Chapter 233: Gambling (Part II)
"Xiaolin, are you really sure you're right?" Qian Lingxue looked at the two people standing on the fighting arena, and her words were full of doubts.
Merlin, the guy who got the ending directly, was naturally not worried at all, he lay comfortably on the sofa and took two sips of his drink:
"Xiaoxue, you don't have to worry about this, no matter how disadvantageous the scene seems, it must be Lu Renjia who wins in the end."
At present, the situation on the field is as Mo Lin said, Lu Renjia was completely suppressed, no matter how you look at it, he is going to lose, but after playing for more than 20 minutes, something is gradually wrong in the scene, the other party looks like he is physically exhausted, the rhythm is getting slower and slower, and finally Lu Renjia was directly caught by the flaw and killed.
After a battle with Mo Lin, the process and ending were similar to Lu Renjia's, Shi Bingyi also caught the other party's flaws and killed him after more than 20 minutes, because there were three fights between the two fights, so the people at the scene, except for Mo Lin and Qianrenxue, who paid special attention, did not find anything wrong.
By noon, all the games in the morning were over, and the 85,000 gold soul coins hit Merlin's card, and Merlin, of course, was not satisfied, and directly invested the money in the two games in the afternoon, one one-on-one, and one two-on-two, and the results were all like the information Merlin got in the interior scene, all of them won,
And with the increase of the principal, in the end, within one day, Mo Lin relied on the cheat of Fenghou Qimen to directly turn 10,000 gold soul coins into 720,000 gold soul coins.
Qian Lingxue watched the staff of the Fighting Soul Arena count the bags of Golden Soul Coins, turn them into numbers and deposit them into Merlin's Golden Soul Coin card, and pushed Merlin with her elbow, and said:
"Kobayashi, how the hell did you do that? Guessing correctly four times in a row, this can't be explained by luck, right? Also, did you do anything when you first came here? β
Merlin smiled mysteriously, it is better to hide this kind of thing a little bit to predict the future, the principle of Qimen after the wind cannot be explained at all, it is too troublesome to say. Fortunately, with the ridicule of those gamblers, Merlin took a look at the odds of these four games, and had a thorough understanding, so he also explained in Chuanyin:
"I didn't do anything, I just used the eighth soul technique to collect information first, and then integrated and reasoned."
"Integration? Illation? What did you deduce? "Qianrenxue is not a naΓ―ve little girl, she will feel that gambling is just a thing of pure luck, and the prince who has pretended to be so many years still knows a lot about these basic routines of Shinong Industry and Commerce.
Merlin took out the booklet and handed it to Qianyue:
"You take a closer look at the odds of these four fighting souls, and then compare them with other fighting spirits in similar situations."
Qian Lingxue took it and looked at it, and immediately found something wrong:
"It's the same forty-one against forty-nine, although the odds of forty-one are the same, but the odds of forty-nine, the one you bet on is 1.5 to 1, and the other games are up to 1.2 to 1, it seems that this is a trap."
"It is indeed a trap, and the owner of the trap seems to have found us," Merlin said, turning to the man who looked like a manager in front of him, "Is there anything wrong with this gentleman?" β
This person is indeed the manager of the Great Fighting Soul Arena of Hanhai City, and it was the person in charge of the Great Fighting Soul Arena who called him over and invited Merlin to talk:
"This gentleman, the person in charge of our Hanhai City Great Fighting Soul Arena wants to talk to you, and I hope you will enjoy a thin face."
Merlin looked back at the remaining money bag and the gold soul coins in the card recorded by the current staff:
"Of course I want to meet your person in charge, after all, the money you have given me at the moment is not enough for 720,000."
As soon as these words came out, all the staff of the Great Fighting Soul Arena present stopped what they were doing as if time stood still, and some of those with poor psychological quality directly shed a large amount of cold sweat and dripped directly to the ground.
Merlin smiled and asked:
"Manager, won't you take us there?"
The manager swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the other party saw through his own purpose but still chose to see the person in charge, obviously not afraid at all, fearless, and Merlin seemed to smile, but he had already released a little bit of the hell realm of the second martial spirit, just like that, the manager had already smelled death.
"Sir, please come with me." The manager tried desperately to keep his voice from trembling and made a gesture of please.
Merlin took Qianyue's hand:
"Then lead the way! Don't let your person in charge wait. β
Kasu, the person in charge of the Great Fighting Soul Arena in Hanhai City, was pacing frantically, as if he was waiting for someone to arrive.
"Kasu, why did you call me here so late? And let me bring some people over. "A person walked in, judging from the costume, it was a person from the Martial Spirit Palace.
Kashu saw the person who came and took a deep breath, and hurriedly said:
"Tan Qian, you're finally here, what is the strength of the people you brought this time?"
"It's all soul kings, tell me what you're looking for me for? In the middle of the night, I went out with a platinum bishop, and I still brought people, don't you know what happened outside the city today? We have a lot of things to do in the Martial Spirit Palace. "This person's name is Tan Qian, he is the platinum bishop of the branch hall of the Martial Soul Hall of Hanhai City, and he has always had a cooperative relationship with the Great Fighting Soul Field of Hanhai City, such as sending people from the Martial Soul Hall to participate in the soul fighting, so that some high-level soul masters lose to low-level soul masters, like today's game, the four games were arranged by Tan Qian.
Kawhisker wiped the sweat from his constant pacing:
"Tan Qian, didn't you arrange four matches for the soul master of your Martial Spirit Hall today? Something went wrong with these four games! There is a young man who successfully bet on the result we expected, and directly won 720,000 gold soul coins, how can you think that someone really bet on these four games, not only does not have enough liquidity, but if all are given, my big fighting soul field is bleeding! Don't say your share is gone, I still have to put a lot of money into it! β
"All four are right? How is this possible! Could it be that someone leaked this? "Tan Qian's small treasury can all rely on cooperating with the Great Fighting Soul Field, and he himself is also an arrogant and lascivious person, but he doesn't want his wealth to be cut off.
"Don't think about who leaked it yet," Kashu wiped his sweat again: "I've already asked someone to invite that person over, I'll talk to him, and if you can't talk about it when the time comes, then you can only make a move." β
"Of course, cutting off people's wealth is equivalent to killing parents, since it is a young man, the strength is not high, by me, the soul emperor, we can definitely get it, when the time comes, you will feel that you can't talk, and you will be able to drop the cup,"
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