All the formalities were finally completed, and the female receptionist gave Chu Yunlian a bet.

Gambling wars and black boxing in Chu Yun-shih are almost a property belonging to the secondary industry of the exchange. According to the introduction of the female receptionist, winning ten games in a row can promote you to be a high-ranking mercenary.
The female receptionist instrument sent a short message out and then said to Chu Yun, "Please wait for the person in charge of gambling."
Chu Yun nodded and then asked, "Is Mr. White Crow there?"
Chu Yun, an acquaintance of White Crow I Chu Yun in the release window of the local exchange, once traded corpses, from which Chu Yun’s undead, small fire, small soil and small water all came.
However, Chu Yun didn’t see the white crow when he came to the exchange this time.
The receptionist shook her head. "I’m sorry, sir, I don’t know white crow."
Just then, a broken gong roared, "Do you know the white crow?"
Chu Yun looked back and saw a bald man whose height was less than the waist. Chu Yun’s height was less than Chu Yun’s waist … er, sixty or seventy centimeters.
This should be considered a dwarf
The mask of the dead just covers all the expressions of Chu Yun "Sorry, I have heard of it".
Knowing is also a thing. Can Chu Yun still say that I have known your master all my life?
The bald dwarf looked at Chu Yun warily. "If you don’t know him, don’t ask him at random. If you accidentally ask him, you shouldn’t ask him and suddenly die."
Damn it, this bald head is quite strong
Just as Chu Yun was thinking about whether to send this dwarf for a second, the female receptionist introduced at the right time, "Deacon adults, these are the people who are going to take part in the gambling war."
The bald dwarf stared at Chu Yun and then said, "Come with me."
Let Chu Yun didn’t expect that there was a mystery in the face of the landing exchange
Riding a ladder, of course, it is also possible that Chu Yun, a hand-cranked guy, has repeatedly sunk more than ten meters.
Turning a narrow corridor, people are buzzing with people when they suddenly take a step.
Is it the boundary? It’s interesting to isolate the sound barrier
"Ladies and gentlemen, the next event is Mr. Jia’s first warrior, who has won 33 consecutive victories and won the title of Arnold the Ripper!"
The host held the Jin Shanshan microphone in his hand, and Chu Yun noticed that it was still a line.
I couldn’t help sighing, tut tut, why didn’t I notice it? If I had known this thing, I would have bought one at home and then equipped it with a stereo.
Chu Yun, a lonely Mai Ba, is a little itchy. He was an outstanding art student before he became a necromancer.
"Arnold! Arnold! Arnold! Arnold! "
A three-meter-tall man who seems to have taken hormones is holding his fists in the arena, showing his fierceness and muscular face and cheering wildly.
Then the host went on to introduce a contestant. "His challenger is a mysterious ninja. His name is … no name."
As the host sneered, there was a hiss
The spotlight shines on the face, wearing a mask like Chu Yun, but it’s just an ordinary mask with a messy pattern that looks meaningless
The host shouted at the ninja, "Challenge Arnold. All 33 warriors were torn to pieces. Do you insist on challenging Arnold?"
The ninja was about to answer the host’s sudden cough. "I’m sorry, this question shouldn’t be asked. After you walked into this cage, you had no choice."
Face people laugh again.
With a huge iron cage falling from the sky, the arena was shrouded in it.
"On the one hand, Arnold, the great ripper who has won 33 games in a row, and on the other hand, skinny ninja audience friends, who are you going to bet on? Pick up everyone to bet! "
Chu Yun asked the bald dwarf, "Can you still note here? Then can I? "
Dwarf "of course"
Then he said, "But you seem to be too early. Your opponent will be a Taiwanese man today."
The 19.79 millionth heartbeat
The dwarf gave Chu Yun something like a remote control.
Entrusted that "the unit is 12 thousand, you’d better bet slowly."
Chu Yun nodded, then pressed a nine-dwarf and raised his eyebrows by 192,000, which was neither too much nor too little. However, Chu Yun’s hand seemed to cramp, and after pressing a pile of nine, he confirmed to the dwarf, "The case on the left represents the ninja, right?"