At this time, on the stage, the male host held up the microphone and shouted excitedly, "Who else! Who else!"
"Tony Bull just celebrated his 20th consecutive victory! I guess there are no challengers now, right?"
The host's words, coupled with Tony Niu's record, and the enthusiastic emotions and applause of the audience.
The atmosphere of this game has been brought to its peak!
If no new challenger comes to power, then...
After tonight, this Tony Niu will become famous among the younger generation of monks in Xia Country!
Of course, if someone could beat Tony Bull in the ring.
Then, the person who makes a name for himself is the challenger.
Just when the screams and cheers reached their peak, Qin Hao let go of his hands.
The tone was very calm.
"Qingyan, it's OK."
Xia Qingyan nodded vigorously.
Then, she took out a Sailor Moon mask from her bag and put it on her face.
"Hey? When did you buy this?"
Qin Hao was stunned.
“When we were shopping.”
Xia Qingyan snorted.
"Okay, now, I'm going to represent the Moon and eliminate the villain who is killing innocent people indiscriminately in the ring!"
After saying that, he strode out of the private room!
Due to the location of this private room, it was built behind the ring.
So, after Xia Qingyan came out of the private room, she took a few steps and stood on the stage.
Her sudden appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Hmm? Who is this woman?"
"I don't know, but the one who can sit in the private room and watch the game must be someone who is not an ordinary person..."
"He is indeed not an ordinary person, otherwise, he wouldn't be wearing a mask."
"My goodness, is this beauty going to challenge Tony Bull?"
"Is this true? She's small, and I don't sense a high level of cultivation from her. Can she beat Tony Bull?"
"Isn't this Tony Bull unkind? If such a beautiful woman was beaten to death, it would be really heartbreaking..."
"… "
The audience in the audience started talking a lot after seeing Xia Qingyan come on stage.
"It's a beautiful lady! Oh my! This beautiful lady has lost her mind! What is she trying to do? Competing with this foreign killer is courting death!"
Sun Yun, who had failed to strike up a conversation with Xia Qingyan several times before, recognized Xia Qingyan's clothes at a glance.
I slap my thigh anxiously...
After seeing Xia Qingyan, the host was stunned for a moment.
He knew that he couldn't afford to offend the guests in the VIP room!
So he hurriedly raised the microphone and said politely: "Dear guest, beautiful masked beauty, may I help you? Are you going the wrong way?"
"This is the ring. If you need any service, please go back to the private room and wait. I will arrange for someone to serve you right away!"
The host thought that Xia Qingyan had taken the wrong road and accidentally came to the stage.
Hence, this statement was made.
However, Xia Qingyan shook her head.
He said seriously, "No, I didn't go the wrong way."
"I am the new challenger!"
As soon as the words fell, the screams, cheers, and applause at the scene stopped for a moment!
You can hear a pin drop!
After a few seconds of silence, the field erupted with screams, cheers and applause that were even warmer and more intense than before!
The host was also stunned.
"This masked beauty, are you... serious?"
Xia Qingyan said coldly: "I'm already standing on the stage, am I here to play?"
Hearing this tone, the male host was in a dilemma.
He knew very well that the woman in front of him was not someone he could afford to offend.
Can…
He also knew very well that Tony Niu was Young Master Yang's man!
It's not someone he can mess with.
"Please let me go. I want to play a game with him."
Seeing the male host's hesitation, Xia Qingyan waved her hand.
The male host hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and went for it.
Holding the microphone in his hand, he asked, "This beautiful masked lady, may I ask, as the challenger, what is your name?"
"Since you call me Masked Beauty, then I will call you Masked Saint!"
The male host stretched out his long voice and hid at the edge of the stage.
"Dear audience, please enjoy the match, challenger Masked Saint vs. ever-victorious general Tony Bull!"
"Everyone! I have a very strong feeling that this may very well be the last game of the night!"
"Everyone! Don't be stingy with your money, place your bet! Bet on the winner in your eyes! Welcome victory with him!"
Amid the host's excited shouts, the audience picked up their tablets and started placing bets!
Although, they were very excited about Xia Qingyan's appearance on stage.
But if you let them bet, they will still bet on Tony Bull to win!
Therefore, before the game even started, Xia Qingyan's odds were already terrible.
Before the referee announced the start of the game, people in the private room except the one where Qin Hao was, all the other private rooms started placing bets.
Almost without exception, they are all Tony Bull.
The deposit for private room number 4 where Young Master Yang was located was directly 10 million.
Don't be fooled by the expensive seats here.
However, in this kind of gambling, betting 10 million is a very large amount.
And, just after Young Master Yang placed his bet, Qin Hao's fingers slid a few times on the tablet.
The one he bet on was naturally Xia Qingyan.
So, for a moment, Qin Hao's private room No. 3 seemed out of place with the other four private rooms.
"Who is this guy in room number three? Why is he different from the bosses in the other rooms?"
"That's right. This masked saint looks skinny and weak. How could she possibly be a match for Tony Bull?"
"Brothers, actually Room 3 made the bet on purpose. Don't forget that this masked saint came out of Room 3..."
"We can't even imagine the happiness of rich people. It seems that this masked saint came to the ring just for fun!"
"… "
"Brothers, look at the big screen! Young Master Yang in Room 4 has raised the bet again!"
"How much did you add?"
"Ten million! Young Master Yang added another ten million!"
"Is it Tony the Bull that you bet on?"
"That's for sure! Tony Niu is Young Master Yang's man! It looks like Young Master Yang is having a fight with the guest in Room 3!"
"In a boxing match like this, there are actually such high stakes... Come on, let's bet on Tony Bull, we can make money tonight!"
"You idiot, how much money can you win by betting on Tony Bull now? Bet on the Masked Saint! Her odds are outrageous now. If she wins, that's real money!"
"Nonsense! What chance do you think this woman has of winning..."