Yuan Dalong, who had rested for a day, walked towards the ring of the individual competition with a group of people, the ring he walked to was very close to the Japanese theater, and there were many Japanese martial arts cultivators standing next to the ring, Yuan Dalong's meaning was obvious, but his current state was not right, Guo Bishu hurriedly asked Bai Yu to follow, so as not to make any mistakes.

"Let's go take a look!" Xuanyuan Lei and Hong Shaoqiang also walked towards the ring, and then many people followed them to the ring, looking at the momentum in front of them, they couldn't hold it down, and the last killing and elimination match in Japan's first division made many people hold their breath in their hearts.

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look!" Guo Bishu looked at the crowd leaving, couldn't help but shake his head, and then took Yuan Lingling and a group of other girls to the side of the ring.

"Brother Long is already on the field!" Guo Bishu and a group of girls just arrived, and their eyes fell directly on Yuan Dalong in the ring, his opponent was a Japanese martial artist in the Jindan period, the two stood on the ring, and they could feel it from the breath of the two of them, and the two had already fought each other.

"The opponent is not weak, it is about the same strength as Uncle Yuan, it is a tough battle!" Xuanyuan Lei said in a low voice, Guo Bishu nodded, any martial cultivator who can slowly cultivate to the Jindan stage realm, in addition to opportunities, must require great patience and courage, Yuan Dalong's opponent is a Japanese Jindan realm martial arts cultivator, naturally it is a tough battle.

"Huaxia people, I know who you are, you are the Huaxia martial artist who lost to our first war zone yesterday, you still have the face to live, if you lose, you will die, you Huaxia people are actually playing Laipi!"

"Brother Long, don't worry about the little devil on the other side, since you are standing on it, then there is only one task, which is to defeat your enemy, especially if your enemy still has an enmity with you, then you don't have to keep your hands and kill it directly!" Guo Bishu reminded loudly, Yuan Dalong nodded lightly, and then Yuan Dalong moved and rushed directly to the Japanese martial arts.

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" Yuan Dalong roared, and the Japanese martial arts cultivator's face was solemn, because the Huaxia martial arts in front of him was simply fighting for his life, and as soon as he made a move, he was a thunderous method, and he didn't leave any back hand for himself at all, and naturally he didn't leave any back hand for the other party, so there were a lot of loopholes in this attack, but do you dare to fight with your life with such an opponent.

"Bang bang bang!" The two fought three times, and when they separated again, the Japanese gasped for breath, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, Yuan Dalong's eyes were red, but he just stopped and rushed towards the Japanese martial arts again.

"Damn, a madman, can't I stop fighting?" Saying that, Japanese Wu Xiu was ready to jump directly out of the ring to admit defeat, but when his body reached the edge of the ring, suddenly a powerful force pulled him over, and then Yuan Dalong's fist came on, once, twice, three times, Yuan Dalong's fist hit faster and faster, Japanese Wu Xiu regretted it, if he fought with his life just now, he still had the strength to fight, but now there is no chance at all, from the moment Yuan Dalong's first punch hit him, Japanese Wu Xiu knew that he was finished.

I don't know how many minutes I fought, until Guo Bishu watched Yuan Dalong shout loudly, Yuan Dalong's red eyes slowly changed color, and then he felt some pain in his fist, and then saw that there was no complete place in his body, and he didn't know how long he was breathing, Yuan Dalong took a deep breath and slowly walked down from the ring.

"What are you doing in a daze, go quickly, you will be in trouble when you are targeted by Huaxia Wuxiu!" I don't know who said a word, and then all the martial artists from other countries around the ring ran away except for Huaxia people.

"Ahem, it seems that Brother Long's influence in this battle is not small!" Guo Bishu said with a smile, Yuan Lingling watched his father get down from the ring with some worry, and hurriedly walked over.

"Lingling girl, I'm fine, I'll go back first, now my points are enough for me to advance to the semifinals, and I won't fight with anyone in the last three days. After Yuan Dalong finished speaking, he left without looking back.

"Yes, it's better than I expected!" Guo Bishu nodded and said, "If others want to enter the semi-finals, hurry up and find an opponent to practice, if you want it to end here, then stay in the war zone and don't come out." ”

After Guo Bishu finished speaking, many people's points are enough now, compared to winning a team match with Guo Bishu, they don't have any pressure, people in other sub-war zones in Huaxia, those who can live are not mediocre, before the end of the preliminary round, most of them have advanced to the semi-finals.

"Tomorrow is the rematch, I just looked at it, the rematch has a team battle, the team battle is a group of up to 1,000 people, and the rest is all an individual competition, if you want to advance to the next round in the rematch, you need to win seven games in a row, and you must win seven games in a row to advance, which is a bit troublesome. Guo Bishu said in a low voice.

"Boss, there are a couple of other casinos at the Grand Casino in Las Vegas that have set up markets, a couple of interesting markets. Hong Shaoqiang said with a notebook in his hand and a smile.

"Where there's strife, there's big casino people, and they're going to find a way to make money. Guo Bishu shook his head and said, "But Lao Tzu doesn't like others to use himself as a tool to make money. ”

"The handicaps that come out now are all the master battle handicaps above the Chengdan period, and each martial artist has odds, at least two strings of one can be bought, and at most eight of them can be one!" Hong Shaoqiang said softly.

"I said so much martial arts, it's not easy to arrange a handicap, look at my odds, this time, I'll join in the fun!" Guo Bishu squinted his eyes and said.

"Boss, your odds are low, 0.03 to one, you have been in the limelight lately, if you want to make money, unless you take the initiative to lose a game, if you really have this idea, I will put all the money on it, hehe, let me make a good profit." Hong Shaoqiang said with a smile.

"Boss, if you want to buy us to win, this money won't make too much, and the odds of you and Yueyang's predecessors are not high!" Xuanyuan Lei walked over and said with a smile.

"What are the odds between you and Qiangzi?" asked Guo Bishu as he looked at the two of them.

"My one is 1.2, and the hadron is 1.3, the biggest problem is that when the game really starts, who is our opponent, because at this point, if you don't know who your opponent is, you can't determine whether you can win or not. Hong Shaoqiang said in a low voice.

"Qiangzi, you come and take a look at this, this is the odds of the little sage, three hundred to one, hehe, how do I feel that there is a lot of money to be made here. Guo Bishu squinted his eyes and said, at this time, Hong Shaoqiang and Xuanyuan Lei saw the name of the penultimate line, Guo Shengzhe, one loss of three hundred, and the three of them laughed together.

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