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"I knew the house wouldn't be so kind as to give away benefits, setting a trap intentionally."

"What's the background of this guy?"

"Who knows?" Someone's face grew anxious, after all, they thought they had a sure win earlier when the Duel Arena was supposedly giving away benefits, and they had placed hefty bets.

Because of the odds, many people, aiming to earn more profit, placed bets of thousands and even billions.

These rich second-generation kids did have money, but a bet in the billions wasn't a small amount for them either; if they really lost it all at once, they would definitely feel the pain.

Tang Bin gulped nervously.

Thinking back to his provocation in the restaurant, he must've been brain-damaged. If the other party decided to land a punch on him, he'd either be dead or become a vegetable by now.

No, that's not right.

It must be an act.

"Champion, aren't you going to knock him out with one punch already? What are you dawdling for?"

"Hit him!"