Chapter Ninety-Seven: Zhan Ning Lacking
The finals are about to kick off, and a pinnacle showdown is about to begin.
Who killed the deer, presumably everyone has already made up their minds.
However, there are still some opportunistic financial institutions that are trying to make a fortune in this round, and they have opened the gambling market between Xu Ling and Ning Que.
Of course, with the lessons of Honghou Group, these institutions do not dare to play with fire and self-immolation.
Ning Que's odds are naturally as low as freezing, but there are also odds of 0.007.
Calculate it, if you bet 100 million, you can earn 700,000.
Like chicken ribs, it is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it.
What's even more outrageous is that after deducting two percentage points of handling fees, a full two million.
In other words, in the end, it has to be upside down 1.3 million.
A proper waste plate, the brain is kicked by a donkey to bet on Ning Que's gambling board.
There is no doubt that this is a symbolic bet.
The focus is still on Xu Ling.
The odds are 0.24 to one, which is 0.22 higher than the handling fee.
In other words, if you bet 100 million, you can earn more than 20 million, which is also quite attractive.
It's just that all financial institutions seem to have negotiated in advance, and the total amount of bets is capped at 200 million.
Once the total bet amount is reached, the odds remain the same until the stake is closed.
Obviously, eating a trench grows a wisdom.
With the unlucky bacuity of Honghou Group as a negative teaching material in front, everyone is now learning to be smart.
Everything is fixed, and even hacking won't change anything.
Plan for the worst, even if Xu Ling really goes all the way to the end and kills Ning Que, then he will lose tens of millions at most.
The loss of this amount can still be afforded by several financial institutions that opened this time.
It's up to you to see if there are any crazy gamblers who dare to enter the pit.
There is a high probability that there are not many such wrongdoers.
After all, even Xu Ling himself is not very optimistic about himself.
It's not that the belief in victory is lost.
It's that Xu Ling thinks that if he is not completely sure, he will rampage desperately, and in the end, he will suffer the loss.
Therefore, Xu Ling bet on himself...... Ten bucks.
It is time to do good.
Usually cast a bet on the Lucky Lottery at this price.
In the end, the total amount of bets placed by several financial institutions combined exceeded 300 million.
"Sure enough, there is still no shortage of stupid and money-rich second-hand goods in this world." Xu Ling sighed silently.
Just now, if he hadn't stopped Fang Yuan's two goods, these four-eyed boys would have almost pressed their entire net worth on themselves.
Obviously a nouveau riche who gambled red-eyed.
even wanted to pull Zhou Yajing to "accompany him to the funeral".
Xu Ling had to slash Fang Yuan severely, which made this nouveau riche lose his way.
But I have to say that such a huge total bet made Xu Ling have the idea of colluding with Ning Que to play match-fixing and share the spoils.
Of course, just think about it.
The newcomer king of kings, who stood out from more than two million people, is afraid that if he is given one billion, he will not go to the match-fixing match.
This is a crucial battle for personal honor and a great future.
Once it is noticed and recognized by some superpowers, its value cannot be measured by ordinary money.
Everything is ready to go.
Dark horse newcomer Wang Xu Ling, against newcomer Wang Ning Que, start fighting!
"Open the pulse!"
The two erupted at the same time, and two powerful auras rose into the sky, and then collided together.
Bang!
Xu Ling was instantly suppressed and bent his knees, and his face changed drastically: "So strong!" ”
Looking at Ning Que's two arms, a prominent vein emitting a silver light appeared respectively.
The two silver protruding veins are as thick as a thumb and are at least thirty centimeters long!
"It's also a double vein!"
"And that length and thickness, the energy supply efficiency is simply against the sky!"
"You see, the Dark Horse Rookie King has been suppressed to the point where he is about to kneel!"
"It's not going to really break through 3.0, is it?"
……
Not to mention the others, even the people from Yaoying Academy, including the remaining eight people of the Nine Monsters of Nanyue, were all seeing Ning Que explode in full force for the first time.
The mere collision of breaths has already occupied the absolute upper hand.
How can this be fought?
Even highlighting the muscles and veins is completely better than Xu Ling.
Many people have roughly judged that Ning Que should really step into 3.0.
As the person concerned, Xu Ling is 100% sure that the terrifying guy opposite has a muscle-fat ratio of more than 3.0.
The only thing to be thankful for is that Ning Que should have just broken through not long ago.
Rao is like this, and the aura he exudes is much more terrifying than the aura that the white butler broke out that day.
Xu Ling has no doubt that if this thing goes to fight Huang Youcai, it will be a crushing situation!
Fortunately, Xu Ling is not the Xu Ling who fought with Huang Youcai and almost lost an arm.
But it doesn't mean that Xu Ling at this time can easily defeat Huang Youcai, let alone Ning Que standing in front of him.
What to fight?
Then blow it up again!
Rumble!
Another astonishing aura erupted from Xu Ling's body, and it faintly resisted Ning Que's terrifying aura!
“2.0?” Ning Que was slightly puzzled.
This is not an increase in combat power brought by the power of bloodlines or amplification ingredients, but a real 2.0 breath.
