Chapter 90: The Colosseum

Liangcheng, gladiatorial arena.

The battle in the ring continues.

After Lu Chen made a bet, he retracted his gaze and began to look around.

"Is this guy new?"

"You know it's an idiot when you look at it. ”

"What the hell is he betting on?"

The most attractive thing in the gladiatorial arena is to bet to earn spirit stones.

However, the first time he made a move, he directly placed a billion spirit stones, which is rare.

Many people looked disdainful, thinking that Lu Chen was grandstanding.

But.

Just a few minutes later, the situation in the ring began to change.

The warriors who were suppressed by the yellow-clothed man at the beginning suddenly broke out in full force, turning the situation around at once.

Rumble!

He began to attack frantically, and the attacks of the man in yellow were defused by him one by one.

"What's going on?"

Someone exclaimed.

They refocused on the man in yellow, and now seeing this situation, they naturally panicked.

"Hmph, this is a counterattack before dying. ”

Others comfort themselves in this way.

But, anyway.

The end seems to be doomed.

Boom!

The warrior with his cape and hair clenched his fists, accumulating all his strength, and slammed his fist on the man in yellow.

A deafening voice came.

The body of the man in yellow was directly smashed into the air.

"Lost?"

Under the ring, after a brief silence, there was an angry roar.

"Damn, how can this be?"

"Oh my God, I broke the bank and bet on the man in yellow. ”

"No way, I don't believe it's true. ”

There are countless similar remarks.

Only the old man's face was a little solemn, he brought Lu Chen here, but he didn't expect this guy to do the opposite.

One to twenty, two hundred billion spirit stones were lost at once.

"Qin Yusheng. ”

With the referee announced, this battle came to an end.

Place your bets on the platform and start liquidating the results.

At this time, everyone's eyes when they looked at Lu Chen changed.

"Who the hell is he?"

"Cheating, this is cheating, why does he dare to bet directly on Qin Yu's billion spirit stones when he is at a disadvantage?"

"Hmph, there's definitely something greasy in this. ”

Everyone was red-eyed and a little jealous.

In the crowd, there was a discordant voice.

However, Lu Chen was indifferent.

It's just clowns, so why bother with them.

"Now, can you pay me?"

He walked over to the betting platform and reminded him.

The old man woke up, then gritted his teeth and negotiated with the betting platform.

In the end, they paid out two supreme cards.

"These are two supreme cards. ”

The staff handed it over to Lu Chen.

"It must be luck, and there will never be such luck next time. ”

The old man thought to himself.

However, on the surface, he greeted Lu Chen with a smile.

"This son is really powerful, he earned 20 billion spirit stones as soon as he made a move. ”

The old man asked Lu Chen if he wanted to continue betting.

The latter nodded.

"Why should I refuse to give money for free?"

Lu Chen said indifferently.

The old man was not angry in his heart, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Soon the Colosseum will schedule another battle. ”

Really.

A short time later, two men stepped into the ring.

One of them had a deep scar on his face, and his body was filled with a fierce and vicious aura, giving people a very depressed feeling.

The other person, holding a folding fan, fluttering in white, looked like a scholar who had no power to restrain a chicken.

Such two completely different people, standing in the ring, give people infinite reverie.

"I didn't expect it to be the two of them. ”

Someone recognized them.

"Scholar, is it him?"

Obviously, the scholar had a great influence in the gladiatorial arena.

Of course, all this stems from the scholar's strong record.

After seeing a scholar, many people bet on a scholar without thinking.

Perhaps it was affected by Lu Chen's previous bets, but this time the proportion has been adjusted a lot.

Although the scholar is popular and has an absolute chance of winning, the odds of the scar man are not high, just one to five.

That is, if you bet 10,000, you will pay 50,000.

"Childe, how do you place a bet?" the old man asked with a smile.

The script has already been thought out.

If Lu Chen bets on the scholar, he will let him deliberately lose the game.

If you bet on the Scar Man, everything is even easier.

Because, if the scholar is serious, it is impossible to lose.

Lu Chen casually threw out a supreme card, "I'll be a scar man." ”

The staff of the betting platform was stunned for a moment.

"Are you sure?"

He asked repeatedly.

Lu Chen nodded, and he put away the supreme card.

The full limit of a supreme card is 10 billion spirit stones, that is to say, if Lu Chen wins, he will have to pay 100 billion spirit stones.

That's definitely a lot of money.

It's enough to alarm King Liang.

The others shook their heads, Lu Chen would not have good luck this time.

"Not satisfied after winning 20 billion?"

"Hehe, want to play exciting? I hope you won't cry when you lose. ”

Except for Lu Chen, almost all of them were scholars.

The old man was happy in his heart, although it was only ten billion, but at least it greatly reduced the loss of the gladiatorial arena.

The battle in the ring is on the verge of breaking out.

Without too much fancy, the two went straight to the ground.

Roar!

The man with the scar raised his head to the sky and roared, directly unleashing his strongest attack.

Seeing this, the scholar was not to be outdone, and the two fought fiercely together in an instant.

Lu Chen calmed down, and even closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing this, many people couldn't help but shake their heads.

It's still too young, and if you win once, you're doomed to lose a lot.

A moment later.

The battle ended in an explosion, and everyone stared at the ring with wide eyes.

They desperately want to fight, what the result is.

Whew!

The dust cleared, and the man with the scar stood in the ring, even though he was injured, but still upright.

On the other hand, scholars.

Dressed in white, stained with blood, prostrate on the ground.

Silence, deathly silence.

Everyone, dumbfounded.

The absolutely strong scholar actually lost to the scar man.

"No way. ”

The old man was the first to shout, and he shook his head frantically.

Others lost their souls.

Only Lu Chen knows the reason very well.

The scholar seems to be powerful, but in fact, his exercises have a fatal flaw.

And the man with the scar happened to seize the loophole and defeated it in one fell swoop.

"It's a good money. ”

Lu Chen sighed.

One billion spirit stones, after playing twice, it becomes 100 billion.

Now he is not so poor and sour.

"What about my compensation?" Lu Chen asked.

The staff of the betting platform were a little hesitant.

"What's the matter? I can't afford to lose in the gladiatorial arena?"

As soon as this statement came out, it caused dissatisfaction among many bettors.

They are all on Lu Chen's side, and if the gladiatorial arena does not pay compensation, they will not give up.

"What's going on?"

The deacons of the Colosseum were alarmed and rushed over.

After understanding the situation, he smiled and paid 100 billion spirit stones to Lu Chen.

"The rules of the gladiatorial arena, no one can break them. ”

Then, he looked at Lu Chen and said, "This brother, you gamble so much, why don't I take you to another place to play?"