"Brother Chuyang, I'll go to register for you, and there will be an ordinary innate level competition to be held later. Chu Fatzi suggested out loud.

"Okay!" Chu Yang nodded, and then suddenly took out a ring and handed it to Chu Fatzi and said: "There are 100,000 lower grade spars here, you go to press the handicap for me, remember to press me to win!"

"Don't worry, Brother Chu Yang, I know this better than you!" Chu Fat took the ring excitedly, and then hurriedly ran to sign up for Chu Yang.

Chu Yang stood in the hall and waited quietly for Chu Fatzi's return, on a stand not far away.

Xiao Junruzheng excitedly showed off to Mu Yunyao: "Sister Yunyao, I bet right again this time, and that Confucian student really lived up to my expectations." I'm a little anxious right now, I want to make that battle at the ordinary innate level hurry up!"

Mu Yunyao looked at the good sister beside her with a cheerful look, without the slightest appearance of a lady, secretly shook her head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Xiao Nizi, can you be quiet, my ears are about to explode!"

"Giggles, I almost forgot about my happiness for a while!" Xiao Junru giggled when she heard this, and the plump mass on her chest also flashed a wonderful arc with the violent ups and downs.

A handsome young man next to Xiao Junru with a handsome face and a shallow smile on his face, looking at the wonderful scenery in front of him, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked slightly, and his smile became brighter and brighter, and finally congratulated him: "Sister Junru is really lucky today, it's not like my brother has lost two games in a row!"

"Hmph, you deserve it, who told you not to listen to Miss Ben's advice at that time to suppress the other party!" Xiao Junru said with a blank look.

Mu Yunyao also covered her lips and said with a smile: "The luck of the third prince today is indeed not very good, but there is still the last showdown next, I think the third prince, you still have a chance to successfully reverse!"

"Well, Sister Yun Yao is extremely right!" The handsome young third prince smiled and said, "Then I don't know if Sister Yun Yao is optimistic that one player will win next, it is the overlord "Black Iron" who has won nine consecutive victories, or the "Thunder" who has achieved three consecutive victories with amazing strength. ”

"Of course it's Black Iron, he's the overlord of nine consecutive victories, and he is invincible in the authentic hard qigong of Buddhism, and I don't think anyone at the same level is his opponent!" Before Mu Yunyao could answer, Xiao Junru had already said his opinion loudly.

"It seems that I really have a good understanding with Sister Junru, and this prince also thinks so, so I decided to win the black iron victory this time!"

"Hmph, who has a good understanding with you!" Xiao Junru looked at the appearance of the third prince, and immediately lost a roll of his eyes.

Xiao Junru's white eyes made the third prince very useful, I saw that the smile on his face was even brighter, and the eyes looking at Xiao Junru were full of tenderness.

"I'm afraid you're arguing a little too early now, the personnel of the last game have changed!" Mu Yunyao said suddenly and slowly.

When the third prince and Xiao Junru heard this, their two pairs of eyes hurriedly looked towards the most eye-catching bulletin board in the hall, only to see that the originally determined dueling player on the bulletin board, Black Iron vs. Thunder, turned into Black Iron vs. Shura in a blink of an eye.

"Shura, where did this Shura come from, why has this prince never heard of this person?"

"What's going on, how did the dueling player become Black Iron vs. Shura, which strong person is this Shura?" Not only were the three princes puzzled, most of the spectators in the stands were confused when they saw the changing duels on the billboard, especially when they saw a Shura player who had never heard of them.

But after thinking about it, they immediately let out a burst of surprise, if it was said that the black iron against the thunder, it was a little difficult for them to decide who to bet on in the end, but at this moment they had already made up their minds in their hearts, they must bet on the black iron to win, and it was a heavy pressure.

This kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if they miss it this time, they are afraid that they will regret it for the rest of their lives.

The audience also had the same idea as the three princes, and they saw Xiao Junru cheering happily: "It seems that this time there is no need to worry about deciding who to bet, Miss Ben decided to bet on this black iron, how about our Royal Highness the Third Prince, are you guarding your own opinion this time, or follow Miss Ben's advice, and bet this black iron together!"

"Of course I believe in Junru's sister's gaze!" said the third prince complimentingly.

Xiao Junru's heart was overjoyed when he heard this, and he secretly said that the three princes knew each other very well. But Mu Yunyao has always felt that the situation may not be as simple as Xiao Jun thinks, if that Shura's is really so vulnerable, the decision-maker who presides over the martial arts competition in the black market may not easily let this Shura compete on stage.

Just when Mu Yunyao was secretly guessing, Chu Fat ran over in a hurry at this time, and he was still holding a black mask in his hand.

Chu Fatzi ran to Chu Yang, handed the black mask in his hand to Chu Yang, and said, "Brother Chu Yang, everything has been done." Ten minutes later, you'll be on the pitch right away, and remember to wear this mask when you come on the pitch. ”

Chu Yang nodded, took the mask with his hand, and finally asked, "How is it, what is the situation of the peripheral handicap odds now?"

Chu Fatzi replied excitedly: "Since Brother Chu Yang, you are participating in this kind of competition for the first time, and you are still playing against the most famous black iron in the entire martial arts arena, so whether it is the audience outside the court or the behind-the-scenes controller of the black market, they are not optimistic that you will be able to win in the end, so they opened the handicap very wide, and when I came out, it was already 1:6 The terrifying odds." And it looks like it's far from stopping, and maybe it will end up with the highest odds ever. ”

Chu Fatzi was extremely excited when he talked about this, because just now when he signed up for Chu Yang, he also staked all the 50,000 spars he had on his body. At that time, if Chu Yang succeeds in winning, even according to the current odds, he will be able to obtain a huge fortune of 300,000 spars.

"1:6 odds!" Chu Yang also gasped when he heard this.

"Brother Chuyang, the more exaggerated the odds, the more beneficial it is for us, and then we will be able to get a lot of wealth. Chu Fat Man said excitedly: "And I also put all the wives I will use to marry my wife in the future, don't let my brother and me down, if you lose my wife in the end, I can only follow you in the future!" In the end, Chu Fatman's expression became pitiful, as if tears were about to fall.

Chu Yang kicked away the fat man and scolded angrily: "You dead fat man, don't implicate me with all your, I haven't even asked you to settle accounts, and you dare to blackmail me." ”

Chu Fat Man shook his fat body, easily dodged Chu Yang's kick, and said with a playful face: "Brother Chu Yang, you are really boring, I'm not joking with you! With your strength, how can that black iron be your opponent." ”

"Don't pat me on the back, since people can achieve a brilliant record of nine consecutive victories, they naturally have one or two tricks on their bodies!" Chu Yang scolded with a smile. He has never taken any of his opponents lightly and does not overestimate his own strength.

In the next battle, Chu Yang also took it seriously.