One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Mr. Zhou, you are really hard to find."

Zhou Qi's right eye is swollen, and he can only use his left eye to see the person in front of him. The young girl is cute and well-behaved, but she is full of the majesty of a superior.

"Miss... Miss, I really have no money." Zhou Qi swallowed.

"Wow!" Ling Qiong was surprised, "You come here to play without money? Mr. Zhou is very courageous."

Zhou Qi: "..."

He came here just to take a gamble, to see if he could get his money back.

His company is now at risk of going out of business, and if he can make a fortune here, he might be able to hang on.

When the company's income is good, the rent is nothing.

But now he has no money at all, and the rent arrears is a big expense.

Zhou Qi hurriedly said: "Miss, that little money means nothing to you, if you give me another chance, I promise to give you the money as soon as I have it."

Lingqiong thought for a moment, "What guarantee do you have?"

Zhou Qi thought that Lingqiong let go, and immediately said: "I have already placed a bet just now, as long as I win, there will be a large amount of money, which can be paid to you at that time."

Ling Qiong: "Then what if you lose?"

"..." Zhou Qi's heart broke, "Miss, all my wealth is here. If you give me a little more time, maybe I can recover some of it."

Zhou Qi is gambling.

Even if he was killed now, he would not be able to pay a penny.

There was no movement from the people over there, Zhou Qi's vest was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Finally, the little girl sitting over there spoke lazily, "Alright, it's not too late."

Zhou Qi heaved a sigh of relief and took a little more time for his own life.

Sikong's family is not a good person, if they default on the rent, they will collect it for a period of time.

But I have never given the end...

Zhou Qi couldn't help shivering when he thought of the rumors he had heard.

Sometimes the Sikong family is a bully.

But is there any way, people have the most important things in their hands.

Zhou Qi stayed in the corner, looking nervously at the screen on the virtual screen.

"You bet on this game?"

Zhou Qi heard the voice, looked over subconsciously, and pointed at himself.

Are you asking him?

Butler Ke nodded, just asking you.

"No..." Zhou Qi said, "I want to bet on the next game."

Ling Qiong narrowed her eyes: "The next game hasn't started yet, are you lying to me?"

The person in charge just now told her that she couldn't bet yet.

Zhou Qi hurriedly said: "No...no, all my money has been transferred in, and I can just place bets in a while."

Ling Qiong looked at Butler Ke, butler Ke nodded. The regular customers here can indeed operate in this way.

Ling Qiong breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Then who are you going to bet on?"

Zhou Qi swallowed: "Bu... Bray."

Bray was the one who confronted Sikong Wu...

Ling Qiong was a little upset, "Why?" Isn't her son a good guy?

"He...he is very powerful." Many people came here for him today.

Moreover, Bray has a great reputation here, almost winning every battle and rarely making mistakes.

If you don't bet on him, who will you bet on?

He also heard that today is Bray's place, so he came to gamble.

Ling Qiong: "So, most of them are betting on that Bray?"

Zhou Qi nodded: "Yes... you can ask, he is really famous."

As for Bray's opponent.

Zhou Qi hadn't heard much about it, so he probably didn't play many games.

The match ended with cheers, and there was a 10-minute break in between, and by the way, everyone placed bets.

Ling Qiong looked at the interface in front of her, then at Zhou Qi who was squatting in the corner, and raised her hand to open the betting interface.

Raise directly on Sikong Wu's side.

…

Sikong Wu was sitting in the background, waiting to go on stage, not far away was today's opponent.

Everyone draws lots to choose their opponents, but Sikong Wu was unlucky this time and got Bray in the draw.

The other party obviously didn't take him seriously, and made preparations indifferently.

Bray was about 1.9 meters tall, with a bulging body full of solid muscles.

And Sikong Wu was thin and thin, he didn't talk much, he only answered a few questions when asked, he was kind of obedient and timid.

Bray and the people next to him sneered, "That kid looks so weak, he probably won't be able to get up after a slap."

"Don't underestimate the enemy." Someone reminded him, "This kid doesn't come many times, but he always wins."

"Then he will lose if he meets me." Bray didn't care.

The person who reminded Bray said so, but he didn't pay much attention to it in his heart.

Bray's strength is recognized.

"Time's up, contestants get ready!"

A cold electronic voice came from the radio.

Bray took a sip of the water on the table, and swaggered towards the entrance.

Sikong Wu got up and followed behind him.

Sikong Wu was not short, but when he followed Bray, who was a circle bigger than him, he looked short again.

Bray went out, overwhelming voices came from the auditorium.

Everyone pays more attention to Bray. As for Bray's opponent, everyone will only sympathize with him. If he falls into Bray's hands, he may only be carried down.

…

In the box stands.

"Miss, do you want to stop it?" Butler Ke didn't pay attention before, only now did he realize that it was the boy who was asked by the miss to deliver the medicine.

"Need not."

Butler Ke: "Miss, there is such a disparity in strength between the two of you that it is impossible for Sikong..."

Before, the eldest lady specially asked her to deliver the medicine, so is it possible that she wants to watch him die now?

Ling Qiong sighed quietly, "You don't understand, just watch."

Butler Ke really didn't understand what his young lady was thinking, so he didn't say anything more, and stood quietly aside.

The betting channel is officially closed and the game begins.

In terms of body weight, Sikong Wu is at a disadvantage. Bray directly took advantage of his advantage, leaving Sikong Wu at a disadvantage.

Sikong Wu was quite capable, and he was not immediately thrown to the ground by Bray.

It is precisely because of this that the people in the auditorium became more and more excited, shouting slogans to cheer for Bray.

Bray kicked Sikong Wu in the stomach, and instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, he made a chimpanzee chest-beating pose in the audience to show his strength.

But Sikong Wu had already taken the opportunity to get up, walked around behind Bu Lei, jumped up, and hugged his neck.

Ling Qiong drooped her eyebrows, didn't look at the enlarged picture on the virtual screen, but sipped her tea carelessly.

The cheers and applause were like ocean waves, wave after wave washing over the Douzhuan field, and broadcasting in real time into the stands in the boxes.

…

Everyone thought that Bray was sure to win, and dealing with today's opponent would be a unilateral killing.

However, after half an hour, Bray has not yet won the victory.

The audience below was a little impatient, and urged Bray to quickly get rid of Sikong Wu.

This made Bray a little impatient, but also serious.

He thought that he would be beaten to the ground soon, but who knew that half an hour later, this kid could still run around the field.

Now he had to get serious.

Sikong Wu tried his best to avoid confronting Bui, relying on his speed, he was able to carry out guerrilla warfare and sneak attacks, which made Bui fly into a rage, yelling to kill him.

"That kid is too good at running." The audience in the stands were also dumbfounded.

"His physical strength should not be enough, he will be pressed and beaten by Bray soon, just wait and see."

"Fight Bray head-on, he must have been lying down long ago."