The two men were evenly matched, but the Middle Easterner, guided by Ye Tian, focused his punches on his opponent's left leg, exploiting the latter's vision issues to quickly find an opening.
With a well-placed punch, the Middle Easterner struck, and the Malay fighter was instantly knocked to the ground.
Seeing the fighter he bet on win, Luo Shihao's eyes lit up, and he laughed heartily, "Master Ma, your foresight is truly incredible. I'm impressed!"
Master Ma secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his face beamed with joy.
Soon, another pair of opponents was chosen. Master Ma glanced at them and said, "That tall fellow is strong and has excellent core strength. He's bound to win."
Luo Shihao chuckled, "Great, I'll bet a hundred million this time!"
Hearing this, Ye Tian frowned slightly. In reality, the tall fighter's skills were far inferior to the shorter one's, and it would be difficult to make the tall man win.
He observed carefully for a while longer, then had Long Xiao go over. Long Xiao spoke a few words to the tall fighter, who nodded lightly.
It turned out that Ye Tian had discovered the shorter fighter had a peculiar physique. His muscle and bone structure indicated he was not suited for sharp left turns. Only a physician with profound knowledge of the human body could make such a precise judgment.
Long Xiao stood with his arms crossed, watching the spectacle, and asked in a low voice, "What are you up to?"
Ye Tian replied, "The guy in the back is the one who killed my brother. I plan to set them up."
Long Xiao queried, "So you're deliberately letting him win consecutive bets to boost his confidence?"
Ye Tian confirmed, "Exactly. For the third match, I'll have him bet on me."
Long Xiao said, "I hope your guidance is useful this time."
The fight began, and the tall fighter surprisingly circled agilely. After several feints, he indeed found that the shorter fighter exhibited a noticeable lag during sharp left turns.
In a high-stakes duel, even a thousandth of a second's change could become a fatal flaw, let alone such an obvious delay. Thus, after twenty moves, the tall fighter suddenly attacked, sweeping the opponent off his feet with a kick, ending the match.
Luo Shihao burst into laughter, exclaiming, "Master Ma, you are truly a master!"
Ye Tian then waved to Dong Rui, who was serving on the other side, and ran over. As he ran, he tripped and fell to the ground.
He was not far from Master Ma, who immediately shook his head slightly and remarked, "This fellow's stance is unstable. He's bound to lose when he gets into the ring."
Luo Shihao chimed in, "Even I can tell his martial arts are not very good."
Dong Rui, seeing Ye Tian approach, smiled and asked, "Mr. Ye, is there something you need?"
Ye Tian returned her car keys and said, "Thank you for lending me your car."
Dong Rui smiled, "You're welcome. I was planning to bet on you again today, can you win?"
Ye Tian asked in a low voice, "How much money do you have on you?"
Dong Rui replied, "Including what I've won so far, I can come up with over a million."
Ye Tian stated, "Then bet it all. If we lose, it's on me."
Dong Rui was overjoyed, "Thank you, Mr. Ye."
Ye Tian added, "But you can't tell anyone about this."
"Okay, I understand!"
After a brief chat, Ye Tian's own fight was about to begin, and he entered the ring early. Shortly after, the Japanese warrior also stepped onto the stage.
Master Ma's expression changed slightly upon seeing the Japanese warrior, "I recognize this person! His strength is terrifying!"
Luo Shihao asked, "Master Ma, should we bet on him to win then?"
Master Ma glanced at Ye Tian and then burst into laughter, confidence surging. "This kid is definitely going to lose. Mr. Luo, if you trust me, bet everything you have!"
Ding Xin initially felt that this kind of boxing bet was unreliable, but after Luo Shihao won two consecutive matches, she began to think that making money was surprisingly easy.
She asked, "Shihao, are we absolutely sure?"
Luo Shihao laughed, "Do we ever have a hundred percent certainty in business? As long as the winning probability is high enough, it's worth the gamble."
Ding Xin hesitated for a few seconds and then said, "Shihao, I still have several hundred million in my account. Let's bet it all!"
Luo Shihao looked at Master Ma and said, "Master Ma, if we win this time, I'll give you forty percent!"
Master Ma was delighted and replied, "Thank you, Mr. Luo. This round, I'm also planning to bet tens of millions and get rich with you."
The three were full of confidence. Master Ma bet thirty-five million, Luo Shihao bet nine hundred and seventy million, and Ding Xin bet four hundred and seventy million.
Of course, besides the three of them, many others also bet on the Japanese warrior to win.
However, Ye Tian couldn't worry about all that now, as he was facing a formidable opponent.