"Now that the champion has maintained a five-game winning streak and the map fragments in the prize pool have accumulated to 155, who wants to be the champion next?"

The young woman in charge of the presiding was a little dry in tone compared to before.

Although she still tried hard to brew high emotions, she still inevitably lost her previous passion after the 'cheating' accident in the direction of the previous game.

"Tsk, as long as you win one more game, that high school student can directly take away more than a hundred map fragments, I'm really envious!"

"You say, if I go up to play a fake match with him, after the matter is done, can he share some map fragments with me?"

"I don't know if he can divide the map fragments, but I know that if you dare to do this, you will be killed directly by the organizers..."

After everyone in the audience won the gamble, there was talk and laughter between the words, and the atmosphere was obviously much better than before.

It's just that no one has ever wanted to compete on stage.

After all, after the last round of competition, they found that the high school student on the stage was not only a demon spirit, but also a superb fighting ability.

As college students, they may not be strong in their own right, but at least they still have the eyesight.

When the strength of both the Demon Envoy and the Demon Spirit is not weak, unless they meet the military level, it can really be said that it is difficult to meet an opponent in the civilian level.

"No.—"

However, just when everyone thought that Jiang Yifan would automatically complete six consecutive victories after five minutes of no one's challenge, a snow-white bird of prey was crying loudly and flew into the ring under everyone's gaze.

"Huh? No. cold kite? ”

Looking at the familiar demon spirit that suddenly appeared, Jiang Yifan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and subconsciously thought of Han Feng.

It can't be... I haven't heard that guy signed up for this competition, so it should be just a coincidence, after all, the cold kite is not exclusive to him...

"Hizz~"

Just looking at the appearance, Jiang Yifan couldn't remember the appearance of Han Feng's cold kite, but the bronze snake recognized the smell, widened his eyes and leaned his head over.

(•ิ_•ิ) Why are you here, Xiaobai? Could it be that your two-legged beast has rebelled, so you can only come out and wander?

"No..."

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(˘•◇•˘； Almost...

"Oh! The provocateur of the sixth game has appeared! ”

The young woman in charge of hosting saw the expensive cold kite appear, and her eyes lit up and shouted.

However, when she followed the trajectory of the cold kite to find the demon envoy to which it belonged, her face couldn't help but stiffen: "Uh... This player, like our champion, looks very young..."

As she spoke, she quietly looked in the direction of the minister, trying to ask for help.

Although she knew in advance that among the 'actors' in the ring match, there was a cold kite.

But when she saw with her own eyes the face of a high school student who also had a little childishness, she couldn't help but be shaken in her heart, thinking that there should be an accident and met other players of the same demon race.

But...

In response to her inquiry, the minister stretched out his hand and gestured 'OK' to signal that she was reassured.

"Why is there another high school student!?"

"Oh my God, are we college students old enough to retire from the stage of history and let high school students shine?"

"It doesn't matter if there is a high school student with outrageous strength on the stage, it is impossible for another strong one to come to the cliff, I seriously suspect that the two of them colluded to play a match-fixing match!"

When everyone in the audience saw the grim young man who was walking slowly to the ring, they couldn't help but let out a series of exclamations and questions.

'Tick! ’

But the skepticism didn't last long, and all of them dissipated after the person in charge of the prize pool took their watch and collected the map pieces.

Because there were close, sharp-eyed viewers who could clearly see how many map fragments had just been crossed away—a full fifty!

"Nima! That high school student had fifty map fragments! ”

"Five... Fifty bucks? You shouldn't have seen one more zero, right? ”

"Huh? Where are there 0? I am 1. ”

Without waiting for the host to announce the addition of the prize pool, the result has already spread in the audience...

...

"As a minister, I have long expected this to happen, so I asked me to prepare fifty map fragments for our 'trump card' to avoid their suspicion of match-fixing."

In the corner, the member of the ministry who was next to the minister flattered him.

"No other, but familiar."

The minister smiled modestly and shook his head...

...

In the ring, Jiang Yifan's expression was very complicated at this time.

Because he never thought that it would be Han Feng who came to provoke.

Although he wanted to ask him face to face, the current atmosphere did not dare to let him speak.

After all, some people in the audience suspected that they knew each other, and now they are getting together to play fake matches and win the prize pool.

Although the two did know each other, the match-fixing was completely out of nowhere, and he didn't expect why this guy would appear here.

So, in order to avoid suspicion, I had to pretend not to know each other for the time being.

As for Han Feng, in fact, he was also very surprised that Jiang Yifan would be the champion, but he also knew that now was not the occasion to chat.

"In this round of the game, the odds of betting on the provocateur 'No. 1 Han Kite' to win are 1.4! Bet on the defender 'Bronze Snake' to win at odds of 1.1! ”

After a short pause, the young woman in charge of the host said skillfully.

But the odds that had no objections in the past have attracted many people's dissatisfaction this time:

"Why are the odds of the Bronze Snake so low? The cold kite that provoked it comes with fifty map fragments! ”

"Worth a million-level cold kite, should you be a finch vulture?"

"That said, will you settle accounts?"

It stands to reason that Jiang Yifan, who has completed five consecutive victories as the champion, has a record as a guarantee and his strength is obvious to all, and the odds should be so low.

However, Han Feng directly took out fifty map fragments and came to power with absolute confidence, which undoubtedly made many people feel that his strength was stronger.

Therefore, those who want to continue to support Jiang Yifan and think that he will win, under the same risk, naturally hope that the odds can be raised, so as not to waste their panicked gamble.

"This..."

In the face of everyone's protest against the odds, the hostess couldn't help but look at the minister's position again in embarrassment, and asked vaguely with her eyes.

After receiving his affirmative reply, he smiled reassuringly: "In this round of the game, the odds of winning the bet on the provocateur 'No. 1 Han Kite' are 1.6!" Bet on the defender 'Bronze Snake' to win at odds of 1.5! ”

After receiving a satisfactory answer, everyone happily ran to the market to place bets.

But what's interesting is that these people actually prefer to bet on the copper snake.

"Hehe, although the 50 map fragments of the Han Kite look very bluffing, the red copper snake is actually close to the 155 map fragments that took the prize pool, so if you calculate it, the red copper snake with 105 map fragments is even more powerful!"

"Cut, people dare to take 50 map fragments to the ring, it is a proof of strength, I remember the high school student who drove the red bronze snake, and there was only 1 map fragment when he provoked it, right?"

"Say whatever you want, the copper snake is YYDS anyway!"

"Fart! No. cold kite yyds! ”

"Bronze Serpent YYDS..."

“...”