1617 Give you ten minutes!
As soon as No. 9 finished speaking, he heard a pretty girl with blond hair shouting from the other side of the stands with a loudspeaker.
"As a hero, you must speak politely! Call me Master!"
The loudspeaker amplifier was so loud, with a piercing chirping sound, that the security guard ran over and took away the girl's tools.
No. 9 coughed twice and changed his words.
"Master, continue."
Li Fan was stunned in the player box. Damn it, is this the No. 9 he knows
Now this No. 9 is not domineering at all. He is just a bronchitis? Come on, after all, a man who was cloned using his own genes, how could he have bronchitis? Should he be as domineering as himself and make women obey him? Look at me, Li Fan, since when have I ever heard of a woman playing tricks on me
"Li Fan, if you and I are dueling in a while, we must attack with all our strength, no mercy, do you hear me?"
Li Fan was so angry that he suddenly received a voice message from Murong Ying on his mobile phone WeChat.
"yes… "
Li Fan replied obediently.
The game is still going on. Although No. 9 is provoking, Master Yuxu is in a high mood and will naturally not fall for it.
"Amitabha, the donor's physical strength is as strong as that of a Buddha and a saint. I admire him."
"Whatever Buddha or saint is, it's all bullshit."
But Number Nine said, "To save all sentient beings, I am enough."
Because the contestants all wore microphones, their words could be heard clearly by everyone in the audience. Therefore, No. 9's words made the fans scream again, and they were all extremely excited.
"Amitabha, the donor has no Buddha in his heart. He is either a great good or a great evil."
"What is good? What is evil?"
However, No. 9 said, "I once saw with my own eyes a drug lord who killed countless people. In order to save his elderly mother, he was willing to donate his organs, even if he lost his life. Do you think such a person is good or evil?"
"Putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately. Since he has the intention to repent, that is good."
"But in order to find the remaining usable organs, he captured hundreds of illegal immigrants and ripped out their hearts and lungs one by one. Is this good or evil?"
“…”
Even Yuxu was speechless for a moment.
"In China, a man named Han Feizi once said that human nature is inherently evil, so people cannot weigh good and evil, but can only use laws to restrict them!"
Number Nine said loudly, "Those who break the law must be punished. Even if it is a small evil, we cannot let it go! Some people are good at taking advantage of the law. After all, the law is dead. But I am alive, I am Number Nine, Also a punisher.”
Li Fan wondered why No. 9 kept saying the same thing. Could it be that the female reporter named Windsor taught him this rhetoric
The host also spoke at this time, "No. 9 discussed the law with the master, and he seems to have some truths. China is also a country governed by law, but the law must be implemented by law enforcement agencies, and justice cannot be flaunted by one person. "
The host's words were not approved by most people, but what he said was the most basic truth.
In this place, the individual cannot be greater than the law. Even a national hero like Li Fan must be restricted. This is different from No. 9. He is in the American Empire, and what the people there pursue is heroes and freedom.
Everyone naturally has his own values in his heart, in other words, he has his own gods and Buddhas. Master Yuxu was also confused. He did not argue with No. 9, but continued to use his Thousand Buddha Palm to fight No. 9.
No. 9 still crossed his arms, like an iron man, letting the old monk's iron palms keep falling on him.
Bang bang bang!
Explosions continued, and powerful energy exploded from No. 9's body, impacting the surroundings. But no matter how Yuxu attacked, No. 9 remained intact, as if there was no injury at all.
"Amitabha..."
The old monk finally saw some clues and couldn't help but sigh.
"I am no match for you, I will admit defeat."
This Shaolin abbot, martial arts master, gave up after a few moves! The people around were shocked, but those who bet on number nine to win burst into laughter.
"Look, No. 9 is still the strongest!"
The boss of World Bank nodded with satisfaction, "The actuary before me must be crazy. If I follow his plan, I will definitely lose everything!"
"Chinese people cannot trust me, so I can make you countless money."
The German actuary said with confidence that in his prediction, No. 9 and the White Tiger will meet in the final, and the winner will definitely be No. 9!
But as a bet, there must be a method, otherwise everyone will be optimistic about number nine and bet on number nine, and they will lose miserably. Therefore, for such competitions, they usually use time points as a way to increase the fun of martial arts gambling.
For example, when No. 9 defeated the White Tigers, the bet they offered was a handicap of ten. What does this give ten mean? It means that number nine must defeat the white tiger within ten minutes before he can be considered the winner. If it does not win within ten minutes, then the White Tiger will win. Only in this way will people bet on the white tiger.
And this time No. 9 won by letting Seven. After all, Master Yuxu, the abbot of Shaolin, is China's martial arts master, and his strength has also received some recognition. So the bet is that No. 9 will defeat Master Yuxu within seven minutes. Many people think, why is Yuxu also a master of the generation? Shaolin has been the strongest sect in China since ancient times, right? Isn’t there a saying that the world’s martial arts comes from Shaolin? There used to be a Shaolin Temple movie that became popular all over the world!
So a lot of money was spent on Yuxu. For seven minutes, wasn't the Shaolin abbot someone with a golden bell, an iron shirt, and so on? He could always persevere, right? Who would have thought that he would admit defeat within two minutes!
A large amount of money entered the bank, the boss was happy, but many gamblers fainted on the rooftop crying.
"No. 9 is a well-deserved hero of the American Empire. He defeated China's martial arts master, Master Yuxu."
The host is also building momentum for No. 9 in order to create a super hot atmosphere.
"Many people on the field are still shouting No. 9's name. I wonder if the Chinese master who faces him can turn the situation around in the next battle?"
Li Fan was sitting in the player's seat and also fell into deep thought. Number 9's strength seems to have become much stronger. At least it was much stronger than the last time he went to Lijia Island to find his clone. Sure enough, he is a gay with his own genes, so it makes sense for him to be strong!
"The list for the fourth round is also out. It's Li Yun from the Chinese Yingwu Sect, facing our black boxing champion, Boson!"
Everyone cheered again, and their information appeared on the big screen.
At this time, the bank also started operating, and the boss opened a betting market for the two of them based on the actuary's calculations.
Bo Sen beats Li Yun, handicap three!