Chapter 102: The Duel Arena (Three Watches)
Hearing Wang Cheng's roar, Zhang Xiaoyan said, "What's your ghost name?" You don't know him. ”
Wang Cheng explained, "My dear, I don't know him. However, I bought him to win. If he loses, I'll lose a lot. ”
When Zhang Xiaoyan heard this, she couldn't help but shake her head.
Wang Cheng asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Zhang Xiaoyan said: "Then you must have lost." ”
Wang Cheng couldn't help but be taken aback, and quickly asked, "What do you say?" It's not that I haven't decided the winner yet, but I'm very discerning, and I made so much money in the morning, you know. ”
Zhang Xiaoyan is an old student, and the situation in the academy is clearer than Su Mu and Wang Cheng.
And the fat man and the fierce lion who fought on the stage joined the Genetic Martial Arts Academy last year, and they are the same batch as Zhang Xiaoyan.
Therefore, Zhang Xiaoyan knows the two and knows some information about the two.
Zhang Xiaoyan explained: "Although the two of them are both seventh-level evolutionaries, there are still some gaps. ”
"That fat man, like you, has a lot of defense. However, his weakness is also obvious, that is, he lacks strength and speed, and is in a situation of being passively beaten. ”
"As for the person nicknamed the Brute Lion, he has sufficient strength and fast movements, like a fierce beast, and his attack power is very amazing. If this continues, sooner or later the brute lion will win. ”
Su Mu on the side listened and looked at it, the situation on the field was indeed as Zhang Xiaoyan said.
The fat man was in a situation of being beaten passively, restricted everywhere, and could not be hurt at all.
As for the brute lion, he was very ferocious, attacked fiercely, did not hesitate, and took the lead everywhere.
Listening to his girlfriend's words, Wang Cheng suddenly cried and said:
"I'll go, no. When I watched their propaganda, the fat man's winning rate was as high as 80%. And the lion's win rate is only 70%. The winning rate of the fat man is obviously higher than that of the brute lion.
Damn, I put five million on the fat man. Could it be that this time, I'm going to overturn? ”
Zhang Xiaoyan nodded and said, "Who asked you not to ask me, this time, you will definitely overturn." ”
As it turned out, Zhang Xiaoyan was right.
The situation is really as Zhang Xiaoyan said, in the end, the fat man lost, and the brute lion won the game.
"Roar! The lion is mighty! The Brute Lion is the strongest! ”
"Brute lion, I love you, I want to give you a monkey!"
Seeing that the lion won the fat man, the supporters of the lion were excited, and they couldn't wait to pounce on the lion and knock the lion down, and celebrate fiercely.
There are also many female supporters, their eyes are full of little stars, and there is a strange feeling blooming.
However, for most people, the thing that makes them happiest is to bet on the brute lion, and they have a good income.
Guessing this kind of thing, that is, you press more, guess correctly, and earn more.
Some of the supporters of the Wild Lion, through this duel of the Wild Lion, made a lot of money and were very happy.
As for the supporters of the fat man, the boss is not happy.
They are scolding their mothers, not scolding other people's mothers, but scolding fat people's mothers.
Poor fat man, he was beaten by a lion on the field, not to mention losing the game, and was cursed, and his heart was miserable.
Just like the current Wangcheng, he also cursed the eighteenth generation of the fat man's ancestor several times.
In the morning, he finally earned more than 10 million. Now it's okay, after this game, he lost five million directly.
Dead fat, stinky fat, I curse you to be fat all your life, your whole family is fat.
Wang Cheng looked depressed and said to Zhang Xiaoyan: "Honey, I need comfort. ”
When Zhang Xiaoyan heard this, her face immediately turned slightly red, she glanced at Wang Cheng with beautiful eyes, and said, "Comfort you, so many people are watching." What if you lose, it's a big deal to win back. ”
Wang Cheng pursed his lips and said, "Okay, then when there is no one, you have to comfort me." ”
Zhang Xiaoyan's face was flushed, her head twisted, and she didn't look at Wang Cheng.
Don't look at Zhang Xiaoyan's hearty personality, but she is a woman after all, and she is still very shy.
Looking at the heartbroken Wang Cheng, Su Mu said, "Do you want to win back the money you lost?" ”
Wang Cheng nodded vigorously and said, "Of course you want to win it back, five million, that's five million." Do you have a solution? ”
Su Mu sighed: "Alas, you also know that I am now in a huge amount of arrears, and I need money the most." In these years, no one can rely on themselves. ”
Wang Cheng was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?" Do you want to rob? ”
Su Mu bought Xingchen Fist, and Wang Cheng knew about the fact that he needed to repay a huge sum of 800 million within two months.
Zhang Xiaoyan looked at Su Mu and said, "You want to play?" ”
After hearing this, Su Mu nodded, he wanted to go up and make money.
At this time, the wild lion won the game, was full of spirit, and was accepting the challenge of everyone.
Manshi is an old student, who often comes to the dueling arena to play games, and is well-known in the Genetic Martial Arts Academy.
Moreover, the winning rate of the wild lion remains at 70%.
Now, the Brute Lion has defeated the fat man with a win rate of up to 80%, and his popularity is even higher.
"Brute Lion! Brute Lion! The shouts of the crowd continued to sound, and the scene was very violent.
This scene Su Mu had seen in the underground boxing gym outside.
It's just that in the underground boxing gym outside, the people who fight are all social people, and life and death fights happen from time to time, and the situation is even more intense than here.
Seeing that Su Mu was about to come to the stage to challenge the Brute Lion, Wang Cheng couldn't help but say worriedly: "Dude, the Brute Lion is an old student with rich experience, are you sure you want to challenge him?" ”
Su Mu looked confident and said, "Of course it's certain." If you want to earn back the money you lost, put the bet on me, and my brother will fly you! ”
Wang Cheng listened, looked at Su Mu, and then looked at Zhang Xiaoyan.
Zhang Xiaoyan was an eighth-level evolutionary and had stronger strength, and Wang Cheng seemed to be asking for the other party's opinion.
And just now, Wang Cheng had already lost five million, and now he was very worried.
Zhang Xiaoyan said: "In my opinion, the brute lion is an old student, and Su Mu is a new student, so he is naturally more optimistic about the brute lion." But, for you, it's different.
Su Mu is your brother, sometimes, you should believe in your brother. Just like me, I also have a girlfriend who I trusts when she needs support. ”
Hearing Zhang Xiaoyan's words, Wang Cheng was moved.
Wang Cheng nodded again and again, and said, "My dear, what you said is good, I believe in Su Mu." ”
Wang Cheng once fought side by side with Su Mu, to be honest, he didn't really see Su Mu's hole cards clearly, and always felt that Su Mu still had some reservations.
Moreover, the most important thing is that Su Mu's spiritual power is very strong.
Therefore, at this moment, Wang Cheng chose to believe in Su Mu. This is also a kind of support for Su Mu.
Soon, Su Mu's odds came out.
The Brute Lion is a seventh-level evolutionary, and Su Mu is also a seventh-level evolutionary, both of them are in the same realm.
However, the brute lion is an old student, and after many duels, he has defeated many opponents, and his win rate is very high and his popularity is also high.
The odds of the Wild Lion are very low, only one point three times.
And Su Mu, as a freshman, has no record of duels, is not popular, and is not favored, so the odds are very high.