Chapter 117: You, you, dare, no, dare

Almost no one knows the real name of the gambler, only that he is called the gambler, the soul clan.

The soul clan is not very common in the earth plane, and the soul clan with a low status has no right to leave the ghost prison space, and those who can appear in the Tianjing Spiritual Energy Academy are even more prominent.

It is said that the gambler's father and several mothers were the high priests of the Soul Clan.

The original tight-fitting black clothes and black pants were put on the gambler's body, and they still looked empty, and most of the soul clan's figures were no different from the skeleton frame.

And in the eyes of foreign races, there is actually no difference between all soul clans, just the difference between the big skeleton shelf and the small skull shelf.

Gamblers are tuba.

The large skull was covered with pale features, a half-parted green hair hung down on the shoulders, and through the sunglasses, the soul fire in the eye sockets could be seen flickering excitedly.

Anyone who sees the Soul Clan for the first time will be shocked, after all, they used to be called ghosts.

The gambler is not a gambler, but a wise businessman.

He is mainly active in the team competition of the Tianjing Lingcan Academy, whether it is a practice match, an intra-sessional competition, an academy league, or a five-party league, he will open a gambling game - he never makes a bank, only earns commissions.

To put it simply, the Thousand Machines team is against the Lieyang team, and the thousand machines will win, and the gambler is betting on how much time the Thousand Machines team needs to beat the Lieyang team.

Bets can be placed in seconds, from a minimum of 1 second to a maximum of 200 seconds.

In the end, whoever wins the bet will take the whole bet, and the gambler will take 10% of the gambling commission.

For a long time, the gambler has brought a few of his younger brothers to create the golden sign of the gambler, monopolizing this business that makes a lot of money and does not lose money.

Today's gambling has soared to 200 million, and 20 million is already a certainty.

……

The Sun Clans slowly shuttled through the passage where the crowd had left them, preparing to step into the central battle area.

Sensing this gamble, Mu Yang was very depressed, and the dispute between Hansleeve and Nia behind him was also depressing, and occasionally mixed with the help of Wei Lin and Red Fang.

The words "rude", "obscene", and "ridiculous" were thrown around, filling Muyang's ears.

"Nia," Mu Yang stopped and turned back, "You shouldn't belong to the Sun Clan, and I don't want you to continue to interfere with the Clan. As you can see, we're going to race. ”

Mu Yang almost said shut up and get out of the thick ......

Nia glanced coldly at Han Sleeve, then at Mu Yang, and finally fixed her gaze on Wei Lin: "Princess Wei Lin, this is your first time participating in a team competition, you have always been not good at fighting, so you don't have to force it." ”

"Nia, you're worrying too much." Wei Lin smiled slightly, "This is just a training match, with absolute genetic threshold protection, I will eventually take this step by myself." ”

"Humph!" Han Sleeves couldn't help but shake his head, "Life and death are the same, and it's really the delicate princess of the blood clan." ”

"Cold sleeves." Mu Yang glanced at Hansleeve before Nia picked up, "You're excited today?" But I want you to focus on the game, not the game. After all, you are still in the probation period, you are both in the probation period, and you may be dismissed at any time. ”

Mu Yang swept around each team member.

This is said very indifferently, after the team is successfully formed, any member of the team can be dismissed, and as long as the captain is still there, the team will not be disbanded.

It is equivalent to saying that Muyang can unload the mill and kill the donkey, and these people can be replaced.

Han Sleeve's cold expression revealed panic, feeling that he was indeed too excited today, a little noisy, and he didn't even look like himself - this made Brother Muyang unhappy, if he was dismissed, it would really be a joke.

Wei Lin was stunned, she didn't know if Mu Yang was joking or serious, if the dignified blood princess was dismissed from the team, it would be a shame to be thrown into the Twilight Continent......

Lan Yin's dark eyes looked at Mu Yang, and then lowered his head, meaning that I am very well-behaved.

"Dismiss me first!" Only Red Fang was completely unintimidated, staring at the scarlet one-eyed, but very excited, "I want to form my own Red Fang team!" ”

"Pay back!" Mu Yang was really a little speechless about the werewolf.

Chiya turned his head, no longer mentioning the stubble, and grinned: "What's the matter, it's really lively, and there is a bet that we will lose in a second?" Blind? ”

Red Fang no longer firmly declares that Lieyang will win at this time, and after Nia poured cold water all the way, in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that between the two teams of Lieyang and Qianji, there is no possibility of a miracle in the results.

