"There is no way out at the end of the road, and there is another village in the darkness of the willows and flowers. "Hei Yuyi muttered unintentionally, then patted his shoulder like a friend of his peers, comforted him, "Don't think too much, everything will be fine."

"Thank you." The middle-aged man nodded. He was not dissatisfied with Hei Yuyi's "familiarity" without the difference in seniority. Instead, he felt that Hei Yuyi was more relaxed to him, so he did not have too much pressure. He took out a special number card from his pocket and said to Hei Yuyi, "No. 5, the fifth one will be on the court."

"Oh, what number is now?" Hei Yuyi said and looked into the center of the boxing ring. The first official volleyball match had begun. No. 1 and No. 2 were locked in an iron cage and fought hard. No. 1 grabbed No. 2's head and hit the railing of the iron cage. Each time he bumped, a blood mark appeared.

The gambler watched No. 1 beaten like this, held up the gambling coupon in his hand and shouted loudly. After selling No. 2, he won not only no one cared about No. 2's life or death, but also kept insulting him and blaming him, shouting and asking him to fight back quickly and not let them lose money.

Hei Yuyi saw the preparation area. Even though he agreed to Hei Yuyi to go out of the battle, he still snatched the number card from his hand a little hesitant and prepared to walk towards the preparation area.

"Wait." The middle-aged man suddenly put his hand on Hei Yuyi's shoulder and stopped him and continued to move forward. Hei Yuyi turned around and raised his lips, thinking that he had regretted it, and said, "You have no choice now."

"I know, no, the boxer I reported is twenty-eight years old. You don't look like this." The middle-aged man pointed at Hei Yuyi's face, which was too young, and he still couldn't bear it. Hei Yuyi's skin has a good texture and his facial features are quite right. If he goes to the ring game, his nose is crooked and his skin is scratched, wouldn't that be a pity?

"Oh, don't worry about this, I have my own way, oh, by the way, this card has 3,000 yuan, and the password is the last six digits of the card number. Go and place a bet for me and I will win." Hei Yuyi took out his last little savings and handed it to the middle-aged man.

He looked down on tens of thousands of yuan in a boxing match, and could not solve the urgent needs of middle-aged men. If you want to play, just play big things. Here, the fastest way to make money is naturally to bet on boxing, not to win the game. Even if you win the Scorpion, it will take a week to get this boxing ring.

The current situation of middle-aged men is probably not enough to wait for a week. Some diseases cannot be delayed. If they delay, it will be too late. If they are too late, it will be over.

If you want to help him, you can only rely on betting on boxing. Betting on boxing games with high odds. It is better to bet on yourself than betting on others. Even if he can see who will lose and who will win in the next game, he is more willing to believe in himself.

Oh, he just wanted to play with it himself.

"Little kid, do you want to give me this mask?" Hei Yuyi walked to a child who was following his father to bet here. His father was holding a gambling coupon in front of him, and his face turned red. The child was holding a demon mask and playing with him alone behind him.

"Why do you want to give it to you? I don't know you." The child refused, and said, and hugged the mask in his hand tightly in his arms, fearing that Hei Yuyi would suddenly snatch his only toy.

The child's father was completely focused on the middle of the boxing ring, and the noise around him was constantly causing constant noise. He did not find that his son was being talked to by a stranger.

"Do you know what the mask is on your hand?" Hei Yuyi was not anxious. He still had time. He squatted down with interest and stood tall with the child.

"Demon Satan." The child raised his head and replied confidently and proudly, revealing a sense of pride in his tone, just as if he was the Demon Satan.

"Why do you like demons?" Hei Yuyi asked curiously. He was not very surprised that children like demons. After all, in his living environment, he only believes in himself, and there is Death God. Every time he fights for life, he will chat with Death God and bet with him that he will never be taken away by "him".

As for some mythical gods and the heroes who saved the world, he did not believe them, because when he encountered danger countless times and despair countless times, he had never seen any heroes to save himself except for relying on his own abilities to survive and let the god of death let him go.

The child's father is a gambler. He even brought such a young child to such a place. He didn't care about it. He only cared about the game in the field and was worried about whether he would win. He might not know if the child was taken away by others. Such a child should feel insecure. It is not surprising that he would like the devil mask.

"Because he has powerful power to change everything he wants to change." The child's answer was indeed roughly the same as Hei Yuyi's guess.

"Do you want to see the real demon Satan appear?" Hei Yuyi asked with a smile.

"Think." The child nodded naively.

"Tell you secretly that I am the devil Satan, but you also know that we devils cannot show our true faces to others, so I need the mask on your hand. As long as you wear the devil mask, I will have the absolute power to defeat everything. Are you willing to give it to me?" Hei Yuyi smiled confidently, stretched out a finger, pointed at the demon mask in the child's hand and asked.

"Really?" The child looked at Hei Yuyi with doubts.

"Really, if you don't believe me, please let me take it with me. I will wear this mask to play later. I can knock down all my opponents in ten moves." Hei Yuyi said confidently.

The middle-aged man stood behind Hei Yuyi, and tried to open his mouth several times, but closed it again. This was completely deceiving the child. People who came here to practice boxing were very strong. It would be great to ensure that they would not suffer too serious injuries. Within ten moves, if he did not do it, it would cause great harm to a child's mind.

"Yeah, okay, let me give it to you." Children are children after all. They are still too naive and simple, and have not yet come into contact with too much reality. They still believe that there are non-human "miracles" in this world.

"Thank you, you will ask your father to buy me later. He won the money in the evening and asked him to buy you a lot of Satan toys." Hei Yuyi took the mask handed over by the child, pointed at his father who seemed to have lost a bet, and said kindly to the child.

Other people's things cannot be used for nothing. He has no money on him anymore, so he can only make a small compensation in this way. As for whether he can take the opportunity to make a little profit, it all depends on whether the father is willing to believe his own son.
Chapter completed!