"What? Saitama, you agreed to Fubuki's challenge again?"
King looked at Saitama opposite him dumbfounded. He had already suffered a loss once, but he still fell into the trap.
"I've already signed the contract, well, it doesn't matter anyway. If we fight, I can deal with them by myself." Saitama said indifferently: "They are not strong."
"The question is, what if they don't want to fight you?" King sighed: "Have you clearly seen the challenge method in the contract?"
"Yes, it says it's a battle where fate is on the line."
Saitama regained some energy and said, "It's very interesting to think about it!"
"A battle that puts your fate on the line?"
The king murmured.
"Never mind him, we'll know the specific situation later, and we'll just have to deal with it as we go."
He looked at the flabby and unreliable Saitama with a headache. You can really mess with him.
…
City Y.
Saitama called King, Genos and Silver Fang, and came to the restaurant designated by Fubuki with great momentum.
"Hey, king, what are you going to do? Fight?"
After seeing King, Tatsumaki on the opposite side immediately asked.
"Oh, it's a challenge. Your sister challenged us. We are just here to challenge."
King explains briefly.
"challenge?"
Tatsumaki's eyes lit up, "It's interesting, I'll participate too."
She followed excitedly.
“Welcome everyone…”
Fubuki has already brought the members of Fubuki's team to prepare.
"Huh? Sister?"
She suddenly found Tatsumaki standing next to King, "I see, sister, have you joined the hot pot team?"
"Me?" Tatsumaki crossed his arms, raised his head, and said, "How is that possible? I'm just here to watch the show."
"All right!"
Fubuki glanced at Tatsumaki and said secretly: Sister, sister, I want to recruit the hot pot team to defeat you. If you knew, I don't know if you could watch the show so calmly.
"Lily, give my sister a piece of watermelon and let her be the audience."
"Yes, Fubuki-sama."
Lily took the order and went down.
"So... are you ready?" Fubuki snapped his fingers, "Yamaru, get your dueling tools."
"Duel tools?"
The corner of King's mouth twitched. Sure enough, Fubuki would not be stupid enough to fight them openly.
Snapped!
The mountain monkey lifted a heavy box up from under the table. The box was made of wood, leaving only a palm-sized hole in the top.
"What's this?"
King and others looked at Fubuki in confusion.
"This is the lottery box and our dueling ground."
Fubuki smiled proudly, "The box is filled with scratch-off cards, and our duel method is to compare who has the greater scratch-off prize amount, and the group with the larger prize wins."
"If you lose, you will be merged into our Fubuki group, so you can't break the contract!"
"Well, it seems very interesting." Silver Fang put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "This is to decide the outcome based on our own luck. As long as we are not bad luck, we will have a chance to win. It's fair."
"Yes, what Silver Fang said is correct. We are committed to holding a fair and just duel. By the way, I forgot to remind you just now. The way to win is to compare the winning amounts of the two groups of members, not one." One on one challenge, please remember."
"This is too shameless."
Saitama said in surprise, "There are only four of us, and there are more than thirty of you..."
Uh-huh!
Fubuki took out the signed contract, raised it, and said: "Saitama, regarding the dueling method, the contract is clearly written in black and white. You have no chance to regret it."
"Saitama, remember to look carefully next time."
King looked helplessly at Saitama, who had been tricked again and again. Your naivety was really defeated.
"Okay, no nonsense, let's start right away. As the host, we can let you draw the lottery first, and then everyone will show it together to calculate the amount of the prizes won by both parties."
Fubuki curled her lips. In fact, she had already manipulated the scratch-off cards in the secret box. Some of the scratch-off cards with larger amounts would have special markings on them, which could be touched by hand. As long as all the members of Fubuki's team touched those with larger amounts, scratch-off cards, then the Fubuki team will definitely win.
Haha, Saitama, King, Silver Fang, and Genos, no matter how strong you are, you will still be defeated by my Fubuki's plan.
"I'll be the referee!"
Tornado recommended himself.
"also."
Fubuki agreed confidently.
"I'm just lucky..."
King reached into the box and touched it, randomly pulled out a scratch card, and then carefully scratched it up.
