Chapter 36: The Game
Looking at Du Xinyuan's excited appearance, Ling Du couldn't bear to refuse, and said, "Okay, it's okay, I'm good to laugh." ”
Du Xin saw that Ling Du accepted his suggestion, and his eyebrows curled a little more. Fortunately, I love to laugh against the dragon slayer, and the beginner level of qi training against the peak of foundation building. Du Xinyuan handed the receipt to Ling Du and said, "The betting odds will not be known until the final seal." ”
Ling Du said: "Okay, young lady, you are busy, I'll go in and take a look, it seems that there is a game now, and I will come to you to play after watching the game." ”
Du Xinyuan nodded, called her "sister" back, and then said to Du Zhenyu: "Second grandfather, I don't have much money on me, I have about 100,000 spirit stones, just bet on him to win." ”
Du Zhenyu called the maid and conveyed the bets and handicaps. He couldn't help but think: "Could it be that Xiao Yuan really has a crush on that kid?" Seeing that Du Xinyuan put the spirit stone into his sleeve alone, Du Lao Er's head was big for a while, and Du Lao Er also figured it out, Ling Du's spiritual power could not be detected, because people were waste spirit roots, and the five elements were neutralized and did not show any attributes at all.
If the granddaughter really falls in love with a waste spirit root boy, then she will support her to the end.
Sympathy!
Ling Lao Er remembered the past, he was seventeen years old that year, and she was also seventeen years old......
The blacksmith looked at the precocious young men and women who were more flirtatious than himself, and opened his eyes.
There is indeed a game in the gladiatorial arena, it is a competition between the fifty-fourth and the fifty-third place, and this game is far less exciting than the game at home, but this one looks more bloody and the crowd is more boiling.
Of course, watching the game and playing the game are two different things, and it is common for the heart to not be able to reach it, so Ling Du didn't dare to underestimate the Xiuzhen below, and studied it carefully, there were fifty-three in white clothes, and fifty-four in blue clothes, one was good at using poison, and the other was good at using swords, and the two were inseparable from each other. In terms of the situation, the male cultivator who uses poison is a little more advantageous, after all, the place in this gladiatorial arena is limited, and it is only about 1,000 square meters, and it is easier to spread poison. And the opportunity for sword cultivation is a quick battle, and the more it drags on, the more disadvantageous it becomes. Therefore, the sword cultivation attack is more and more aggressive, but the heavier the attack, the worse the defense, and for the poison cultivation, as long as you can hold it for a few minutes, you will definitely win.
Seeing that Jian Xiu was about to be surrounded by poisonous gas, but seeing that he played a spirit rune, the surrounding poisonous gas was swept away in an instant, and his flying sword attacked again, but it was gradually eroded by the poisonous gas, and the sword cultivation technique changed, the flying sword was strong and excited, and the light bloomed, seeing that he was going to poke the poisonous cultivation into a hole, the poisonous cultivation slapped his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood, the poisonous gas around him was even more intense and raging, the flying sword attack became more and more difficult, and the sword cultivation had to turn over, but he didn't want the blood to flow down the corners of his mouth, he didn't know when he was poisoned.
The Poison Repair challenge is successful.
The battlefield is rarely cleaned up, as if nothing has happened, the next one is a challenge match of one hundred and five, Ling Du looked at the challenger's light body, he should also be a sword cultivator, and his opponent is still a sword cultivator, Ling Du felt a little boring, the two of you on the field came and went, the reaction was too slow, and there was no look at it at all, but the blacksmith was fascinated, shouting at the throat, Ling Du was not good at spoiling the fun, so he excused himself to go to the toilet and came to the registration office, but Du Xinyuan had already left. When the reception saw Ling Du, he handed him a notebook and said, "This is the information on the recent battle on the seventy-second, and my sister asked me to hand it over to you." ”
Ling Du put it away, he didn't see anyone, he was a little lost, went around and returned to the gladiatorial arena, and after watching the rookies pecking each other, he said: "Today we are almost done, let's come back tomorrow." ”
The blacksmith said, "You've bet so many spirit stones today, you'll be fine, right?"
Ling Du said: "Don't worry, believe me, you will bet a little, in addition, don't tell my parents about my registration." ”
Of course, later, Lao Ling and Lao Li's first reaction after knowing this was: "Loser! I said that I still have 8,000 spirit stones here." ”
made Ling Du regretful.
Although Ling Du was full of confidence, the blacksmith was a little undecided, and bet a hundred spirit stones, and if he lost, he would be paid for the last drawing.
The blacksmith hypnotized himself, this wave is not a loss! Ling Du saw that the old blacksmith was in the water, and said: "Uncle, don't panic, I hope that tomorrow's odds will be higher, and we will have a good profit." ”
The blacksmith was about to reply, but found that Ling Du had appeared casually a foot away, and there were leaves floating down above his head, and when the leaves fell to the ground and were blown by the wind, the blacksmith found that the leaves had been cut into countless pieces.
When did he draw the knife, when did he draw his hand, when did he go, when did he return to the sheath?
The blacksmith was dumbfounded.
The blacksmith decided, go back tonight to get money, borrow money, collect debts, and shuttle tomorrow.
Pang Chengzhong, fortunately, I love to laugh at the dragon slaying handicap, as soon as the opening became a hot topic, because there is a 100,000 big single bet on the initial level of Qi training, fortunately, I love to laugh, professional analysts said, this is likely to be the dealer to lure more, so the short hit the long, soon, the odds of the handicap ratio became 1 to 15 to 15 to the dragon I love to laugh, there is no shortage of some venture capitalists to see 100,000 hand brother, blindly follow the trend again, continue to raise the odds to 1 to 5, see a 5 to 5 seems to make a lot of money, fortunately I love to laugh The information is missing, the bears continue to raise, and hit 1 to 7。
I thought it would stop, but who knew that the bulls came to a 100,000 hand brother, the bears were empty, the bulls chased and beat hard, the disk instantly became 1 to 3, the bears saw that the income was good, there was a 300,000 hand brother, and directly drove the disk to turn the odds into 1 to 12, and the bulls saw that the income was extremely high, and they strengthened again.
Pang Cheng's bets are basically concentrated on this set. So much so that many people chatted when they met: "Who did you shuttle?" , don't ask: "Who did you bet on" such a low-grade words.
Note: The bulls are optimistic on the side
The bears are pessimistic and not optimistic about one side