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Although the ratio of funds was disproportionate, those betting on Karl were not worried.
Because Tina was the bookmaker!
As long as Karl won, they would be victorious!
"Huff, huff! Karl will win!"
After betting was closed, the venue once again reached a boiling point.
Xia Liu slowly walked towards the ring.
Karl had not looked at Xia Liu from beginning to end.
Just an Easterner, in a little over a month's time, he had killed three and crippled seven.
What harm was there in adding one more Xia Liu?
Clang!
The iron gate opened, and Xia Liu stepped in with measured strides.
Ten meters away, Karl leaned against the wires, arrogantly watching the big screen.
As long as it passed midnight, he could leave with the prize money!
His path to advancement was secure!
"Miss Rose, your husband is on stage, are you nervous?"
"Why should I be nervous?" Rose retorted.
"It seems like you understand Xia Liu quite well," Tina said with a tinkling laugh.
