just have a lot of money?
What are you capable of?
But it was because of the money that made them even more angry.
As soon as he started gambling, the customer suddenly discovered that the girl next to him didn't scream sweetly anymore, and her sexiness wasn't as strong anymore.
The reason is very simple. They are always looking at Zhao Xiaole, so how can they think about serving the guests around them?
The girls around Zhao Xiaole each held a lot of banknotes and gambled like crazy.
If you win, you put the money directly into your pocket.
Well-behaved type.
That's a thousand taels worth of silver notes!
Was it taken away so easily?
For a while.
Everyone has the feeling that everything in front of them is boring.
Why? Didn’t you send him to serve Zhao Xiaole?
What went wrong?
The guests also noticed this, and they couldn't help but feel jealous. Damn it, aren't they just having two bad money?
What's there to show off?
If you have the ability, let's go to the ring and compete.
Only there can we distinguish between high and low.
However, Zhao Xiaole spoke at this time, still making comments on the martial arts that people in the world are most proud of.
How can they bear this tone?
I couldn't sit still for a moment.
There is no one who does not ridicule Zhao Xiaole.
If you don't curl your lips, how can you vent the frustration in your heart?
A group of people from all walks of life told the family background of the two people on the stage, which made the girls around Zhao Xiaole worry.
Zhao Xiaole sneered: "If we lose, I have a lot of money, what are you afraid of?"
Naturally, all the women continued to praise Zhao Xiaole.
But I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.
I secretly thought that I had placed my bet too early.
Damn it.
This rich young man is just unreliable. If he had known it earlier, shouldn't he have listened to the opinions of those old people in the world?
The women who suppressed the man in black were naturally happy in their hearts and comforted each other: "This is your first time gambling..."
Before he finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from the stage.