The Thousand Machines Squadron is not only the No. 1 team in the Tianjing Psionic Academy, but also proficient in actual combat, often participating in the actions of psionics on the Earth Plane, and is famous.

Strength is not simply ranking and combat power value, but a kind of combat experience and consciousness accumulation.

In this regard, the Burning Sun team is really scum......

Chiya thought of Han Sleeves and Lan Yin, they were simply weak eldest ladies and obedient Lori, and as for Princess Wei Lin, it should be the mascot - and then glanced at the nine figures opposite, and all of them were angry.

Red Fang grunted in his throat, and in his heart he regarded the three members of the opposite sex as a drag oil bottle, so he judged that he probably couldn't win......

In fact, everyone in the Burning Sun team already knows in their hearts that they can't win.

It was at this moment that Mu Yang's heart swelled up with an unprecedented unhappiness, evoking too many unpleasant memories!

This feeling of being looked down upon, and I have to look down on myself......

Accurate!

Mu Yang was originally in a very calm state of mind, and only regarded this game as a show of favor by Qianji with ulterior motives.

After all, in this battle, Lieyang is not a loser if he loses.

This is just a thousand machine team regardless of the skin to build momentum and accumulate game experience for the Sun team.

However, this unhappiness is getting stronger and stronger!

Why, do I have to lose?

What about even the Thousand Aircraft Squadron!

Mu Yang glanced at the gamblers in the distance, and his ears echoed with all kinds of discussions from the gamblers, betting that the Lieyang team would lose the game within 60 seconds as high as 90%!

"Red Fang." Mu Yang's blue pupils flickered, "Don't you often say that small bets are pleasant?" ”

Red Fang was stunned for a moment, then his pupils shrank and he grinned.

……

Chiya tilted his head and pushed away the crowd, and the noble children hurriedly moved out of the way, perhaps thinking that Chiya was too sloppy and wanted to stay away, or perhaps thinking that Chiya's eyes were too terrifying.

Red Fang was half a head taller than the tall gambler, and the scarlet one-eyed stared at the soul fire behind the sunglasses in a downward posture: "I said, it's a game, it's so wrong!" Since it's a gamble, how can you not win or lose? ”

The soul fire in the eye socket of the gambler swayed faintly, and the voice was very eerie: "What do you mean? ”

"I mean, I'm betting on our Sun team to win!"

"Boom!" The gambler laughed instantly, and then the laughter of the onlookers rang out, connecting into a sea of "joy".

"I don't mean to laugh." The gambler restrained his weird smile and looked polite, a polite soul clan was actually even more terrifying, "But it is impossible for the Sun Clan to win, even if I open a gambling game again, you alone will bet on the winning side - your little money is not enough, it is too troublesome." ”

"No trouble! Right now on your plate, I made a special bet of 5 million to bet on the sun to win! ”

The red teeth raised his chest and raised his head, and his nostrils were facing the green hair on the top of the gambler's head: "I lost, and the money was wasted; I win, take all your bets, including your 20 million rake! Why, you, you, dare, no, dare, bet? ”

The last word of the red tooth paused, and the nostrils swept towards the sky, arrogant and arrogant to the light of the sky.

The children of the nobles were so provoked by a scumbag, all of them were angry!

Of course they dare, since Chiya will definitely lose, it doesn't matter how much you bet and how you play, it's just that the total bet is more than 5 million.

The key is to look at the attitude of the gambler.

The gambler was called in public like this, and he was very unhappy.

But his name is a gambler, but he has always believed in nine losses out of ten, gambling is a disaster, and he believes in business.

For gamblers, business becomes gambling at this time.

Even though the gambler thinks that Red Fang will never win, he must also consider the possibility of winning or losing, which is the professional quality.

If you win, the 5 million bet will be 10%, but you will only get 500,000, and if you lose, you will lose the 20 million commission that you have now!

For the benefit of 500,000, it is possible to lose 20 million, and the deal is definitely not worth it.

"Hmph. If you don't dare, you don't dare. It's still a game, tsk. ”

Red Fang pouted exaggeratedly, trying his best to squint his eyes and look down at the hesitant gambler.

At this moment, a silent voice came out: "Gambler, if you lose, I will make up 20.5 million to you." Place a bet on him, of course, provided that he can come up with 5 million. ”