"How many hits?"
Tatsumaki walked up to the king and glanced behind him, "One?"
"One yuan?"
The Fubuki team members breathed a sigh of relief.
"King, your luck is too bad, look at me!"
Saitama proudly went up to take out the card and scratched it.
“Thank you for your patronage!”
Tatsumaki announced the result without mercy.
"What bad luck!"
Saitama is pulling his hair out in a frenzy...
"Teacher, leave it to me! I won't let you down."
Genos glanced at the members of the Fubuki Team sternly, and said solemnly: "I will never allow you to use despicable means to defeat the teacher."
He reached out and pulled out his own scratch-off card.
"Thank you for your patronage."
Tatsumaki pouted.
"Damn it, you were so careless!!"
Genos secretly hated it.
"What's going on? Does the fate of all the members of the team depend on my old man?" Silver Fang shook his head, "There is no other way, let me save you..."
"Hey, thank you for your patronage!"
Tatsumaki announced the result with disdain.
"Oops, I can't help you anymore."
The silver fangs looked at Saitama and the others apologetically.
"Haha, three 'Thank you for your patronage' and one 'One dollar', Saitama, you've already lost."
Fubuki laughed proudly, and the other members of Fubuki's team were also full of confidence. These guys were really good, and they could kill them without cheating at all.
"Maybe you all just want to thank you for your patronage."
Saitama argued unconvinced.
"Huh? Everyone, come on, let me tell you what the King of Luck is!"
Fubuki waved his hand, and the members of Fubuki's team took turns stepping forward to draw the prize.
"ten yuan!"
"One hundred dollars!"
"Five yuan!"
…
Tatsumaki announced the winning amounts of the Fubuki team members one by one.
"Okay, everyone has finished drawing. Let's calculate the amount of each prize."
Tatsumaki said seriously, "Fubuki, do the statistics yourself."
"Sister, do you need statistics? We have clearly won."
Fubuki pointed at Saitama and others and said: "Accept your fate, you are already members of Fubuki's team."
“…”
Saitama and others have black hair.
"You have to follow the procedure."
Tatsumaki said seriously.
"Okay, we will listen to you, sister, the great referee."
Fubuki asked the Fubuki team members to count their winnings.
"Thirty-five thousand three hundred... In order to show my broad mind, we are willing to round off the fractions and round up the whole number. Let's treat it as a bonus of thirty thousand!"
Fubuki said generously.
"Okay, I'll announce the result."
Tatsumaki said meticulously: "The winner is... the hot pot team!"
"yeah!"
The members of the Fubuki team celebrated wildly.
"Hey, wait a minute, we won?"
Saitama scratched his bald head, looking confused.
"Um?"
The celebrations of Fubuki and others stopped abruptly.
"Sister, sister, which side do you think will win?"
Fubuki looked at Tatsumaki nervously.
"The winner... the hot pot team!"
Tatsumaki once again announced the results of the competition.
"Hot pot team? Impossible." The members of the Snow Blowing Team protested: "Black whistle, black whistle, absolutely black whistle, Lord Tatsumaki, you can't be so biased just because of Lord King. The hot pot team obviously only has one yuan, how can they win?"
"Who said the bonus for the hot pot team is only one yuan?"
Tatsumaki curled his lips, "I didn't say that."
"Um?"
Fubuki and others had a bad feeling in their minds.
"King?"
Thank you for your patronage. The trio looked at the king in surprise.
"Sorry, I'm lucky..." King smiled slightly and showed his scratch-off card, which had a 1 plus a string of zeros. "I accidentally won a bonus of one million."
"One, one million?"
The members of Fubuki's team were stunned. Isn't the gap too big
"Ha, we won."
Saitama was delighted, "Fubuki, you lost and should be punished."
"Okay, we are willing to admit defeat!"
Fubuki stared at the king and said through gritted teeth, "I'll treat you to dinner."
Damn it! Twice, the king has ruined my perfect plan twice, my enemy!
“…”
The corner of King's mouth twitched, Fubuki's eyes were a little sharp!
"Um?"
Tatsumaki's eyes wandered over the faces of King and Fubuki.
There is a situation!