Chapter Seventy-Two: The Gambling Contract

Eight laps, if it is usual, or it will not take a quarter of an hour to complete, but unfortunately Jiuchen, who has run forty-two laps, is already exhausted, and it is a question whether he can persevere, let alone run the last eight laps. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the square, Jiuchen's figure was as slow as a snail, swaying step by step, as if it would fall down at any time.

Xiao Yu and Leng Bingbing looked at his swaying figure from behind, with a touch of worry on their faces, especially the former, who couldn't wait to step forward immediately to stop Jiuchen's lifeless behavior.

Boom!

Before the half circle was completed, Jiuchen's thin figure fell down in amazement.

"Brother Jiu!" Seeing this, Xiao Yu shouted anxiously, and when he wanted to go over and help Jiuchen up, he was stopped by Leng Bingbing again.

"Sister Bingbing?" Xiao Yu turned her cheek sideways, not understanding why Leng Bingbing stopped her, did she want to watch Jiuchen die of exhaustion?

The cold eyes were not without fluctuations, but she understood Jiuchen better that what she needed at this time was not help, but strength.

"Trust him. Looking at Jiuchen who fell to the ground, he bit his cold silver teeth and said.

She believed that Jiuchen would be able to complete the fifty laps, because this was not only a challenge, but also a demon, he knew that it would not be possible, but he still tried, so what he needed was to overcome it with his own strength and cross the fiftieth lap.

Once successful, the path of the strong man is still moving forward.

It's a challenge, a challenge for yourself.

"Ignorance, knowing that if you persist, you will die, why do you still do it. Mama Rong shook her head and mocked.

"Old witch, what are you talking about?" Hearing Mama Rong's words, Xiaoyu became angry, and immediately pointed at the latter and said angrily. That fierce appearance, as if he wanted to fight.

Seeing this, Leng Bingbing hurriedly pressed her down, for fear that if this aunt and grandmother accidentally really moved, it would be troublesome, because she also saw that Rong Mama was definitely not a very person, and once she did it, Xiaoyu might not be able to take advantage of it. And the latter gave her the feeling that even she might not be her opponent.

Leng Bing's eyes moved over, although she knew that the latter's identity was not simple, but it didn't mean that she was afraid because of this, and then her voice was still cold: "Senior, whether he can complete it or not, you say such a thing, it's a bit too much." ”

"Excessive?" Mama Rong smiled and said, "Isn't what I said true?" With his current physical condition, not to mention the remaining eight laps, I'm afraid that five laps will kill him. ”

"Oh... Is it?" Leng Bing smiled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "Since the senior is so sure that he can't complete it, then, I don't know if I dare to bet with the junior?"

"A gamble?" Mama Rong's serious face was wrinkled, and she said hoarsely: "Little girl, it's not so easy to provoke my wife to be fooled." ”

"What's the matter? Seniors are afraid of pulling? Just now, you said categorically that Jiuchen couldn't finish the last eight laps, and now you retreat, aren't you slapping yourself in the face?" Leng Bingbing smiled slightly and said.

"A girl with sharp teeth. Rong Mama looked at Leng Bingbing in shock, the latter's stability was a little beyond her expectations, and then the wrinkles on her brows relaxed, and said, "Say, what kind of gambling method?"

Seeing that Mama Rong agreed to the gambling contract, she took off her veil coldly, revealing her stunning appearance, glanced at Jiuchen, and then faced the old man and said, "If he wins, I hope you can take him as an apprentice." ”

When Leng Bingbing's words fell, not only the old man, but even the little fish next to him, his eyes were very big, so that an old man who swept the floor collected Jiuchen as a disciple?

"How is it? senior, do you dare?" Leng Bingbing ignored whether Xiao Yu was surprised, and at this time his eyes fell on the old man, waiting for her answer.

"Little girl, I have to admire that your wishful thinking is indeed very smart, but it turned out to be a bet, so what if you lose?"

