Dragon Master

Chapter 512 Just the Beginning

Chapter 512 Just the Beginning

The clumsy middle-aged man was shocked by Canaan's generosity. That's 200 million dollars! Not two million or twenty million dollars! In this situation, only madman would bet 200 million on Maximilian’s victory.

Since he wanted to bet 200 million dollars, the middle-aged man thought Canaan was too bold.

Canaan squinted at the middle-aged man, "How much I bet has nothing to do with you!"

"Oh, I can't bear to see you waste your money for nothing. If you have too much money, why don't you bet the two hundred million dollars to my hand? Anyway, you can't win. Instead of sending it to the banker, it's better to give it to me." The middle-aged man was calculating.

"Earned by you? Why? I bet 200 million dollars to you. Can you afford my 1 to 16 odds?"

"Of course, I can't pay 3.2 billion dollars, but Maximilian can't win either." The middle-aged man said confidently.

"My master will definitely win. If you don't believe me, just wait and see." After Canaan finished speaking, he took out his bank card and asked the waiter to place the bet.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a long time. And when Canaan finished his betting, he approached Canaan, "My god! Maximilian is your master? Did you bet on Maximilian and earned a hundred million dollars last time, right!"

Looking at his shocked face, Canaan was pride, "Oh, it's me. I'll still win this time, just wait and see."

The middle-aged man laughed dryly, "Hey, it is easy for young people to be confident. But Touch pitch, and you will be defiled. Last time Maximilian was lucky, but this time it is different. Didn’t you see how powerful Camfil is?"

"I saw it, but he is not my master's opponent." Canaan said firmly.

"You won't be able to win 3.2 billion dollars. If you don't believe it, just wait and see." The middle-aged man put away the envy and jealousy in his heart and secretly cursed Maximilian to lose.

Canaan curled his lips, gathered his mind, and looked at the arena quietly.

On the arena, the host had already stepped down quickly, leaving only Maximilian and Camfil.

Camfil shook his neck, and the cervical spine made a clicking sound. The clicking sound was like thunder, and every audience heard it clearly.

"Kid, I heard that you have been arrogant in the past two days. Today is your death date." Camfil said with a fierce face.

"You are going to die! Come on." Maximilian stretched out his finger and hooked it.

"You are looking for death!" Camfil was furious and rushed towards Maximilian with a roar.

Maximilian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little surprised by Camfil’s rushing speed. This speed was not what Camfil should have; or in other words, it was not the speed of the previous Camfil.

In an instant, Maximilian knew that Camfil must have taken something; otherwise, Camfil wouldn’t have become like this.

Camfil looked at Maximilian with contempt and felt that Maximilian was stunned by his speed, "Hey, I only used a third of my speed. Aren't you scared, kid?”

As he spoke, Camfil's right arm swiftly swung out, and his fist made a scream of wind, and the speed was as fast as a ghost. It was just in a blink of an eye that his fist rushed to Maximilian's cheek.

Maximilian's waist leaned back suddenly to avoid Camfil’s swift punch at the very moment.

Immediately after that, Camfil's left leg swept towards Maximilian's lower body, followed by a series of hits.

Maximilian, who was about to lean back, took a deep breath, and suddenly exerted force on his waist, and stepped back to stand directly. Maximilian jumped into the air, and his legs kicked at Camfil's chest one after another.

Camfil didn't expect Maximilian to use this move. After being distracting for a while, Maximilian's foot kicked on him, and the speed was comparable to him. Camfil raised his brow slightly and crossed his arms to protect himself, intending to take over Maximilian's trick and see Maximilian's level.

Bang!

After Maximilian kicked in a series, he reversed 720 degrees in the air and then landed steadily on the arena. And Camfil suffered two consecutive kicks from Maximilian and was pushed back three steps continuously due to the great force.

Now it was easy to know who was stronger. Maximilian was able to kick Camfil backward continuously with his strength in the air, so his level was a line higher than Camfil.

Camfil, who stood firm, looked quite annoyed and felt ashamed of being kicked hard by Maximilian, "Bastard! I haven't used my full strength yet!" Camfil roared and flashed his body to rush towards Maximilian.

The audiences under the stage were silent. The vast majority of them had placed heavy bets on Camfil, and if Camfil lost, they would suffer huge losses. But the first confrontation between Maximilian and Camfil just now made the spectators cold in their hearts.

They thought that Camfil was able to beat Maximilian at first. But at this moment, Maximilian even had a slight upper hand.

"Damn it! Who the hell is this Maximilian? Where did he come from?"

"Why do I have some apprehension in my heart? They said Camfil was strong. But why does he look like the weaker?"

“Do the dealers operate this and cut us as leeks? I think they arranged this intentionally!"

The audiences gradually became suspicious of the authenticity of the game. No matter how they looked at it, it shouldn't be Maximilian with an upper hand.

Canaan couldn't help being proud of his master. He raised his head and said to the middle-aged man beside him, "What did you say just now? Now say it again to me."

Veins on middle-aged man's forehead jumped up, his face flushed, and he said angrily, "You just wait and see. The game has just begun. Camfil just attacked tentatively. I can see your master has already used up all his power, and he will definitely lose!"

"Oh, good, then I'll come back later and ask you again." Canaan said cheerfully.

The middle-aged man was annoyed and began to silently curse Maximilian. ‘Damn you, Maximilian, hurry up and fail! If you don't lose this match, you will definitely be beaten by heaven!’

Unfortunately, any passing god didn’t hear the middle-aged man's words.

In the arena, Camfil started his second attack.

This time, Camfil did not have any hesitation and used all his strength to attack Maximilian.

"Go to hell!" Camfil swiftly waved his fists, creating a shadow in the air, and hit Maximilian with hundreds of punches in the blink of an eye.

Camfil was like the return of the Lion King, making such explosive moves, and the audience, who questioned Camfil just now, immediately cheered up again.