The two fighting cocks fight each other, and the progress bar of the cloud-cloaked leg is dotted with stars. It's funny to say, but Shi Tiexin really thinks that the black fighting that makes the "shadowless feet" is indeed more refined than that used by many of the outer disciples of the Liang Tuan.

It's not that the iron legs are so clever.

The leg method of fighting cocks goes back and forth twice, both of which are chopped and grabbed from top to bottom, but in fact, it is just the fighting instinct of some animals. But this instinct was brought into full play by this black chicken. Speed, strength, and the way in which you use your strength are all exerted to the extreme of primitive instincts.

So much so that the simplest trick was used to its extreme.

Smack, the black chicken seized an opportunity and grabbed the head of the flower chicken with one paw. The flower chicken struggled desperately and flapped its wings, and the white feathers flew wildly, but in the end, it was trampled on the ground by the black chicken, and it was powerless to turn over.

The winner is decided.

The gamblers either screamed or sighed. The owner of the black chicken was triumphant, clasped his fists, took his appearance fee, and received the proceeds of his bet.

At the same time, the rattle in Shi Tiexin's eyes also slammed suddenly.

Win!

Hmph, the white drum surface shone brightly, and Shi Tiexin suddenly felt a blessing again. This time it was much stronger than the sauce elbow, and the badge of the word "win" was shining, and Shi Tiexin felt that he was in a good state and the spirit of Ryoma.

He was prepared, and immediately stepped aside to take out the workbook and began to do the math, and suddenly felt like his mind was open. Those auxiliary lines that originally seemed to be as deep as the Heavenly Dao now seem so concise.

After completing a set of problems, the progress of mathematics practice has increased more than usual. The amplitude is not large, about one percent. But 10% blessings are already an irresistible temptation for any practitioner. It's like picking up the secret record of the minor for nothing, or forcibly raising the talent and qualifications.

From this point of view, the small gambling method can almost be said to be a kind of miracle to create a genius, no wonder it is listed as one of the five methods of freedom, and it is really miraculous.

Shi Tiexin's focus today is to do experiments, and after doing a volume of mathematics, he put down his pen and continued to pay attention to the cockfighting event, wanting to see if this state can be accumulated.

The cockfight continues.

High-level cockfights like the one just now are not always available, and there are three fights in between, either of a mediocre level or a huge disparity in strength. Shi Tiexin observed the cockfight in the way of observing a martial artist, cautiously bet twice, and won every time.

The "Win" badge is constantly being replenished by new "Win" characters, with increased brightness, enhanced effects, and longer durations, which can indeed be stacked.

However, Shi Tiexin also found out. In addition to the size of the bet, the odds, or the rate of return after the bet, also affect the effect after "winning". The more you can make a big profit with a small amount of money, the stronger the effect, and the weaker it will be.

"It's been very effective overall." Shi Tiexin secretly pondered: "I just don't know how high the limit of this blessing is." ”

He had a vague feeling that this kind of blessing was not infinitely piled up. Relying on his own vision, he wanted to try to see how many layers he could paint in this cockfighting ring.

"Bet on, bet!"

Another round of betting, Shi Tiexin took a look and found that one of them was still the same iron leg black. Owners with black legs may think that their chickens are in good shape, and they have rested, and they want to fight again to make more money, so they let the chickens compete.

On the other side is a somewhat ignorant boy, who may be the first time to participate in such an occasion, and seems to be cringe. And the chicken he picked up was not amazing, and even looked a little gentle, with his head hanging listlessly. It's not like a fighting, it's more like a little sick chicken that is about to die.

No one cares about this situation. There are many descendants who don't know the height of the sky, and the gamblers have turned a blind eye. And everyone has seen the ability of iron leg black, so they have bet one after another, and almost all bet on iron leg black. In terms of odds, the wind is also in the same direction.

Shi Tiexin observed the rooster in the young man's hand for a long time, but he didn't find anything unusual, so he also bet on the iron leg black. This time, he took out 10,000 yuan and staked a whole bunch of banknotes directly. This is basically all the cash prizes he received for participating in the Youth Games, and now that the prize money for the Provincial Games has not yet arrived, it is already a big bet for him.

When the big gong struck, the dealer was not even interested in showing off, and the fight began.

Two chickens entered, and the scene was clearly unbalanced. The iron legs are black in circles, positive and eager to try, full of confidence. The chick on the other side didn't move much, just turned around with the iron-legged black. The heads are a little shrunken, as if they are very afraid.

When the owner of the black-legged iron looked at it, he consciously picked a soft persimmon and smiled. The other spectators also burst into laughter and ridicule. The young man was at a loss, his face was flushed, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only hold back.

The iron-legged black who was showing off his might finally stopped, and then flew up with both feet, turning into a black shadow and taking the other party directly. The cockfighting on the opposite side is still Mu Mu stunned, and he doesn't know how to hide, as if he can be knocked out by taking a look.

Dark shadows flew by, a staggered moment.

Swish!

The little sick chicken seemed to move.

The head that has been tightening seems to stretch forward and the beak of the bird pecks.

In this short moment, none of the gamblers around could react. Only Shi Tiexin, at this moment, suddenly exploded all over his body and his pupils shrank, which was the cultivator's instinctive reaction when faced with a sudden flashing crisis.

The next moment, the black shadow that had just flown away was instantly divided into two parts, one large and one small.

Poof, the big part fell to the ground and rolled twice, it was a black-legged body.

Click, the small part fell to the ground and was dumbfounded, it was the head of the black with iron legs.

The little sick chicken drooped his head again, looking like a sick seedling.

But the gamblers around were silent for a moment, and it took a long time to react, and the iron-legged black was beheaded by this little sick chicken and killed in seconds!

The gamblers were in a daze, and the screams of disbelief boiled.

Boom, the rattle slammed, and the dark word "lose" appeared for the first time.

The next moment, the badge of the word "win" was bumped by the word "lose", and it shattered with a click. The word "lose" emitted an obscure black light, hanging on the side of the horizon, making Shi Tiexin suddenly feel that he had fallen from the sky to the ground, or even buried in the mud.

A bet of 10,000 yuan, the expectation of nine out of ten, and the result of a big defeat and loss.

Shi Tiexin only felt that the whole person was covered with dark clouds, and from his body to his heart was instantly obscure. It was as if a thousand pounds of weight had been added to his body, and it was like he had a plague, weakened and corroded, depressed and suffocated. The same feeling is in the brain, the thinking is sluggish, and the brain seems to have turned into a lump of paste, as if the brain that has just opened the light is instantly pasted with black dog blood.

Age of the Mist

Age of the Mist