Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 879

"Who? Who's here?"

Bai He couldn't help asking.

Xi Zuer's phoenix eyes were slightly concentrated, but she didn't really care about it: "It's nothing, a junior. It's nothing to worry about."

Bai He followed Xi Zuer's line of sight and looked over.

I saw a young soldier brother who was tall and thick, with tanned skin, but a little naive and a little shy, walking towards him with his head held high.

Not far behind him, a mysterious old man wrapped in a black robe but showing an old and withered arm was surrounded by several foreign contestants.

Hey, this is obviously two people.

Bai He felt that the little ancestor definitely didn't like to look at those ugly crooked nuts, but rather the honest and shy brother Bing.

Coincidentally, Bai He recognized this person, isn't this the same guard as Chen Long, who often hangs around Master Bo?

"What's his name? Brother Hu, yes, they call him Brother Hu. There is a huge contrast between his appearance and his heart. Don't look at him as a big and rough man. He has a good temper and is very honest. He will be shy when he sees women. The blushing haha, I never thought he was also a contestant today."

She remembered that when she went to Bo's house with Bai Fei a few years ago, Brother Hu was too embarrassed to give a little girl like her some candy and looked straight at her, turning his head sideways, as funny as he wanted.

The little ancestor probably thought he looked funny too, right?
Xi Zuer was noncommittal, glanced at the group of foreigners behind Xiang Yinhu, and looked away: "Is there any betting for tonight's game?"

Xi Rubao was watching it with great interest: "Yes, sister, look, there is an introduction in this VIP exclusive manual, saying that the owner of the gymnasium specially added a live betting event to entertain the audience. Oh, do we want to play?"

Wu Qianman bit her lip: "This seems to be very difficult. It's fine to guess the winner or loser. You see, you have to guess the score. It's more difficult than buying a lottery ticket, okay?"

Even Bai He, who often came out to play, was stumped: "That's right, it's a trick. It seems that the owner of this gymnasium is a thief. He sits on the banker and cheats us spectators. 90.00% of the bettors can't guess at nine o'clock nine." Let's hit the final score!"

The three of them were complaining.

Xi Zuer beside him said leisurely and plainly: "Is there anything difficult to guess?"

Three people: "..."

I almost forgot that Miss Zuzu predicted every hundred things!

Immediately, the three pairs of stars looked over, begging the ancestors to take them!
Xi Zuer smiled and said nothing.

It was Xi Rubao who was the first to react, and slapped his head: "Oh, we greedy money lovers, why have we forgotten what my sister said, mortals force to reveal the secrets of heaven, and they will pay back with the blessings of doing good deeds. We bet on this Money, it’s not cost-effective to waste the blessings accumulated by daily deeds and three good deeds! Sis is asking us to think about the price before we open our mouths!”

Bai He Wu Qianman immediately zipped up her lips obediently: "... (understand)!"

Just watch the excitement, they are not greedy for money, and they do not participate in gambling.

Although a few people held back and did not gamble, almost all the VIP seats at the scene participated. After all, there are too many young men and women who are not short of money.

Even the ordinary audience seats in the back rows were eager to try, and many people participated.

One of them, an old man in an old dark blue tunic suit, actually held a stack of tattered cash and begged the staff to accept his "bet".

Seeing Xi Rubao and the others sigh.

The betting is completed here, and the game in the field is about to officially start.

All kinds of colorful competition uniforms, belonging to different national teams, went around the field to pay tribute to the audience.

It is said to be a boxing competition, but the number of boxing methods in different countries is different, and it is difficult to judge the pros and cons of the same boxing method, so the rules of the competition are very simple-the first to fall to the ground, lose!
This is in line with international boxing rules.

Yinhu, as the seed player of the Imperial team, stepped onto the stage.

Bai He clapped desperately: "Brother Hu, come on!"

Xi Zuer slightly raised his eyebrows: "Him? Not very good."

(End of this chapter)