C958 It's too Late to Say Anything Now
C958 It's too Late to Say Anything Now
Tonight, in order to cover his ears, he went to Zhao Quan's place and pretended to place his bet.
But in reality, he did not place a single bet. Instead, he threw all 50 million Dishu Stones on Jiang Duxiu.
In this way, although Zhao Quan was dead for sure tonight, at least he still had a lot of money to earn.
One should know that after the recent few battles, Zhao Quan had quite a reputation. Many people recognized this dark horse. Some people even chased after Zhao Quan and won all the way, and won a lot of money. It was quite enjoyable.
Therefore, although Zhao Quan's odds were still not as high as Jiang Duxiu's, it was not much lower either. It was very interesting.
Furthermore, because it was a lower citizen challenging Upper Class who was a higher level than him, tonight's scene was quite explosive. There were a lot of people who were willing to spend a lot of money.
Although Zhao Quan was about to be beaten to death, Ma Kun was quite happy to see so much money being transferred into his account.
However, Huang Jia was even happier, "Ma Kun, you're finished. Tonight, not only will you lose the money tree, you will also lose a huge sum of money!"
Ma Kun sneered in his heart, but his face was full of pride. "Then let's see who wins and who loses."
Huang Jia laughed loudly. "No need to pretend to be proud in front of me. It's useless. Who knows who will lose and become swollen!"
Who will lose? Will there be someone who will lose? Ma Kun believed that he would. He also believed that there would be some who would lose and become swollen, but he did not think that it was him.
Regarding this point, he was incomparably confident. Who was Zhao Quan's opponent? That was the outstanding Jiang Duxiu!
While they were discussing, Chen Xiangyu and Dai Sen sat across from each other in the VIP area.
Dai Sen looked at Chen Xiangyu, who was still drinking water unhurriedly, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Boss Chen, you don't look worried at all. Is it because the person who died tonight was just a commoner?"
Chen Xiangyu put down the cup and turned to look at Dai Sen. "Don't make fun of him for being a commoner. His head is still wrapped in bandages, making him look like he was beaten up by a commoner. How glorious is that?"
This line of retort made Dai Sen's face turn cold. He then sneered and said, "There will be a dead person reporting the good news to you."
Chen Xiangyu nodded, "Similarly, there will also be living people reporting their good news to you."
These two sentences had different meanings, but the same purpose was to say that the other party would die.
Thus, after these words were exchanged, the two of them did not speak again.
At this time, on the stage, Zhao Quan had already gone up, and Jiang Duxiu had also walked up.
Jiang Duxiu was wearing a very neat and fitting skin-tight suit tonight. At first glance, it looked like a black yoga suit, which made her graceful and graceful figure stand out. It could be said that she was beautiful to the extreme, and just by looking at her, one could feel a kind of seductive feeling.
But this was obviously not Jiang Duxiu's purpose. Her purpose was to make it convenient to fight and not to be restrained. After all, this dress was elastic and close to her body, so she would not drag the fight later on.
Zhao Quan looked at Jiang Duxiu and did not say anything. Similarly, Jiang Duxiu did not say anything either.
What should be said had already been said in the hospital during the day. What they needed to do tonight was to kill the other party or be killed by the other party.
Thus, after the referee's announcement, the two of them charged at each other and did not have any free time to immediately engage in battle.
After the fight, Zhao Quan found that Jiang Duxiu was indeed very strong. She was not someone Ma Kun could compare with. She naturally had the true strength to kill Upper Class.
However, this kind of comparison also depended on the person. Compared to Ma Kun, Jiang Duxiu was quite strong, but compared to Zhao Quan...
At this moment, Jiang Duxiu had fully realized that Zhao Quan really did not lie.
When they had just exchanged blows, she had discovered that Zhao Quan was really quite strong. He was much stronger than the information she had found previously.
If she had known that he would be this strong, she might have agreed not to fight to the death.
However, there was no point in considering all of this now. Therefore, she wanted to immediately withdraw and use the steel bead in her hand.