On this basis, with the power of the bloodline and the improvement of the amplification ingredients, Xu Ling's aura is almost approaching the level of 2.9.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to resist the oppression of Ning Que's breath that surpassed 3.0.
Ning Que raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "It's a little interesting." ”
Xu Ling, who broke out completely, finally straightened his waist and stood up!
Although the pressure is still quite high, there will be no embarrassing situation of being killed in seconds.
As for how far you can fight, you will only know after the battle!
"Gain muscle! Fat burning! ”
A piece of superb butter and a small watermelon the size of three thumbs were stuffed into Xu Ling's mouth.
This is not the amplification ingredients sent by An Meiran, all of them are the inventory of the old party.
The small watermelon that was compressed to the size of his thumb by Lao Fang was a green beauty of 30,000 pieces.
As soon as he came up, Xu Ling directly killed three.
The endless muscle hyperplasia made Xu Ling instantly skyrocket into a small muscle giant five or six meters tall.
A steady stream of fat converged on his legs, and the red muscle balls moved up and down, bringing infinite motivation to Xu Ling.
From a distance, Xu Ling's smoky thighs at this time were even thicker than an elephant's legs!
Hastily!
A fiery red figure flashed by, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Ning Que's side.
This speed is as strong as Ning Que, and he can't help but be slightly moved.
A super fat man who looks at least 1,500 pounds, and I don't know why he can be so fast.
Ning Que asked himself, even with his current strength, he might not be able to beat the terrifying speed that Xu Ling showed at this time.
A pair of huge fists came down from top to bottom, quickly approaching Ning Que's head.
Ning Que, who had entered a fighting state, was covered with muscles, and the fat was almost invisible, all of which had been converted into muscles.
Strength is the foundation of a muscle cultivator.
Like Xu Ling, who uses fat burning to increase speed, is completely an outlier.
In the face of Xu Ling's menacing punch, Ning Que's face did not change, and his fists were instantly covered with a layer of silver complexion.
Raise your hand, punch, exert force, and do it in one go.
Bang!
There was a loud bang, and two fists that looked completely disproportionate collided together.
The result was unexpected.
I saw that Ning Que's silver fist did not move at all, and Xu Ling's giant muscle fist was directly blasted away.
As it turns out, big doesn't necessarily mean strong.
Xu Ling, who was shocked back several steps, shook his arm, and his mouth was a little numb.
With this punch, Xu Ling estimated that the impact force had already exceeded 1,000 catties, and the destructive power had also reached the edge of the crack.
But I didn't expect that I still couldn't take advantage of it.
This can't say that Xu Ling is too weak, it can only prove that Ning Que is a bit outrageously strong.
If He Guoxu takes this punch, I'm afraid he will have to be blown away.
Of course, this is only a one-shot temptation.
After stabilizing his figure, Xu Ling attacked again.
Bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, the two threw dozens of punches at each other.
During this period, Xu Ling took dozens of steps back, and each step shook the ring.
On the other hand, Ning Que also took several steps back.
Compared with the two, it is obvious that Ning Que has the absolute upper hand.
After some fierce bombardment, Xu Ling discovered that the silver skin of Ning Que's hands should also be a combat skin with strong defensive power.
Although it is not as good as red and pink baby skin, it is not too far off.
At this time, Ning Que should not be able to cover his whole body with this kind of combat skin, which further proves that this guy has indeed just broken through the muscle fat ratio of 3.0 not long ago.
The most terrifying thing is that Ning Que's fist power and destructive power have reached the level of a cracked elephant.
Therefore, after dozens of punches, the hard muscles on Xu Ling's giant fists were blasted into meat sauce again and again.
Even if you rely on the muscles that the green beauty is crazy to wrap up, it can't work.
Several times, Xu Ling was hammered to the point that his finger bones were about to be exposed, and the strength of the two sides was almost not at the same level.
"Come again!" Xu Ling roared, stuffed a handful of sunflower seeds, and red flames instantly erupted from the pores.
The fire of anger, the flame of the sun, the lingering backbone, the infinite muscle gain, combined with the extremely fast movement brought by the crazy fat burning, raised Xu Ling's combat power to an extremely terrifying level.
The red figure flickered again, and the Flame Bone Qi Fist smashed fiercely towards Ning Que.
The other party was even more ruthless, and directly turned his fist into a claw, and ten fingers like eagle claws were inserted into Xu Ling's muscles, and silver light flashed.
Xu Ling, who was more than 1,000 catties, was raised by Ning Que's hands and rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and came to a perfect and violent backflip!
Bang!
With a loud bang, the steel rings were smashed into a pit half a meter deep.
"Roar!"
This smash almost knocked Xu Ling unconscious, he roared angrily, trying to struggle to get up.
Unexpectedly, Ning Que's hands seemed to have a strong adsorption force, clawing Xu Ling's fists tightly, making him unable to break free.
Bang bang bang!
There were a few more backflips, and Xu Ling was stunned.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
Xu Ling roared again and again, completely angry.
"Shattered!" Xu Ling let out a low roar and blew up the muscles of his fists.
This is not a new muscle created by the green beauty, but includes Xu Ling's own original muscles.
The ferocious self-explosion immediately made Xu Ling feel a sharp pain in his heart.
Fortunately, he finally got rid of Ning Que's restraint.