Volume 1 Nanzhou Fengyun Chapter 1175 Gambling Contract

This is simply a loss to the lady and a soldier!

He's going crazy.

What kind of medicine did this Ye Liang take wrong to make such a stupid decision!

In the Xuanwu Villa, there is obviously no one who can defeat this Pisius!

Ye Liang seemed to see through his thoughts, and said lightly: "I think Pisius is difficult to defeat, what you should do now is to study him well, train yourself well, and strive for every chance to win." ”

"Instead of complaining here."

After speaking.

Ye Liang also walked out of the lounge.

Others are leaving.

Only the cold bird was left alone in the lounge, his eyes covered with blood.

Slowly took out the hand hidden behind his back.

This cold and miserable white hand has long been trembling.

……

……

The next day, the match between Lone Gull and Picius was put on the grand finale.

However, it is not the same as in previous days.

This time, when the lone gull came on the field, it still won a lot of cheers.

Because, he is a member of the Cold Bird Squad.

It was seen by the whole south as the last hope to defeat Picius.

"You're not afraid of me?" Pisius looked at the lone gull and asked with interest.

"What am I afraid of you for?" Gu Ou sneered and said, "Anyway, after a while, you will lose to me!" ”

"Hahaha......" Picius laughed a few times: "The people of the Dragon Country, sure enough, are like you, the level is low, and they love to pretend." ”

A whistle blows.

The game begins.

However.

The miracle that everyone had hoped for did not happen.

After only one round of fighting, the lone gull has been suppressed.

Ultimately.

He lost worse than the blood eagle.

The referee blew a long whistle and announced the end of the game.

Look at the bloodied lone gull and the unscathed Picius.

The entire stadium fell silent.

Including the audience.

Almost everyone's eyes were full of despair.

This is simply not an opponent they can beat.

It doesn't matter who comes, it's the same.

Offstage.

The members of the Cold Bird Squad are now the only two people left in their seats, Wind Crane and Cold Bird.

"It's my turn next time." Wind Crane exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The cold bird's face turned pale and he did not speak.

No one could see it.

The hands he hid behind his back trembled even more.

At this time, Picius was like a grim reaper, harvesting the people of the cold bird team one by one.

It seems that no matter what, you can't escape the fate of being killed in seconds.

This was followed by several consecutive days of off-season.

Ye Liang continued to give Lu Jie and Douying special training, although Lu Jie's talent was slightly better, but Douying's foundation was still very solid, and his progress was much faster than Lu Jie.

While they practice on their own.

Ye Liang used the same method as the blood eagle to treat the lonely gull, and it was generally fine, but he still had to suffer a lot.

Finally.

Race day is here again.

Douying and Lu Jie finally met in the quarterfinals, and after a fierce battle, Douying won the victory.

After all, Lu Jie's time to practice martial arts is still too short, and being able to reach the top eight has greatly exceeded the budget of the Nanzhou War Department.

If he hadn't met Fighting Eagle, he might have made it to the semifinals.

Meanwhile.

It's the turn of the wind crane to play.

There is no suspense.

He was also easily taken down by Picius like a god of death reaping life. After the game.

In the dead silence of the audience, the host walked into the ring and said, "So...... This was followed by the post-match interview session......"

"Let's interview Mr. Pisius...... After you won this game, you are already in the semi-finals, do you have anything to say......"

"......" Picius was silent for a moment, and said, "You are too weak. ”

Five words.

It's like a five-handled blade.

Poked in the chest of everyone present.

But they couldn't refute it yet, because the South was really no match for Picius.

The audience can only grit their teeth in secret.

"Damn...... Isn't there anyone who can sanction this bastard?! ”

"By the way, what do you think of that Commander Ye before? Does he have a chance to win? ”

"The point is, he didn't compete at all!"

"Hehe, it's as if he can win if he competes, in my opinion, he's just losing face when he comes, and it's meaningless at all."

The host was sweating profusely and asked, "What about ...... So, Mr. Pisius, your next round will be against cold birds, do you have any vision for the next round? ”

"Hope......" Pisius smiled slowly, "I hope you have prepared a hundred billion." ”

"100 billion?" The moderator asked subconsciously.

"That's right." Picius smiled even more happily and said, "Actually, the reason why I will participate in the competition is because I made a bet with your Southern Commander Ye, and whoever can get a better ranking with his two disciples will win." ”

"And the war department of the losing side needs to pay 100 billion meters of gold like the other party's war department."

The voice fell.

The whole audience was fried.

"What ?!!!"

"And this kind of bet?! Is it crazy?! What's the difference between this and sending money to the other side??? ”

"The one who stepped on the horse, which one made a bet to kill a thousand knives, come out!!"