"No more bets, no more bets!"
Pushing aside a curtain, Dong Huiying found herself in a room about a hundred meters long and wide, bustling with people, mostly women with a few men sprinkled among them. Someone was shouting at the top of his lungs, "Next up is Black Panther versus Black Bull, the odds are 1.5 times!"
"I'm betting on Black Panther, Black Panther is amazing!"
"Right, I'm also betting on Black Panther, he's fought over thirty matches and hasn't lost a single one."
"Black Bull isn't bad either, just a bit old, and he's new here, but he's fought twenty matches so far and won them all."
"Black Bull has higher odds, I'm betting on Black Bull."
"Black Panther, Black Panther!"
"Black Bull, Black Bull!"
The cacophonous noise was like a thousand ducks quacking at the same time. Dong Huiying rubbed her ears, then began to survey her surroundings.
