Chapter 62: You should leave a posthumous child
Carl was obviously stunned, looked him up and down, and suddenly laughed happily: "Yes, I didn't say anything! You didn't hear anything. Gao Wei, I suddenly became more confident in you. Shouldn't a person who is so cautious at any time and anywhere?
Gao Wei shrugged and spread his hands and said, "Follow the people and leave the will of heaven! Mr. Carl understands Huayan culture and should know this sentence..."
Carl laughed: "It's really fun to talk to Mr. Gao. I'm really looking forward to us becoming friends in the future."
Gao Wei smiled silently.
He suddenly remembered the werewolf young man he had offended before.
Aren’t the werewolf and the vampire tribe in front of you born a mortal enemy?
I won’t talk about the revival of spiritual energy before. Anyway, after the revival, the time when the fight between them continued was completely consistent with the time when the revival of spiritual energy itself…
Isn’t it a potential ally of the mortal enemy?
It's time to use this Carl.
However, this ally is just potential.
Only when he shows enough potential and value can this be realized.
Carl's mother was killed by the Carbin family. It is logical that he should be full of hatred for this family, but he endured humiliation and fought for shares in the underground black boxing world.
A little confused.
But Gao Wei believes that the snobbery that the big family grew up with the influence of their eyes must have penetrated into their bones and blood.
And how to perform, Gaodi is not in a hurry.
Anyway, he knew that it was useless for Carl to lick it, and he couldn't do it himself.
Carl suddenly said to Gao Wei: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gao! What's your unfulfilled wish? Maybe... Hey, you don't seem to be resistant to coming here? This is simply great..."
Carl originally had an exaggerated expression of sorrow on his face, but at the end he suddenly discovered something. His expression relaxed and he seemed relieved.
Gao Wei understood that Carl's sorry voice should be considered an explanation for forcing him to come here.
He smiled indifferently and said, "Are you interested in gamble?"
Carl was stunned, then laughed, gave a thumbs up, and said, "You are so open-minded..."
Gao Wei laughed in a more heartwarming voice: "If a person dies, what's the use of money?"
While speaking, Gao Wei directly opened the website of the underground black boxing world and read about his odds tonight.
“5:1… It’s so dark…”
According to the big data of the underground black boxing world, monks who entered the minor slam for the first time need to fight from ordinary people to the corresponding realm.
This odds are not aimed at one of the competitions, but are used as a whole for all the competitions he participated in tonight.
The small slam in the underground black boxing world is considered a hell-level difficulty competition encountered by newcomers when they debut. The mortality rate is extremely high and the survival rate is less than one percent.
Judging from this probability, they positioned the odds 5:1, which is indeed unlucky.
"Are you talking about me?"
Carl shrugged and smiled.
His words were a pun.
It concerns his skin color, and their family as shareholders of the black boxing world...
Then Gao Wei said goodbye to Carl, followed the system prompts, bypassed the long corridor, came to a row of rooms, found his own lounge, and stood in front of him, the door opened, Gao Wei walked in.
The room was unexpectedly spacious and shiny, with a height of 200 square meters, and it was decorated in Western style, with a bit of warmth in its magnificence.
On the walls on all sides, live broadcast is a video of a competition between ordinary people in the small slam.
It seems that there are at least hundreds of people.
Gao Wei took a few glances and stopped paying attention for the time being.
There is a training area in the room, and the other area is a seating area, with a huge bed and sofa. There are various interstellar fruits on the coffee table, as well as a pile of bottles and jars. Look at the electronic tags on it, which are various energy supplement potions, sedation potions, and healing potions.
These are all free.
However, all items can only be enjoyed here and cannot be packed and taken away...
"It's better than the prisoner's treatment before his death..."
Gao Wei felt an inexplicable sense of joy.
However, most monks who come here to participate in the competition for the first time will have no intention of enjoying these things.
Gao Wei didn't care. He picked up the fruit knife and cut a piece of fruit that looked like an apple, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
"It looks like an apple and the size is like a watermelon. It tastes like a strawberry. It is sweet but not greasy, plump and juicy, and contains very high-end and rich spiritual energy. It is a good interstellar three-in-one fruit..."
There are also several rare fruits, which he usually does.
Even the flesh of the interstellar giant beasts... contains huge power.
Gao Wei feasted and swept a lot of delicacies that he had never eaten before.
If you are an ordinary person, overeating before strenuous exercise is absolutely harmful or useless.
But as monks, their appetites are extremely strong, and spiritual crystals can be quickly digested, let alone these foods.
Then, he put all the money he had except the stock, totaling 15 million federal coins, on the gambling channel of the underground black boxing website, and pressed himself to win.
If you lose, you will die. Don’t let everything go.
If you win, the money will become 75 million. In addition, the underground black boxing world will reward 10 million for those who participate in the Little Slam for the first time, which is 85 million.
Not long after, Gao Wei found that his personal system came from a prompt. He saw that it was Susu’s account.
I guess Qi Mei is with her too.
Gao Wei thought about it and then connected the video.
Susu on the other side of the video was wearing fluffy pajamas, sitting on the bed with a quilt, eating potato chips.
She was wearing a white short skirt with black stockings and simple sexy sandals with white stilettos, and also sat by the bed.
Her stockings and high heels are so hot that she can't bear to take them off when she is leisure at home.
When Su Su saw Gao Wei, she smiled like a flower, pouted her mouth, wrinkled her nose, and snorted, saying, "Gao Wei, you guy, don't know how to take the initiative to report us peace..."
However, before he finished speaking, Qi Mei's face changed.
Although this is a lounge, the Chinese and Western logos, advertisements, and a large number of live videos that can be seen everywhere in the underground black boxing are all telling them bluntly that this is the underground black boxing world where almost everyone is afraid of talking about it.
Gao Wei is there, so he must not be wandering around, and he cannot go to work there, so he can only go to boxing.
Su Su also realized something and covered her mouth and said something. However, Qi Mei was very fast this time, and she reached out and pressed her hand on Su Su's mouth, preventing her from speaking.
Qi Mei smiled and said in a gentle and firm voice: "Gaowei, we all believe you will definitely win! Now, is there anything we need to do?"
Gao Wei glanced at her and was somewhat unexpected about her performance.
He immediately said, "There is nothing to do, hey, just wait for my good news. By the way, are you interested in gamble and win?"
Qi Mei had never been interested in lottery, gambling, etc. before, but this time she heard it, she said, "Okay, we will win!"
Gao Wei smiled and said, "You can press more."
Qi Mei said, "Okay!"
At this time, Su Su finally had time to take Qi Mei's hand away, came over, pinched her fist, and shouted: "Come on Gao Wei! We believe in you!"
Chapter completed!