Hearing this, Leng Bingbing did not answer her directly, but put on a veil, and then said coldly: "I won't lose." ”

Because the price of her loss is Jiuchen's death.

Time passed little by little, and it had been a while since Jiuchen fell, and at this moment, everyone's eyes fell on him, and their hearts were cheering for him, hoping that he could stand up again.

"It looks like this bet is just beginning and coming to an end. Mama Rong smiled more ugly than crying, and said.

"That doesn't have to be ......," Leng Bingbing smiled slightly.

However, before her laughter fell, the figure lying on the ground in the distance suddenly moved, and then saw a palm slowly propping up, although the movement was slow, he was really trying to stand up.

Time passed little by little, one hand, two hands, then one foot, two feet, seemingly simple movements, he used for an unknown amount of time, or as long as history, but these are not important, the important thing is that in the end, he stood up.

The waist once again stood straight in this world.

Seeing Jiuchen staggering to his feet, Xiao Yu was originally extremely excited, but in the next scene, tears couldn't stop flowing down her cheeks, because she saw that Jiuchen suddenly took out a silver long needle and inserted it into her thigh, blood splattered, and then just as she was about to rush out, she was held tightly by the cold on the side again.

"Don't go, he'll be in vain if you go. A cold voice whispered.

Xiao Yu's body froze, and then trembled slightly, her jade hands clenched, her nails pinched into her palms, and blood dripped down, she originally thought that after this period of cultivation, she would be able to help Jiuchen, but the facts told her that it was far from enough.

The trembling of Xiao Yu's body lasted for a while, and then she raised her beautiful cheeks covered with tears, and looked at Jiuchen in the sky in the distance quietly.

"In the future, I will work hard to cultivate and become stronger. Leng Bingbing was disturbed by Xiao Yu's rare quietness, and the latter suddenly wiped the tears from his cheeks and said softly.

The pupils of the cold eyes shrank, and a complex emotion rose from his heart, and then under the veil, a smile turned everyone upside down.

"The little guy is quite courageous, but although this trick is hateful, it's hard to say whether it can last more than eight laps. Mama Rong chuckled.

Jiuchen's piercing nerve stimulation trick, although it can make people feel refreshed for a short time, but it is only a mantis arm blocking the car, and it can't last long.

Drops of blood fell from Jiuchen's thighs, and finally fell to the ground and eroded in, and then, everyone saw that the figure that had paused for a long time moved again.

As soon as his footsteps moved, the severe pain stimulated his brain, and Jiuchen's wilted nerves shook and vibrate, and then he immediately strengthened his body that would fall down at any time, moving step by step.

Half an hour!

Second Lap!

In the third lap, halfway through, he fell down again, stopped for more than ten minutes, and put on a silver needle before he forcibly stood up, and this lap took a full hour and a half.

In the fourth circle, Jiuchen at this time, even on the verge of death, on his thigh, he inserted two silver needles again, and the blood flowed down his thigh, imprinted on the square, like a shocking blood mark, this circle took him two and a half hours.

When the fifth lap came, Jiuchen's face was as pale as paper, and he was able to walk completely by virtue of his strong personal consciousness, and this consciousness was gradually being consumed, until the end of the fifth lap came, it collapsed in vain, and his body, at this moment, fell down.

In this lap, he used up three hours.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu held on to his tears and did not shed his tears, but his eyes were locked in the direction, and no one stood up for a long time.

"Looks like it's over. Rong Mama's hoarse voice sounded out inappropriately, Jiuchen can hold on to five laps, which has shocked her very much, this toughness and perseverance are by no means comparable to ordinary people, but the goal of eight laps may not be completed.

However, when everyone thought so, Xiao Yu and Leng Bingbing said in unison: "Not yet!"

When the voice fell, the two glanced at each other, both of them saw a trace of complicated emotions in each other's eyes, and immediately smiled in unison, and walked towards Jiuchen in unison.

"For the rest of the road, the three of us walked together. ”