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621: Chapter 621: Turning the Tide!

Chaotic Battle!

621: Chapter 621: Turning the Tide!

Chaotic Battle!

Tense!

Silent!

This ball was destined to alter fate!

It was the moment that could change the game!

On the Super Cruise Ship Brune, the outcome of the gambling game with the largest financial scale in history would be decided by this.

At this instant.

No matter what outcome had been bet on, everyone was captivated by this free kick at the crucial moment.

Even Tang Xiao, who was next to Wu Jie, had lost interest in when Kun Qianxi would meet a grisly end.

Instead, she stared unblinkingly at the television screen…

In the live TV broadcast, the director gave Cristiano Ronaldo a very long, ultra-high-definition close-up.

After setting the ball right, he took his signature few steps back.

He pulled up his shorts to show the world his muscular thighs, bursting with explosive power.

At this moment.

Cristiano Ronaldo’s brow furrowed slightly, his eyes surveying the wall of opponents and the goal.

He took deep breaths, one after another!

Everyone knew that at this moment, he was definitely carrying immense pressure.

The game that they had finally led was being reversed continuously!

Leading a team that was not extremely strong, Cristiano Ronaldo was like a single man battling against the opposing team.

One man challenging eleven!

Having already scored two goals, could he perform a hat-trick, become the savior at the brink and save the day?

At this moment.

Fans and gamblers all around the world watching the live broadcast were, of course, watching him with intense concentration.

Would there be a miracle, or would the opportunity be missed?

Whistle!

The referee blew the whistle.

Cristiano Ronaldo’s figure moved slowly.

He took a run-up!

Swung the leg!

The football was fiercely kicked, tracing a bizarre curve in the air.

The arc rose; the ball almost brushed past the hair tips of the opposing players as it flew by.

Then it suddenly plummeted!

The ball, like a precision-guided missile, crashed into the back of the net with force.

Boom!

The match venue erupted!

And Cristiano Ronaldo on the field suddenly felt the pressure lift, and he ran and roared in a frenzy.

He stripped off his jersey to show the world his muscular body, proving his incredible strength!

One man could indeed carry a team!

What is a superstar?

What is a comeback from the brink of death?

At the moment of crisis!

Only a star of such tremendous strength could remain unflustered and seize the moment!!

Inside the stadium, the atmosphere was electrifying!

The ball was in!

The score was rewritten once again!

Three to three!

By this time, there was hardly any time left in the match.

The Portugal Team, both players and staff, had already gone wild with excitement, and the fans in the stands were roaring and howling with abandon.

Of course.

After half a second of silence, the atmosphere in this gambling hall was also completely explosive.

Although not many had bet on a draw, there were quite a few wealthy people who supported the Portugal Team.

It was a breathtaking match!

A gut-wrenching turnaround!

As the commentator said, this was definitely a classic battle that could go down in history!

The pinnacle of confrontation!

However, while a small group went wild with joy,

Fang Guozhi was over the moon, suddenly climbed onto the gambling table, and began to shout, laugh, and dance excitedly.

Meanwhile, Kun Qianxi, like many of the wealthy people who had bet on the Spain Team, looked like a petrified statue.

Tragedy!

Bewilderment!

Confusion!

Speechless!

The match showcased a variety of emotions, being overly thrilling.

They experienced the nervous consternation of falling behind, the relief and peace of mind after equalizing, and the ecstasy after a reversal.

And now…

they were going through agonizing despair!

With gambling stakes as high as hundreds of millions or even billions of US Dollars, what was the result?

Those who thought they had certainly won, some even making plans about how to spend the sudden fortune on yachts, islands, stocks, or simply pampering themselves…

But what was the outcome?

Man’s plans are no match for fate!

Nobody damned expected Cristiano Ronaldo to be so strong.

He didn’t grow arrogant when leading, nor did he give up when falling behind!

He scored three goals all on his own!

Almost single-handedly, he changed the entire dynamic of the game, completing this epic and gut-wrenching match!

He was not just a hero, but could be called a god of war!

But to Kun Qianxi and the others, he was simply the Reaper!

…

With the referee’s final whistle,

the game was over!

It was over!

Cheers vibrated across the stadium; the players, relieved, had found this pinnacle clash to be anything but easy.

And the rich elites who bet heavily on the game…

the madness was just beginning.

