Boom!
After several minutes of grappling, the tiger-man found an opportunity and delivered an uppercut to Zhang Ji's chin. Accompanied by a loud bang, a fierce gale erupted, and Zhang Ji was sent flying out of the ring, crashing heavily to the ground and passing out.
Wow! The surrounding crowd erupted in tsunami-like cheers as the scarred tiger-man raised his arms, declaring his victory to everyone.
"Zhang Ji actually lost."
Julie was somewhat surprised, "This tiger-man is a dark horse, having already won three consecutive matches."
"He won! Hahaha, finally won!"
The goblin beside her laughed maniacally, pointing at Zhou Yuan with an air of triumph, "Kid, dare to bet again?"
"I've already stopped, go find someone else to play with."
Zhou Yuan responded lightly, making the goblin feel as if it had hit a cotton wall.
"You just lost ten million, don't you want to win it back?" The goblin tried to entice with words.
"It's not my money that was lost." Zhou Yuan shrugged.