Chapter Eighty-Five: Pressing Yourself
The male cultivator left the rosacea gambling stall, and a bunch of new disciples surrounded the rosacea stall again.
The female cultivator was still standing beside rosacea, hesitating to make a bet, and suddenly the crowd that was surrounded by the inner and outer three layers was pushed away from the outside, and a figure walked out of the crowd.
From a distance, everyone saw that the man was not tall, he looked like a child, and a few eyes saw that his bone age was no more than ten years old at most.
"Let it all go, I'm going to bet!"
The boy shouted as he pushed away the obstacle in front of him.
Someone couldn't help but laugh when they heard this, this kid is really interesting, when this is a play house?
The rosacea looked at the child's appearance, and his eyes lit up, and he jumped on the table at once, pointed at the monks on both sides, and shouted, "Don't worry about you, let me go!" Don't get in the way of the same people who bet behind! ”
After Rosacea had ordered order at the gambling booth, the boy walked over to him.
The rosacea-nosed male cultivator smiled at him, and the red lump on his face made him look a little innocent.
"What is this little nephew going to bet?"
"Master, I want to bet on the Qi training period!"
The rosacea was stunned: "Little nephew, I can't make a bet without practicing qi." ”
"I've been walking away from the gambling stall in a row, only you have the best business here, I think it must be Uncle Shi's excellence that attracts all of you to bet with you."
The rosacea monk smiled: "Little nephew, what you said is good, my good reputation for virtue and unscrupulousness has spread all over the world!" There is a foundation building monk in the whole Qi Gate, who doesn't know that I am unscrupulous! ”
There was a boo from the crowd, apparently mocking him for speaking big.
"Uncle De Wuliang is famous, even I, a little monk in the Qi training period, want to see your demeanor! It's just a pity that there is no note of the Qi training period on your stall. ”
The little monk was overjoyed with virtue and unscrupulousness in a few words, he patted his chest and laughed: "What's so difficult about this? I'm setting up a two-game game for my junior nephew during the Qi refining period! ”
"Good! Uncle Shi is so courageous! ”
With a wave of his hand, De Wuliang took out a few more pieces of cloth from his storage bag, took out a table and put it beside him, and set up a banner with a few big characters written on it - Qi training period.
"Hehe, the Qi training period of your fellow disciples is the official start, if you have the heart to make a bet, remember to find me unscrupulous!"
De Wuliang shouted twice at a kind of monk, and turned his head to look at the little boy who was not much taller than the gambling table, and smiled with a smile on his face.
"Little junior nephew, who are you optimistic about in the next competition during the Qi training period?"
The corners of the young man's mouth outlined a slightly provocative smile: "I'm not like other people's bets, I only place my own bets!" ”
Hiss, what a big breath!
The boy is arrogant, only bets on himself, and only bets on himself to win?
He really thought that he was invincible during the Qi cultivation period, and this look was a second-generation cultivator who lived in a greenhouse and had not been hit!
Such arrogance, so self-confidence, who gave him the guts to dare to release such a bold statement!
You must know that the competition during the Qi training period is compared to the final round, which is hundreds of games, what ability does he have to dare to judge that he can stand out in these hundreds of games?
Think about the competition between Honghu and Zhao Tang just now, such a comparison of disparities in strength can suddenly change, not to mention hundreds of competitions?
This year, the mountain gate is bigger than the hidden dragon and crouching tiger, capable monks emerge in endlessly, and the most important thing is genius, why does this young man think that he is the strongest in the qi training period?
I'm afraid that I didn't eat enough milk when I was a child, and I still think I was a doll!
Everyone looked at this little boy who spoke amazingly, and there was a lively expression in his eyes.
I saw that after the little boy finished speaking, he took out the storage bag from his arms and skimmed in the direction of De Wuliang, who reached out and scooped the bag into his arms and looked at the little boy.
"This is my bet, if I win, I will stack it on the next hand, and I will do it all, and I will trouble Uncle Shi to help me calculate it."
De Wuliang did not laugh at the little monk in front of him like the other monks.
Instead, he checked the weight of the storage bag with his hand, and when he saw that there was no divine sense mark, he probed the amount in it by the way, and he didn't call out this time.
"Little nephew, have you figured out that you are sure you want to place so many bets?"
These words stunned the people around them, although De Wuliang didn't look very inconspicuous, he could be regarded as a person who had seen a big scene.
No matter how high the usual bets were, he wouldn't have been so shocked, could it be that this little monk really had something to offer?
I only heard the little monk's voice say crisply: "There is no mistake, just go down so much, and you will never change it without regrets." ”
Of course, De Wuliang will not get along with money, he clapped his hands when he heard the little boy's words, and gave him a thumbs up.
He praised: "My nephew is so courageous, then I will wish you an undefeated battle and a triumphant return here!" ”
The young man laughed a few times: "I appreciate people like you, uncle, refreshing and neat!" ”
De Wuliang felt comfortable in his heart when he heard it, and he liked it a little more when he looked at him.
"I also like this character of the little nephew, happy!"
The two touted each other for a long time, and De Wuliang suddenly realized that he had forgotten one of the most important things.
"Little nephew, I just remembered a crucial question, I don't know your name when I bet on you?"
Everyone pricked up their ears in curiosity, and they also wanted to know the name of this boy who didn't know the height of the sky.
I only heard the hearty answer of the young man's voice on the other side: "Wu Suyou!" ”
Everyone looked at each other blankly, and they didn't have the slightest impression of the name.
You must know that those disciples of the family are familiar with each other, but none of them have the surname this, where did this run out of a child of the Wu family?
Could it be the disciple of some elder, the heir?
Suddenly, they heard the nun, who had placed the bet before, speak.
"Senior brother, I also want to bet on the Qi training period."
There is no reason why the business of Bai Lai is not profitable, and of course the virtue is full of happiness.
"I don't know who my sister wants to bet?"
The female cultivator smiled faintly and said, "I also bet on Wu Suyou!" ”
Hey, is this another crazy one?
The little friar's next time he made his own note, there are still excusable circumstances, but why are you a person who joins in the fun?
Is it true that the spirit stone is not a spirit stone?
Don't give them the money, they want it!
This female cultivator didn't think she was extremely lucky because of Honghu's luck just now, and she won the game.
Was that one just her luck?
Bet on this kid and she'll definitely lose!
Absolute!
Everyone affirmed in their hearts that they were not optimistic about Wu Suyou, who was full of enthusiasm, and everyone felt that he had no hope in the end.