These youths wore loose, ordinary down jackets and woolen hats, looking like ordinary spectators.
Except for the steel baseball bats in their hands.
The leader was a young man wearing a large silver necklace. He looked at He Ao, who was covered in injuries, and angrily shouted, "Fierce Beast, are you throwing the fight? Are you doing it on purpose?!"
He raised the baseball bat, pointing it at He Ao, "Do you know how much I bet on Hurricane? You killed him, where's my money going to come from?"
The crowd was somewhat confused by this sudden incident, and even the cheers quieted down considerably.
But most people were just staring at their bracelets, watching the numbers increase.
Loren seemed likely to win, so more people bet on Loren, and they were all profiting now.
While speaking, the fifth youth entered the octagonal cage; he seemed to be the last one of their team.
"Don't let the door close!!!"
Just then, a shout came from the crowd.
