Konoha's strength is supreme

The competition in the arena naturally involves betting.

The good news is that Naruto's odds are 1:3.5.

Simply put, if you bet 3.5 on Naruto, you will get if you win.

There was still half an hour before the competition, and Naruto was already eager to try in the audience.

"President, how much money do you bring, bet on me and I will make a lot of money."

Compared to Naruto who felt good about himself, the president's face was gloomy, "Do you know that the greater the odds, the more it means you can't win?"

Naruto shook his head and said, "No, no, no. The greater the odds, the more I earn."

However, Naruto himself was a little hesitant as to whether he wanted to place a bet.

Naruto doesn't have much money with him, but he can go back to Snow Country to get it at any time. If he wants, he can even bring Snow Country's treasury over.

Of course, it is unrealistic to move the treasury. When the bet amount ratio reaches a critical line, the odds will be reduced.

Also, it's too eye-catching.

But it’s okay to take a small gamble.

He remembered that Hinata had a lot of money on her, so he contacted Hinata in the spiritual network and said: "Take all the money with you."

Hinata replied: "Yeah, I still have the ten million taels you gave me."

Ten million taels was the money Naruto gave Hinata after he summoned Hinata to the Land of Snow last time.

However, a deposit of ten million taels is a bit much, and it is easy to attract attention.

I folded it in half but was a little reluctant.

Although Naruto is not short of money, as the saying goes, don't take advantage of the bastard.

"Before the game comes on, you can bet five million taels first, and then bet another amount before the market closes."

After communicating with Hinata, Naruto looked up at the odds display on the screen.

“It would be nice if the odds were better.”

The president heard this and couldn't help but mocked: "You can go for a physical examination. If the exchange determines that you are only twelve years old, the odds will double again."

Naruto's eyes lit up, "That's okay."

The president said angrily: "I said you really don't know your situation. Do you know who you will face soon?"

Naruto was unconvinced and said: "I am the one who defeated you, please don't be so unsure of me, okay?"

It was okay not to mention this matter, but the president became even more angry when he mentioned it, "Although I don't want to argue with you about this, I tell you seriously that when I fought you, I didn't use all my strength at all because I didn't want to kill you. Secondly, you were able to win last time mostly because you had the advantage of the venue, but look here, the ground here is made of steel plates, and the arena is also an iron cage. Your earth escape can't be used at all. You tell me how you want to fight."

Naruto was stunned.

He looked down at his feet and stepped hard. The thick iron plate made a faint sound. It was at least a decimeter thick.

The same goes for the top of the head, there is no exposed ground at all in this house.

It's indeed a bit difficult to do

But it's not despair. Naruto is confident that he can defeat the opponent even without Earth Release.

He said confidently: "Even so, I will win."

"How about we make a bet on that?"

The president laughed angrily, "If you lose this game, you will lose your life. What's the point of winning?"

"Don't complain about luck. The rules set in the arena cannot be reneged on. Otherwise, if you go on a mission in the underground exchange, no matter where you go, someone will catch you back to fulfill the bet."

Naruto shrugged and said nothing.

It wasn't until the beginning of the game that the president suddenly said: "I have bet all my money on you, you must survive for me."

Naruto looked back and smiled, but Baimei was not angry, and said in a mean voice: "Don't worry, you will only complain that you don't bring enough money."

The president's expression was still serious: "Don't die. What was the bet you made before?"

At this time, the host in the arena shouted: "Invite the Clown Emperor Mercenary Guild, Zero Seven will come on stage immediately."

Naruto turned a blind eye to this sentence and came back, saying cowardly: "If I win, let me be the president."

The president chuckled and was amused. He looked at Naruto and shook his head helplessly: "You look very confident."

Naruto affirmed: "You must have confidence."

The host in the arena took the microphone and raised his voice an octave, shouting: "Invite Zero Seven of the Clown Emperor's mercenaries to come to the arena immediately."

Naruto still ignored the host. He looked at the president and waited for the president's reply.

The president shook his head, "I can't give you the position of president, but I can give you a vice president."

"The vice-president was originally Zero-One, but she is no longer able to fight after all, so the position of vice-president has always been idle."

The vice president is not bad either.

Naruto smiled and said: "That's it."

Then he finally came on stage under the host's murderous gaze.

After Naruto left, the president went to place his bets, along with Hinata.

Even with the mask on, the president couldn't see Hinata's expression, so he blamed himself: "I'm sorry, it seems I shouldn't have brought you here today."

Hinata nodded seriously: "That's true. It's not fun here at all, but it's not too bad. I can still make some money."

He said and handed the banknote to the betting window.

"jingle"

A series of numbers popped up on a monitor.

The person inside the window said respectfully: "Please confirm the amount and click the confirm button."

Hinata pressed it.

The president did not look at the numbers that popped up on the monitor. At this time, the president was still blaming himself.

Hinata comforted: "Don't worry, Naruto will win."

On the competition field, the entrance to the iron cage was closed after Naruto came on the field. The thick iron door made a "clang" sound the moment it was closed, which was very thrilling.

This is a large "曰"-shaped, closed iron cage with two entrances on both sides.

There is an iron gate in the middle that separates the two contestants.

After the players enter the cage, they are on both sides of the iron gate.

When the players entered the arena, cheers began to boil over.

The host began to introduce the identities of the two people.

When the woman opposite was introduced, her identity as a member of the Samsung Mercenary Guild made the audience below excited for a while.

When introducing Naruto, the host talked about the background of the Clown Emperor's former Samsung Guild, mentioned the tradition of only accepting women but not men, and finally pointed out Naruto's identity as a male.

This introduction method whetted the audience's appetite, but as the person involved, Naruto was a little bit pained.

The host was roaring: "Why did a guild with a profound background and unique rules suddenly accept a male member? Is there something special about this male player? Or is he really the clown emperor at his wits' end? Let's wait and see."

At this time, the annoying woman said: "None of them"

"Actually, this man is a pretty boy raised by an ugly emperor."

After this sentence was shouted, whistles sounded one after another in the venue.

Naruto's old face turned black.

God’s pretty face goes to his pretty face

Naruto's pseudo-spiritual link was linked to the woman opposite, and he said in a low voice: "Originally, I didn't plan to kill you. There were other things I wanted you to do in my plan, but if you seek death yourself, you can't blame others. If If you have another life, remember to keep your mouth shut."

The woman was startled by the words that echoed in her mind.

At this time, the host shouted: "The game begins"

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the iron gate between the two people slowly opened.

Along with Naruto's murderous intention, the murderous intention was transmitted to the other party's mind along the pseudo-spiritual link.

At this moment, the woman suddenly felt that she was opening not the iron door of the arena, but a ghost door leading to hell.

Behind the ghost gate is a mountain of corpses littered with corpses.