Under Kun Qianxi’s incitement, many had wagered huge amounts, thinking they would win big.

But what was the result?

A tragedy!

A brutal loss!

Some elites had bet all their savings, just to win big in one go.

And the 3-3 outcome, like an unforeseen shock, only left a few, like Wu Jie, laughing uproariously.

Fang Guozhi, who gambled all his net worth, was the most typical representative.

Neither Wu Jie nor Tang Xiao burst out laughing.

This time, it was Fang Guozhi who celebrated extravagantly.

Suddenly,

overly excited Fang Guozhi, taking a leaf out of Kun Qianxi’s book, started screaming and dancing on the gambling table.

He even imitated a hip twist, shouting, “If you don’t agree, come hit me!”

Such actions, such shouting…

undoubtedly deeply provoked Kun Qianxi.

As the drug effects intensified, his frenzied agitation was like a volcano ready to explode.

Fang Guozhi’s provocation completely infuriated him.

You’re courting death!!

Kun Qianxi glared furiously, his body turning crimson.

Like a mad bull, he suddenly twisted around and gave Fang Guozhi a fierce push, knocking him down.

Then he drew back his fist, ready to strike viciously.

The force of his attack seemed intended to beat Fang Guozhi to death.

However…

Fang Guozhi wasn’t naive to the ways of the world.

Having dared to provoke Kun Qianxi, he was well-prepared.

Although knocked down, as Kun Qianxi lunged at him, he unleashed a sweeping leg kick…

Argh!!!

Kun Qianxi received a painful kick, his fists missing Fang Guozhi, instead falling over, clutching his waist and back in agony, crashing down beside the table.

And his bodyguards, of course, did not hesitate one bit and immediately went to assist.

“Don’t move, I’ll go!”

Wu Jie shouted, stopping Tang Xiao from acting recklessly.

Suddenly, he sprang into action like a cheetah, pushed off the table with his hands, and flew across the space in an instant.

Boom boom, two sounds!

Wu Jie came flying with a kick, instantly knocking Kun Qianxi’s two bodyguards away.

Then he quickly moved in front of Fang Guozhi, grappling with Kun Qianxi’s other two bodyguards.

The scene lost control suddenly!

Although after every match, some of the elites would beat a live punching bag to vent their anger,

nobody expected that after today’s heavyweight match, a conflict would erupt among the VIPs.

Enraged and embarrassed, Kun Qianxi initiated the fight, and after being kicked, the pain made him scream.

Wu Jie leaped forward, fiercely battling Kun Qianxi’s bodyguards.

Knowing they were armed, Wu Jie didn’t hold back and went all out with each malicious strike.

Meanwhile, Fang Guozhi, who had ‘dodged a bullet’, didn’t immediately flee or beat the suffering Kun Qianxi.

Instead, he suddenly climbed onto the gambling table and shouted for the dealers to quickly divide the money and process the cash.

He was desperate.

Unaware that the computer system would automatically handle the fund distribution based on the results once the match ended,

his agitation was obviously because of the money!

Compared to beating Kun Qianxi, Fang Guozhi definitely cared more about the money he had won.

But…

What was even more unexpected…

Kun Qianxi endured the pain, suddenly surged up like a frenzied rhino, and violently pounced on Fang Guozhi atop the table.

Rolling!

Struggling!

Sniping at each other!

Their fight was as wild and fearsome as that between two women.

Many of the elites had no mind for pain or celebration, but some screamed while others cheered on.

The situation turned incredibly chaotic.

But at that very moment, waiters, who had no business causing trouble, suddenly surged in, behaving savagely.

They forcefully pushed and elbowed their way in from various directions.

Tang Xiao was not worried about Wu Jie; she knew his abilities were more than enough for close combat against Kun Qianxi’s four bodyguards.

She was more concerned about Fang Guozhi, wondering if he could overcome the enraged and drug-fueled Kun Qianxi.

It’s one thing to win the money, quite another to lose one’s life!

However…

All of a sudden!

The crowd burst into screams from rich women and curses from wealthy men.

The scene was extremely chaotic!

Those sneaky warriors, disguised as waiters, were ruthlessly attacking their way through.

They moved swiftly, converging from all directions.

Tang Xiao, with a cold gaze, suddenly realized their target was herself.

At this very moment, they were charging at her from every side…