One should know that Upper Class had the right to choose to use a weapon when he challenged Upper Class.
She, Jiang Duxiu, was not an idiot like Bai Sen. She was beaten to death without even having the chance to use a weapon.
However, when she really wanted to retreat, she understood that Bai Sen was not stupid. He simply did not have the chance.
Just like her, she was completely immersed in Zhao Quan's chain of attacks. She couldn't pull herself out even if she wanted to.
It was very dangerous. As Jiang Duxiu fought with Zhao Quan, she felt this kind of danger more and more.
This kind of danger was like a sheep that fell into a pack of wolves. There was no room for retaliation. There was even no hope of survival.
Even though Zhao Quan was clearly alone, he gave Jiang Duxiu an unprecedented pressure.
Because she had felt several times that Zhao Quan clearly had a chance to heavily injure her, but in the end, he only needed a slight touch to stop it.
She didn't understand why. She even wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but it was as if she was trapped by Zhao Quan. She couldn't escape at all.
However, the people on the stage couldn't see this at all. They only saw the brilliant fight between Zhao Quan and Jiang Duxiu. It made them cheer and scream in a selfless manner. They were wildly waving the joy in their chests, and they were crazily hoping that they would win the bet.
This noisy sound made Jiang Duxiu anxious. However, the more anxious she was, the more mistakes she made. The more mistakes she made, the more times she was hit. In the end, she even received a punch from Zhao Quan in front of her chest.
However, this punch wasn't heavy. When it approached her, it withdrew ninety percent of her strength.
So the remaining 10% did not seem to be hitting her, but more like touching her in front of her, making her feel especially embarrassed.
However, she could not get angry, because she knew that this was only the result of Zhao Quan withdrawing his strength, not really molesting her.
Just as she was getting impatient, * Hong Long...... * Just as she didn't know what to do, Zhao Quan's voice suddenly rang out.
"Later, I will continuously attack your head. If you don't want to die, then shut up and pretend to be dead."
Zhao Quan did not say much, but it was enough for Jiang Duxiu to understand what he meant.
But it was very difficult for her to make such a decision. There were too many uncertainties. She felt that there seemed to be a chance after a fight, but she also felt that it would not be appropriate to pretend to be dead like this. The referee would find out. She even wondered if she should take advantage of the moment when Zhao Quan went easy on her. Should she take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack?
Although it was not very bright to do so, she was very confident that she could injure Zhao Quan and kill him.
However, after thinking for a few seconds, Jiang Duxiu gave up on that thought.
Not for anything else, but for Zhao Quan to have the chance to kill her. She was willing to bet once that Zhao Quan would let her go.
As a matter of fact, she didn't have time to think about anything else, because Zhao Quan's storm-like fists had already landed on her head. Just like what Zhao Quan had said, every punch had landed on her head. Even though she had tried her best to defend herself, she was still severely beaten by Zhao Quan.
From that moment on, the entire platform was dumbfounded, because they couldn't believe that the originally evenly matched battle had caused Jiang Duxiu to fall into a disadvantageous position because of Zhao Quan's punch.
Furthermore, it seemed like this wasn't just a matter of falling into a disadvantageous position, it was also because Jiang Duxiu was powerless to do anything.
Huang Jia was anxious. In order to get back the money he had lost to Lang Shui, he had even pawned his own casino. He had spent a lot of money on Jiang Duxiu. If Jiang Duxiu lost, then all his belongings would be gone.
However, at this time, Ma Kun was not in a good situation either. Damn, how could Zhao Quan be so strong? He had never been so strong when he fought with you. He was even weaker when compared to others. It was only at this moment that he understood that Zhao Quan wasn't hiding it from others, he was hiding it from him as well.
If he had known this earlier, he would not have bought Jiang Duxiu with those fifty million Jiang Duxius. He would have definitely bought Zhao Quan!
When he thought of this, Ma Kun felt so much pain that his legs and stomach began to twitch.
However, it was too late to say anything now. He was definitely going to lose today's fifty million Dishu Stones!