To take half of the profits from this fake match gives the impression of a lion's mouth, and the other party surely wouldn't agree. Of course, whether they agree or not doesn't affect Xiaofan's plan.

"I mean, will it really be okay to offend the other party like that?"

Afterwards, Li San was quite puzzled by Xiaofan's actions.

Initially, Xiaofan intended to infiltrate their inner circle, but immediately taking a contrary stance with them would surely provoke their aversion.

"So, you think I should make money for them?" Xiaofan said slowly.

"That's not what I'm saying. We could agree to their terms, then let Li Kuo bet on us losing, and we could still earn back the money then,"

"But in this way, Red Butterfly also profits. I know what you're worried about; whether this is Wang Ermazi's idea or someone behind him, we can't show any intent to please them."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I'm eighty percent sure that the Underground Black Boxing is connected to Red Butterfly. Besides, with all the noise we've made recently, we're surely noticed. If we show any intention to curry favor, it would only make them suspicious. Taking a contrary stance against them can confuse their vision."

"Damn, I really can't understand you anymore. You've thought this complex thing through? So, was the half-profit thing just a lie? What if they agree to that, then what?"

"Agree? Ha, earlier I said half for everyone, but afterward I changed it to each getting sixty million, so no matter what the final profit is, we end up with a hundred and twenty million each. That's the premise. If we make Li Kuo bet hard enough, what else can they earn?"

"Alright, I won't ask about anything in the future since you've planned it all out so early."

"No. It also came to mind after hearing what they said. But I really don't want to fake matches for them, honestly. Because our odds are low now, if people who support us want to make more money, they have to bet hard, some might even put out all their money. If we lose even one match, many will go bankrupt. You saw the people at the scene, many are just gamblers."

"So, should we keep winning?"

"Of course, we must enter the middle-level tournament."

"Got it."

Wang Ermazi relayed Xiaofan's original words to Uncle Zhong, and Uncle Zhong naturally told Red Butterfly's boss about it.

"Well, this kid is very smart, very good. Not bad at all. I really hope they join soon. I can't take it anymore, if these two could be well-trained, they'd certainly surpass Thirteenth Young Master's accomplishments."

Xiaofan's calculation was so spot-on that even the suspicious Red Butterfly's boss was fooled.

Both sides engaged in a battle of intellect with mutual suspicion. Xiaofan wasn't entirely sure if Underground Black Boxing was related to Red Butterfly, and Red Butterfly's boss suspected that these two powerful figures appeared suddenly to infiltrate their ranks as spies.

Both sides worked to dispel their worries, but Red Butterfly's boss was too busy with other matters to be directly involved.

"Boss, how do you think we should handle this?"

"Leave them be. Have the Wu Family Brothers come," Red Butterfly's boss said softly.

"Wu Family Brothers? What do you mean, boss?" Uncle Zhong asked, puzzled.

"Winning one match against them can earn us three hundred million. Why bother with fake matches."

"The boss is wise."

The Wu Family Brothers had been with Red Butterfly for many years, and their strength was formidable. If they posed as newcomers against Xiaofan and his team, the odds would certainly increase significantly. If they beat Xiaofan, they could earn three billion or more directly.

Moreover, they needed to handle this before Xiaofan and his team advanced to the middle-level tournament.

Currently, Xiaofan and Li San had already achieved a nineteen-match winning streak.

One more win would get them into the middle-level tournament. But when they registered for tonight's match, Liang Yanlong's news was that there were no suitable opponents.

This made Xiaofan suspicious.

Logically, the number of matches only increases, never decreases. So why make Xiaofan and his team wait a day? What was being arranged during this day?

In fact, it wasn't about arranging anything; the Wu Family Brothers had just returned from an assassination mission and needed a day's rest.

The organizers said to wait a day, so they waited a day. After all, Xiaofan couldn't make a decision on that.

The following evening finally brought Xiaofan and Li San to their twentieth consecutive win stage. Winning this match would allow them to step into the middle-level tournament, getting closer to their goal.

Ninety-nine percent of the audience was there to celebrate their twenty-match winning streak, and before they even entered, the cheers had already dominated the underground arena.

Even though Li San had changed his codename to Angry Caterpillar, it seemed that the audience with their otaku minds always just shouted Caterpillar, completely ignoring the word 'Angry'.

"If you win this match and move up, I could get a three million per person commission increase. I never expected, in just over a month, you'd get to this point, and all the debts I borrowed before could be turned over in a month. Honestly, thank you, both of you, for saving me time and again and not blaming me for firing you,"

"Brother Long, don't say that. When we came to XG back then, it was also thanks to the company taking us in. Frankly, everything we do is all for money," Xiaofan said sincerely.

"True, good luck tonight."

"Alright."

As Xiaofan spoke, he was the first to head downstairs.

Xiaofan's appearance naturally reignited the excitement on-site. Amidst the intense atmosphere, Xiaofan found that his opponent was already on the ring waiting for him.

Wu Long, twenty-four years old, is the assassination vanguard in Red Butterfly. His strength is formidable and is one of the candidates for the new Bloodthirsty Thirteenth Young Master this year.

Facing unfamiliar faces, Xiaofan didn't take it lightly. Allowing himself a day's rest and then facing such an opponent was obviously a setup.

This reminded Xiaofan of his initial competition experiences, thinking perhaps the other side wanted to create a major upset and earn big?

Their plans were quite ambitious, but how could Xiaofan let them succeed?

"The match, begins..."

With the host's signal, Xiaofan took the first move, hoping to gauge the opponent's strength. If the opponent had the level of an internal assassin from Red Butterfly, it would completely confirm his assumptions were correct.

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