Without further ado, Jiang Chen decisively placed his bet, following the Taoist nun's final advice, betting on the white guy to win.
A bet of one million.
Small bets for amusement, big bets harm your health.
If you bet too much, the Taoist nun's lifetime supply of snacks might be at risk.
"Damn it, should've known that skinny guy wouldn't work, screw you monkey!"
Cursing voices came from beside him.
Judging by the voice, it was probably a young wealthy man who had bet on the Southeast Asian guy.
From his words, the result of the match was also clear.
After gaining a slight advantage, restricted by the octagonal cage, the Southeast Asian was caught by the white guy, who completely abandoned defense to trade blows, but the smaller Southeast Asian couldn't withstand this strategy; he hit the white guy five times, maybe equal to one hit from the white guy.
