The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 620 - 620 618 Princess Consort

620: Chapter 618 Princess Consort 620: Chapter 618 Princess Consort Betting ended, and the match had begun.

“The Cold-blooded General will win!”

“Bite him to death!”

People were cheering and shouting loudly.

There was no doubt that most of the individuals in the arena had bet on the victory of the Cold-blooded General.

How could a mere human possibly win against the Tibetan Mastiff, the king amongst dogs, capable of biting a lion to death?

Of course, there were also a few who had bet on Wang Dadong’s victory, after all, the odds of ten to one were enticing enough to take the risk.

“Miss, I’ve tallied the bets: 287 people bet on the Tibetan Mastiff to win, and…” a staff member respectfully reported the data to Huangfu Nuo.

Huangfu Nuo waved her hand to interrupt the staff member, saying, “I only need to know how much money I will lose.”

After glancing at the number, the staff member swallowed and said, “Fifty million…

the main issue is that one person placed a bet of three million, and with the odds you’re giving for Wang Dadong at ten to one, if he wins, we’d have to pay out thirty million just to that person!”

As gambling was the nature of the game, Huangfu Nuo was of course prepared to lose money, but losing fifty million at once was still rather unusual for her.

Huangfu Nuo’s lips curled up in a slight smile, “Fifty million?”

“Miss, should we adjust the odds temporarily?”

“No need, just start the match!”

This Tibetan Mastiff was clearly well-trained, looking incredibly robust, with paws that resembled those of a calf, and its fierce eyes sent chills down one’s spine.

Wang Dadong didn’t immediately attack upon entering the cage.

The audience’s expressions became excited; they seemed to be able to envisage the scene where Wang Dadong would be torn apart by the ferocious Tibetan Mastiff.

“The match starts now!”

As the host struck the gong, the Tibetan Mastiff immediately launched an attack on Wang Dadong.

Its speed was so terrifyingly fast, even more so than that of a cheetah, that in the blink of an eye, it had pounced towards Wang Dadong’s face.

Wang Dadong stood still, dodging to the side at the very last moment as the Tibetan Mastiff was about to strike, with its claw brushing past him closely; it was a near miss.

“He dodged it!

Am I seeing things?”

“It seems this kid has some skills!”

“He won’t be so lucky next time.”

Wang Dadong’s reaction surprised everyone.

After all, few could evade the Tibetan Mastiff’s pounce.

Having missed the first strike, the Tibetan Mastiff quickly turned and pounced again toward Wang Dadong.

This time, Wang Dadong didn’t dodge; instead, he moved forward aggressively and suddenly dashed into the Tibetan Mastiff’s embrace before grabbing its neck.

With its neck held, the Tibetan Mastiff twisted and turned, attempting to shake Wang Dadong off.

Wang Dadong gripped the Tibetan Mastiff’s neck tightly as the two rolled around in the arena.

No matter how the Tibetan Mastiff rolled, Wang Dadong’s hands were clamped around its neck like iron tongs.

It was then that Wang Dadong truly realized how terrifying the Tibetan Mastiff was.

Its strength was astounding, probably comparable to that of a bull.

Yet with its neck seized, the Tibetan Mastiff had all the strength but nowhere to apply it, and as time passed, its struggles grew weaker and weaker.

Wang Dadong seized the opportunity and twisted his hands fiercely.

A crisp “snap!” was heard, and the ferocious Tibetan Mastiff stopped struggling, motionless.

Even with its tenacious life force, a broken neck meant certain death.

Wang Dadong won the match.

Only Dadao could have managed such a feat.

If it had been someone else in there, they would have likely been torn to shreds by the Tibetan Mastiff within minutes.

“Damn!”

“Lost again!”

Many in the audience voiced their complaints.

In the recent match between the Tibetan Mastiff and a lion, they had bet on the lion and lost.

This time, with a human versus the Tibetan Mastiff, where it seemed the human was at a disadvantage, the human won again.

The bets placed by these ordinary spectators weren’t large, generally running into the thousands or tens of thousands, with few surpassing a hundred thousand.

The Beast Arena had a rule: a single bet over a hundred thousand allowed entry into the VIP box on the second floor, offering a better view and more Advanced Level indulgences.

So, Huangfu Nuo really didn’t care about the wins or losses of these ordinary spectators.

To her, their attendance or absence meant no loss.

This much was clear from the data.

There were 287 people who had bet on the Tibetan Mastiff to win, but only around twenty people had bet on Wang Dadong.

Among those, less than a dozen were from the ordinary spectator area, and fewer than ten from the VIP area.

Yet, those not even ten people who bet on Wang Dadong’s victory caused Huangfu Nuo to lose over fifty million.

These individuals were Huangfu Nuo’s real targets for making money.

“Incredible!

Unbelievable!

A human, has won the match!

We will now have a ten-minute intermission.

Please welcome our entertainment team for a performance,” the excited announcer said through the microphone.

As the announcer finished speaking, a group of dazzlingly dressed women entered the cage to dance for the crowd.

These dazzling women weren’t just beautiful; their movements were also very provocative, each one of them wearing a number tag.

As for the purpose of these number tags, you all understand.

Having won the match, Wang Dadong was not happy at all, since the five million he had just won had been lost again in less than ten minutes.

Wang Dadong returned to Huangfu Nuo’s room.

“Now, you should release Deng Yutong, right?”

“Release her?

Sorry, I believe I said if you helped me win thirty million, I would let her go.

But you just helped me lose fifty million,” Huangfu Nuo said with a playful look at Wang Dadong.

Wang Dadong’s eyes widened in disbelief, “No way, did they all bet on me winning?”

To make it seem impossible for him to win, Wang Dadong had deliberately appeared frail when entering the arena.

Logically speaking, anyone who wasn’t a fool would bet on the Tibetan Mastiff.

“Keep competing.

When you’ve won me the thirty million I asked for, I will fulfill my promise,” Huangfu Nuo said with a faint smile.

“Won, won again, I love you!” Lai Tao shouted excitedly, yet he felt puzzled.

With Wang Dadong’s strength, he could have subdued the Tibetan Mastiff with a single move.

Of course, if Wang Dadong wanted, he could finish off the Tibetan Mastiff with a single blow, but if he showed too much strength, there was no guarantee that Huangfu Nuo wouldn’t make more excessive demands.

He had only intended to compete in one match, but ended up making Huangfu Nuo lose fifty million.

“Could you tell me which side has more people betting on them for the next match?” Wang Dadong said, somewhat gloomily.

Huangfu Nuo nodded and handed Wang Dadong an earpiece, “This is an invisible earphone.

Wear it.”

Wang Dadong fought several more matches, but because the odds were close, they didn’t make much money for Huangfu Nuo, meaning he had to continue competing.

“This time, it will be tonight’s ultimate battle.

The contestant that everyone has been eagerly anticipating…

The Princess Consort!”

When Wang Dadong saw the figure slowly stepping onto the platform, he was instantly stupefied.